#el clasico

[monjude]

b e l l i n g h a m

#jude bellingham #real madrid #el clasico

[museszm]

Ona Badger

#woso #football #women’s football #woso community #ona batlle #barca femeni #barca women #barca #fcb femení #fcb femeni #fc barcelona #fc barça #la liga #liga f #futbol femenino #futbol #forgive me for this #el clasico #barcelona femeni

[gavisfanta]

NEED - GAVI

summary: 2023 supercopa and 2024 Supercopa for you and Gavi.

warnings: none

"We need you today."

Xavi pets Gavis shoulder as he walks past him, Gavi inhales sharply while he follows the others out onto the field.

Today was the Supercopa final Barcelona against Real Madrid. Barcelona was prepared, and so were you, looking at Gavi proudly from the stands.

As he looked towards you, you couldn't help but smile, he just had to give his best today. And soon he also proved that he is able to.

In the 33rd minute Gavi scored with an assist from Lewandowski, you jumped up and cheered for him in excitement as you watched him celebrate with his teammates. In the 45th minute he assisted Lewandowski the second goal for Barcelona.

You stood up immediately, clapping while wearing a huge grin on your face.

After halftime Lewandowski then assisted Pedri to Barcelonas third goal. You jumped up again, celebrating as the crowd has gone wild.

After the game has ended Barcelona got handed the trophy and you looked at Gavi proudly.

After that you were also allowed to go to the field and you immediately ran into Gavis arms.

"I'm so proud of you!" You said loudly and wrapped your arms around him in a tight hug.

"Thank you for being here for me." Gavi smiled as he didn't even want to let you go at that point.

Everything around you eas just filled with pure happiness, Barcelonas players and their families celebrating the win of another trophy. It felt like this was the perfect moment from the movies.

You then smiled as you kissed Gavi on the lips and then pulled away again.

"Always."

"We needed you today."

Pedri says throught the phone, his voice sounded so hurt that Gavi didn't even want to listen to him.

"I'll be back soon." Gavi mumbled into the phone and you put your hand on his tight and ran circles into his flesh with your thumb.

You two were watching the Clasico from the couch since Gavi didn't want to travel all the way to Saudi Arabia.

"It was horrible," Pedri said again and Gavi looked down on your hand on his leg, he put his hand over yours and squeezed it gently.

"I can imagine, it wasn't entirely fair too, hm?" Gavi asks.

"Yeah, cant tell me shit, that wasn't a penalty." Pedris voice changed to anger and for a second you zoned out.

Gavi has told you before the game that they were going to lose, as much as he hated to admit it, the team just wasn't at the level it should be for a clasico.

"Gavi I'll call you later, Xavi wants to talk to us." Pedri then pulled you out of your thoughts again.

"Okay, bye." Gavi mumbled and pushed the red button on the phone screen.

You looked up at him with a sad face as turned off his phone and put it down next to himself.

"I should have been there." Gavi threw his head back as he covered his face with his hand.

"It's not your fault." You patted his leg and looked at him mess up his hair, he looked cute like that and that made you smile softly.

"I hate injuries." Gavi noticed, he took your hand and interlocked his fingers with yours as you watched the commentators go on about how amazing Real Madrid played.

Gavi and you stared at the tv for a couple of minutes, Gavi only got angrier with every word those people said.

"Real Madrid did really humble Barcelona today, losing 4-1 in a final isn't easy on them." One of the two men said and Gavi gritted his testh together.

"Well the absence of Gavi, Ter Stegen, Cancelo and other players was visible, I feel like Xavi couldn't find the right balance." the other man said and then he nodded his head.

"Vinicius Junior would have probably gone past them." The first man laughed and Gavi was boiling with anger right now.

How did they dare to talk about him like that. If he would have been there the outcome of the game would have been diffrent.

Gavi also noticed that ever since he was gone, things just didn't work out like they used to. That not only gave him confidence but a motivation to recover faster.

His only worry was that, what if he will never be as good as he used to be. He didn't want to risk being injured again, he didn't want to end up like Pedri.

As he focused on the television again he couldn't listen to those people anymore.

"Can you turn off this shit please?" Gavi asked, raising his voice a bit, you nodded your head while walking over to the coffee table and grabbing the remote. You pressed the red button and then turned around to Gavi again.

"Do you want to go to bed?" You asked. You sensed that he was feeling low, of course he was, seeing his own team get beaten 4-1 in a finale wasn't easy, it wasn't easy for you either.

In response he just nodded his head, you walked over to him and handed him his crutches.

He walked up the stairs while you walked behind him, he was slow but faster than a month ago, that meant process.

As you two got ready for bed and you finally slipped under the covers next to him he turned to look at you.

"Thank you for being here for me." Gavi whispered as he pushed a strand of hair out of your face and caressed your cheek with his thumb.

"Where did that come from?" You asked, a bit confused to why he told you that now.

"Well you were with me when I won that throphy, and you stayed when I lost that throphy and was at home because of an injury." Gavi explained snd you couldn't help but smile as you leaned closer to him and pressed a gentle kiss on his lips.

"Always."

#barca #football #futbol #gavi #pablo gavi #fanfic #fc barcelona #mustread #espana #gavi x reader #gavi fluff #gavi x you #gavi smut #el clasico #pablo paez gavi

[formulalfc]

jude coming home from training and before he does anything he's coming straight to you, wherever you are in the house. most of the time you're either at your desk trying to catch up on what feels like never ending work or in the kitchen finding something to snack on before you guys make dinner together. he's coming up behind you and engulfing you in his arms, rubbing his hands up and down your arms before moving his hand up your shirt and resting his hand on your stomach. he's pressing kisses to your neck until you turn around and then your just looking at each other and smiling, soaking each other in. your hands are cradling his face and you just know he's the kinda guy that would just melt if you were stroking his cheeks with your thumbs. in the moment its just so peaceful between you guys and neither of you want it to end.

inbox is open send me some ramble requests <3

#was bored and thinking about jude #formulalfc #jude bellingham blurb #jude bellingham #bellingham #real madrid #la liga #el clasico #jude bellingham x reader #jude bellingham smut #jude bellingham imagine #blurbs with shan ;)

[peligrosapop]

it was a goal

#fc barcelona #barça #el clasico

[enzofernandezsgf]

seeing “rivals, not enemies” bullshit on tik tok about barcelona vs real madrid actually makes me so mad like bro yes we are enemies lmao

“spanish solidarity” as if barcelona isn’t part of catalunya????

tik tok football fans are so annoying

#football #fc barcelona #barcelona #el clasico

[neymarsmodric]

JUDE BELLINGHAM THAT WAS SO SEXY OF YOU

#real madrid #el clasico #hala madrid #jude bellingham

[mqsi]

Pedri x reader imagine where she goes to watch his comeback game (el clásico) from his injury with his family in which he scored & dedicates to her. Just make it super fluffy & a little moment between him & his mom about how much she loves her for him & how he wants her to be his forever, even though they’re young he’s sure he found the one

This is kinda short but I think it’s cute. Btw the fact that even his comeback from injury here IS FICTION is making me cry. Pedri please be back soon🥲

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Pedri’s whole family and you were excitingly sitting at the stands at Camp Nou, waiting for the game to start. This was more special then usual,since it was Pedri’s first game out of injury.

His mom invited you to go with them. You were kind of sceptical at first, nervous about being with Pedri’s family without him present, but you accepted the call. When you arrived at the stadium,you took a picture together, since you were all wearing Pedri’s number 8 on your back.

The game started, and you were so happy to see your boyfriend back on the field. As you were cheering, his mother spoke next to you.

“He is really happy with you, you know?” You smiled at her

“I’m lucky to hear that from his mother”

“He talks about you often, I’m glad to see someone lights a spark in him like football does” she continued.

At that moment Pedri scored a goal, doing his signature celebration. You screamed and hugged his mom when you saw Pedri pointing at your direction, making a heart. You blew him a kiss, his dad and brother imitating the two of you.

When the game ended, Pedri walked over to the stands, hugging his family before turning to you. You bent over the railing, brushing your fingers trough his sweaty hair.

“Good job cariño” you said before Pedri captured your lips, giving you a loving kiss.

He pulled away, looking at you with sparkly eyes

“Did you like the celebration?” he asked, biting his lip.

“How can you ask that?” You replied before his mother jumped in the conversation.

“When are you gonna marry her?” she said, clasping her hands together.

Pedri looked at his mom first than back to you.

“As soon as possible” he replied with a wink, leaving you all blushy.

He really is the one, you thought to yourself,smiling.

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#pedri gonzalez #pedri fluff #i hope this is fluffy enough #pedri imagine #pedri fanfic #pedri barça #pedri one shot #pedri blurb #footballer imagine #x reader #pedri x reader #pedri x y/n #pedri x you #he is a cutie #el clasico #pedri

[psykopaths]

#a e s t h e t i c #football #fc barcelona #fc barça #barcelona spain #soccer #history #real madrid #green aesthetic #misty #luis figo #portuguese #aesthetics #retro aesthetic #el clásico #el clasico #sports #film photography #photography #magnum photos

[xas24]

mini champion ~ pedri

summary: pedri and y/n attend santiago’s first match.

here’s more of santiago and pedri, since you all seemed to really love the last one ;))

“¿recuerdas cómo practicamos?” (remember how we practiced?) santiago nods his head in return to pedris statement as he takes a deep breath. pedris hands rub themselves gently up and down santiago’s arms, comforting yet motivating him.

“que no cunda el pánico, santi. tu hermana y yo estamos ahí sentados. ¡te estaremos apoyando!” (do not panic, santi. your sister and i are sat right there. we will be supporting you! )

that put a little smile on santiago’s face. he threw a look in his sisters direction to see her wave at him with a big, encouraging smile coating her lips. the boy gave her a wave back.

he turned to pedri, “gracias pedri.” (thank you pedri)

“buena suerte, hermanito.” (good luck, little brother)

today was santiago’s first actual match with his football club. they were going up against the other training club in real madrid and santiago couldn’t be any more nervous. it was like a mini el clásico for the youngsters in the training clubs.

santiago could not stop talking about it all week, ever since he found out about it. whenever pedri came over, santiago insisted that they play some football, get him ready for his mini match, something he was really excited yet nervous for.

of course pedri agreed, wanting his little brother to be the best he could be. he mostly just let santi take the upper hand, and pedri helped him where he thought he may need it.

this upcoming match meant a lot to santi so it automatically meant a lot to y/n and pedri too. everyday they reminded him that they would both be there, sat in the first row especially for him.

pedri and y/n were santiagos biggest supporters and one look at the two in the crowd was all the motivation that the little boy needed to be able to walk out onto the pitch with his team.

soon the match had started and cheers of friends and family erupted within the pitch. it was a quick and easy start as all the players were so energetic in the first fifteen minutes. they were all kids with so much potential, but santiago stuck out the most to pedri and y/n.

the young couple kept their eyes on him. he was playing so well. his pace was perfect as well as his passing and communication with his teammates. all the little tips and tricks pedri told him whilst playing in their backyard had now been visualised through his performance.

it was just over fifteen minutes when majority of the crowd erupted with cheers and claps at the opening goal for barcelona. y/n and pedri both stood up from their seats, loud cheers leaving their smiling lips as they saw santiago hug his teammates with the biggest smile on his face.

he turned to y/n and pedri, blowing them each a kiss and waving at them. y/n felt her eyes start to water with the amount of happiness engulfing her right now. she couldn’t feel anymore joy and pride as she watched her little brother laugh and high-five his friends at the incredible goal he just scored.

he was in his element. if he was happy, giddy and cheerful, then so was she. pedri turned to his girlfriend, his lips pulled into a beaming grin, to talk about santiago’s goal when he saw her wiping the corners of her eyes.

“¿lagrimas de felicidad?” (happy tears?) pedri teasingly asked, nudging his shoulder with hers. y/n chuckled and nodded her head, taking a deep breath.

“cariño, no llores. santi es un gran jugador, es muy joven pero llegará muy lejos en el futuro.” (oh, darling. don’t cry. santi is a great player, he is very young but he will go many places in the future!) he wrapped an arm around her shoulder.

“lo sé, pero me alegro mucho por él.” (i know but i’m just so happy for him) y/n replied. pedri grabbed her hand and intertwined his cool fingers with her warm ones. he brought her hand up to his lips and pressed a soft kiss to her knuckles whilst staring into her tear-stained eyes.

“yo también.” (me too)

her eyes were locked onto his and perhaps it was the overload of different emotions that made her speak up. “gracias por entrar en su vida, pedro. le has ayudado mucho.” (thank you for coming into his life, pedro. you helped him a lot)

“no,” pedri shook his head in objection. he had a playful smile on his lips. “lo tuvo todo el tiempo, y/n. no he cambiado nada.” (he had it in him all along, y/n. i didn’t change anything)

“sí. estoy orgulloso de el.” (yeah. i’m proud of him) y/n stated, letting out a breath of relief. pedri nodded his head, mumbling a small agreement, and they both turned back to the pitch.

soon, the match had ended and barcelona had won. santiago had scored two goals and assisted with one and the sparkling beam on his face as he came out had definitely been the biggest smile that y/n had ever seen.

she took about a thousand pictures as he was given his medal and his team were presented with their trophy.

when they were done and it was time to go, santiago immediately ran over to y/n, who opened her arms to welcome her giddy brother in her embrace.

“¡campeones!” (champions!) santiago laughed as she ruffled his hair and pressed a big, hard kiss to his head.

“¡felicidades, santi! ¡has jugado increíble!” (congratulations, santi! you played amazing!)

“gracias, y/n.” santiago then turned to pedri and leaped into his open arms too. the older boy ran a hand up and down his back and y/n’s heart warmed at both of their expressions. she stared at the two in complete awe.

she knew how much it meant to santiago that pedri came. she knew he wanted to impress him, and although she was aware pedri could never be disappointed with sanitago, she didn’t want to ruin his mood.

having one of fc barcelonas current great players sat in the audience, no matter how close he was to him, would’ve been nerve-racking for anyone. so, she loved how consistently concentrated he stayed throughout the game.

“¡vamos campeón! ¡estuviste increíble ahí fuera!” (let’s go champion! you were amazing out there!) pedri cheered making the little boy giggle. they both pulled away and as the three of them started making their way to pedris car, santiago could not stop talking about the match.

just a week ago he was conversing about his thoughts for the match and how thrilled he was. now, a week later, as a mini champion, the joy couldn’t be wiped off of his face. this was just the beginning for him and y/n was excited to see more of moments like these in his upcoming ages.

the two actively listened to his rambling, not wanting to interject the fact that they were watching the match too.

he was in a spectacular mood and they did not want to ruin that for him.

#pedri imagine #pedri x reader #pedri #imagine #barça #el clasico #pedri gonzalez #pedri barça

[monjude]

The new King of El Clasico

#jude bellingham #bellingham #real madrid #el clasico

[museszm]

Alexia Putellasmall because she’s back for el clásico

#woso #football #women’s football #woso community #photoshop #alexia putellas #barca femeni #barca women #barca #fcb femení #fcb femeni #fc barcelona #el clasico #la liga #liga f #barcelona femeni #primera division #futbol femenino #futbol #futból

[swaggypsyduck]

el clasico day! friendly reminder that:

if your team wins there is still genocide happening in palestine and the congo

if your team loses there is still genocide happening in palestine and the congo

#i am not watching bc i cant stomach anything rn #el clasico #free palestine #free congo

[formulalfc]

Morning with the Love of my Life

Jude Bellingham x Reader

tw-none just fluff

Soft fingers stroking down my spine, a gentle breeze coming from the window that was left slightly cracked open after a night of stolen glances and small touches reached its peak in this very room, in the very bed I snuggled further into as the morning slowly creeped up on me.

A gentle hand placed on my hip, turning me over so that when I opened my eyes they landed on the face I was certain I was going to spend the rest of my life with. Jude reached a hand to the side of my face tucking a strand of here behind my ear, before moving closer and tucking his head into my neck, leaving small kisses in his wake.

“Good morning my love.” I hummed, his kisses progressing along my jaw, a smile breaking out onto my face. I never considered myself particularly religious but this sure felt like heaven to me.

A kiss was placed on each of my cheeks, my eyelids and then each corner of my mouth before gently pressing against my own lips. He pulled away, making sure to keep our noses touching, as my hand reached up to the back of his neck and scratched.

Outside birds chirped and the sounds of people waking up and moving around floated through the window. Jude rolled off me and out of bed, stretching as he walked towards our bedroom door.

“Where are you going?” I complained, a pout on my face at the thought of being left alone and cold in bed.

Jude spins back around and smiles before informing me, “I’m just going to make breakfast baby.”

I pushed the cover back before making my way out the door behind Jude, preferring to sit and watch him make breakfast than to be alone in our bed without him.

When we made it to the kitchen Jude started searching for the ingredients he needed while I perched myself on the counter.

My eyes stuck to Jude as he walked around, appreciating the man I get to love and spend everyday of the rest of my life with, they way he moved so easily in the kitchen like he’d lived there his whole life, when in reality we had only moved in the month before.

He whistled a tune as he cracked eggs into a pan and the domesticity of it all brought a tear to my eye, thankful that despite the road had been difficult for both me and Jude we had made it to where we are now.

Jude glanced over noticing my silence, frowning as he saw the tears that threatened to spill.

“I just love you so much Jude.” I croaked out, wiping my eyes with the sleeve of his hoodie I had stolen before I came downstairs.

His face soften as he looked at me, turning off the heat before making his way over to me, slotting himself between my legs when he reached me.

His hands gently grasped my face, thumbs rubbing underneath my eyes, swiping away any other tears that had manged to fall.

“And I love you….. So much baby.” He whispered, “so much more than you will ever know, you are everything to me.”

I nestled myself into the warmth of his body and thought to myself that this is exactly where I wanted to be for the rest of my life.

#formulalfc #jude bellingham #jude bellingham x reader #jude bellingham imagine #jude bellingham x you #jude bellingham smut #jude bellingham fluff #real madrid #england nt #la liga #el clasico #bellingham #footblr

[peligrosapop]

Fermín, Lamine, tears. 💔

#fc barcelona #fermin lopez #lamine yamal #barça #el clasico #supercopa de espana

[dehlicia]

i can't believe barça's first game against psg is happening this wednesday and the el clásico is next week.

april will be a hell of a month...

#fc barcelona #barça #barcelona #pedri #pedri gonzalez #pablo gavi #gavi #visca el barça #champions league #el clasico