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yellowkitkieran · 10 months

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kt rq… i absolutely love ‘support system’ and you writing reader on arsenals women team.. maybe after the final game he is obviously quite down bc he knows it’s best for him to move clubs but he worries about their relationship. And reader tells him she would move to a club closer to his (possible) new one (even if not immediately) which he didn’t expect.. lot of angst/bit of fluff.

ofc only if something like that is for you and all. still feel a bit down momentarily after Sunday and now your recent fic just has me in a mood x

The Hardest Goodbye (Kieran Tierney)

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Word count: 2.0k

Kieran's lap of honour at the Emirates is more of an anticipatory goodbye than anything.

You wait in the wings in the tunnel, dressed to the nines in the same Arsenal gear you wear on your own match days, and let Kieran have his moment with the fans. He drinks it all in, the fans clapping for him as they sing his chant, enjoying the Emirates for what is likely his last time as a gunner.

Heart aching, you stand still as Kieran's team trickles past you. He is one of the few remaining now, reluctant to accept his fate. Each time he turns to leave, Kieran is drawn to the crowd in the same manner that a fisherman is perpetually drawn to the sea. This rectangle of grass is more of a home to him than the four walls he shares with you. Kieran would sleep here, eat here, hang up family portraits in the halls if he could.

No matter what, Kieran's soul will always lie with the team he was meant to captain. The red banners will hang in his heart until it stops beating. Kieran is a gunner, through and through, and no contract can change that.

The past few weeks have been hell. Rumors of a move have plagued Kieran's every step. All he's focused on is performing at his best for his club, trying to go out on a positive note if he has to. There isn't anything formal just yet, but neither of you have acknowledged the elephant in the room: Newcastle has come knocking, and their interest has not been quiet.

It would be a smart move for Kieran. His career would flourish with a stable place in the starting XI, and he'd finally get the recognition he deserves. The footballer in you wants him to accept it should a deal come his way. That side of you is at war with the part of you that loves Kieran unconditionally though. Because if Kieran moves, that means you'll be apart. And if you're apart, you aren't sure you'll be able to provide Kieran the support he needs.

Your contract with the Arsenal women's team doesn't run out until the end of next season. Even if it did expire tomorrow, you haven't had any promising interest from other teams. Your agent could pester someone into taking you, sure, but it would probably come with a salary cut. You wouldn't mind though, as long as it brought you closer to Kieran.

When Kieran finally turns to head off the pitch, you wait for him with open arms. His boots click on the pavement and you resist the urge to warm him against wrecking the studs. Kieran is already crestfallen enough, tears already brimming in those brown eyes usually overflowing with adoration, and you can't bring yourself to push him over the edge.

"Come here my love," you murmur when Kieran is in earshot. Without hesitation, Kieran fits himself against you and clings to you like a lifeline. You let him tuck his face into your neck as he sniffles quietly, trying to fit a leash onto his emotions.

You murmur reassurances while you card your fingers through his sweat-damp hair. "You played beautifully, my love. Everyone knows you left it all out on the pitch. I couldn't be prouder of you."

Whether or not your words help, Kieran's heartbeat slows from a frantic slam you can feel in your own chest to a steady rhythm that echoes your own. "Sorry," he mumbles a minute later. "Just cannae believe I might never walk out there wearing red again."

Stroking your fingers over Kieran's hair, you murmur, "I know baby, I know it's hard. But hey, even if you don't make it back, you'll still be loved here in London. You heard the fans, yeah? They'll always remember you for your flair and how well you brought us together when you captained. It's not your fault that the owners shelled out big bucks for someone halfway decent and benched you because they couldn't let their pocketbook take a hit."

"Now you're just trying to make me feel better."

"Working though, innit?"

"Maybe a little."

You smile, coaxing Kieran away from you far enough that you can kiss him. "I love you, Key. You've done great things in your time at Arsenal and you've made all of us who play here proud. If it's time for a new chapter, we can figure that out together."

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"Contract is here," Kieran croaks, as if contract talks are a normal part of your conversations over your morning coffee. "Newcastle want me on the same wages I'm on now at Arsenal, and they don't want to keep me. Arteta said there's no spot for me in the squad because I don't fit in the left side as well as he'd like."

"Oh."

Isn't it supposed to be storming when one receives bad news? Shouldn't the window panes be battered with rain, wind howling as it tries to seep into the cracks? The sun shouldn't be warming your face as you crack eggs in a pan. Birds shouldn't be singing their merry songs. The potted flowers lining your windowsill should be wilted, not stretching towards the light.

Wrong. This morning is all wrong for that sort of earth-shattering, heartbreaking news.

"Yeah, oh."

Kieran tips his chair onto its rear legs, reaching into the glass cabinet behind him for the bottle of Scottish whisky off the top shelf and the two crystal glasses beside it. The heavy tumblers thud against the wood dining table when Kieran sets them down, pouring himself a double and then a single in the other glass, which he leaves for you if you want it. He doesn't so much as wince when he throws his own back, swallowing it swiftly.

"It's nine in the morning," you say softly, out of concern for Kieran's liver and his psyche.

"I'm not taking it," Kieran mutters, eyes trained on the crystal in his hand. The finality in his voice is what terrifies you. He's given this decision plenty of thought, that much is obvious, and yet this is the first you've truly heard him talk about it.

At first, you aren't sure you've heard him correctly. If Kieran doesn't take this contract, then certainly Arsenal will sell him off to the next highest bidder, which will most likely be non-premier league. His career will stagnate and his dreams of a European championship will be all but squashed.

"Kieran," you say firmly, trying to elicit some sense. "Babe, you have to take it." Abandoning your breakfast, you quickly skim through the summarized terms on the top sheet. It's a good deal, one that means he'll be secure for at least four years at Newcastle. "Four years is a long time, you could get a lot done. Help build a winning team. You could captain them and stay there long term."

"I don't want to be there long term," Kieran snaps uncharacteristically. In arguments it's usually you that has the hot head, not your boyfriend. It catches you off guard and you take a physical step away to distance yourself.

"Why not?" You ask after a pause.

Asking a simple question sets Kieran off and he lashes out like a cornered animal, "Because you're here! My entire life is in London, in this house that we bought together- you can't just up and move with me! Newcastle's women's team isn't anywhere near the same level as Arsenal's- you'd be sacrificing your career for me and I can't let that happen. Which means we'll have to do long distance and I already have a hard time during international breaks! I wouldn't survive that, I couldn't come home to an empty house each night!

"And yet you sit here and act like I should be okay leaving you behind. Like I wouldn't be abandoning the most important person in my life, the woman I want to marry one day. I should just accept that because it's good for my career? You're more important than that! You're my priority, not football!"

While you know his frustration isn't directed at you, that doesn't stop his outburst from stinging. You know better than to reply straight away, letting Kieran process his emotions on his own until his eyes glass over with tears and his lip wobbles.

"I dinnae ken what I'd do without you," he whispers finally. "I can't just leave you behind."

"Kieran, I hear you baby. I hear you." You cautiously come around the table, aware of Kieran's ridgid shoulders and his wide, terrified eyes. "Take a breath, Key. Breathe for me." When you're finally in front of him, you cup Kieran's jaw and turn his face upwards. "In and out, Key. Just breathe."

As Kieran fights to find a steady breath, you wedge yourself between his body and the table to sit in his lap. You take his hands and guide them around your middle with the same gentle persuasion one might use with a frightened child. "Breathe," you remind him, with his face once more in your hands.

When his eyes squeeze shut, you finally notice the red blotches on his cheeks. He's been crying in your room, for who knows how long. He's been fighting this battle on his own, waging war with himself over what he wants for himself and what he wants for your relationship. It's tearing him apart inside; the fact that he's consumed alcohol at this early hour is evidence enough of that.

You have two very distinct, separate jobs. On the pitch, you're the star of Arsenal's women's team, guiding your best friends towards wins and scoring the occasional goal while you're at it. You've trained hard nearly every day of your life to be where you're at, and signing for Arsenal has brought you a lifelong found family along with the love of your life, Kieran.

Off the pitch, you've tasked yourself with loving Kieran. It isn't something anyone ever offers advice or guidance on; it's something you've have to explore and learn how to do on your own, in your own time. But you think you've done a damn good job of it so far. You're the one he turns to after a shit match and you're the one he wants to celebrate with after a win. You don't hold him back but instead you help him realize his full potential, even if that potential means separating the two of you for the time being.

"I don't want to go," Kieran repeats. You've never heard him so distraught. Deep down, he knows Newcastle is the best choice for him, but neither of you are willing to give up the love you share.

"You know, I've been looking at Manchester lately."

Kieran sniffles and rubs at his wet eyes. "What for? I don't want to move to United and City doesn't need a left back."

"Mmm, no, their men's team doesn't… but their women's team? Well, City's ladies could really use some help defensively."

Hope finally returns to Kieran's eyes. He blinks up at you, his hands landing on your hips to pull you impossibly closer to him. "I couldn't ask you to leave Arsenal. I know it's your home, too."

"See that's where you're wrong," you murmur, tipping your forehead to rest on Kieran's. "My home is wherever you are, Key. This is my home." You lay your palm on the center of Kieran’s chest, directly over his heart. "I was looking and Manchester is only an hour from Newcastle. I could see about a loan to City or even about a move there next year. We could get a house in the middle and commute- a half hour each isn't terrible. I know it's longer than the ten minute drive we have now, but…"

"We would be together," Kieran finishes on your behalf. You smile and reward him with a soft kiss before sweeping the pad of your thumb over his lips.

"Yes, we would be together. So do you think you can make it until January without me there? This summer we can pick out a house together, and I can start figuring out a move for myself. Meanwhile, you can just focus on you, and planning as many date nights as you can."

"I like the sound of that, darling. I really, really do."

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cowboyb1ues · 2 years

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would you feel comfortable to do a fluff or/and nsfw alphabet with kt?? i love your writing and your ideas!! keep it like that ❤️❤️

Fluff Alphabet with Kieran Tierney

Thank you so much sweet anon! Sorry this took a while but I hope the amount of tooth aching fluff in this makes a bit up for it <3 It’s also quite long because it’s basically just me going off on tangents 26 times in a row 🤠

Also, i had to find a way to talk about Taylor Swift sue me.

I used this template if anyone else wanna use it, but made some changes and used some of @tommyspeakycap’s prompts from her fluff alphabet with Jordan Henderson <3

Kieran Tierney x fem!reader (3.8k)

My masterlist :)

A = Admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?)

Everything. To put it simply. There isn’t much that that man doesn’t love about you, but if he had to choose one it would be your independence. From the moment he met you, he fell in love with how you had always been assured that you would pave your own way through life. You love Kieran with every atom of your being and support him in everything he does, but you’re determined to never give up your own life. You have your own goals, your own aspirations and dreams that extend beyond your relationship and he will happily be your number one cheerleader through everything.

B = Body (what is their favourite part of your body?)

It’s between your lips and your eyes if we’re keeping it sfw. Your lips because they’re always so soft when they’re pressing kisses against his own lips or to his cheek. He loves to trace the gentle slope with his finger when you’re asleep and dead to the world while lying on the pillow next to him. And he just absolutely adores your eyes. They always gleam in a way just for him that makes him fall even deeper in love with you every time he sees them. There’s so much emotion in your eyes, he can see right through you by looking at them. And there’s nothing prettier in his mind than when they are slightly glassy with tears while you look at him after he wins an important game.

C = Cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?)

He honestly doesn’t really have a preference. As long as you’re near with your body and soul pressed against him then he would never dare to complain. But he does like lying in the bed or on the couch with your head resting on his shoulder with your nimble fingers tracing invisible patterns over his chest. And he will admit that there is nothing that quite gives him comfort than feeling you completely encompass him with your arms wrapped tightly around him.

D = Dates (what does their ideal date with you look like?)

He has never been one for extravaganza and neither have you, so you keep it rather simple. BUT he does like to treat you since he has the money to do so. So when date night comes around he convinces you to put on your prettiest dress and he will put on the tie you got him that you insist makes his eyes pop. Then he takes you to one of the more upscale restaurants in London and you just spend the evening laughing and smiling. The candlelight would be the perfect setting for the sweet knuckle kisses he gives you over the white cloth while his lips are stained from red wine.

E = Effort (how much effort do they put into the relationship)

A good deal. He knows that a flourishing relationship depends on both parties actively making an effort and he also knows that with his job he sometimes needs to do a bit more than he normally would. He’s ultimate goal in life is to make you feel loved and happy and if that means he has to go a bit overboard from time to time he has no objection whatsoever. He sees and feels all the things you do for him, whether it’s sacrifices and compromises in your own life to make his life better so he understands that he has to repay them. So there isn’t anything that that man wouldn’t do just for the sake of you feeling safe and secure in your relationship.

F = Family (do they want one? If they do, when?)

He most certainly does, but he knows that neither of you are ready yet. He is incredibly busy with football and he’s determined to dedicate as much time as he can to training and he just doesn’t feel like he would be able to bring a baby into it right now. You’re also busy with your own career and a pregnancy would hinder that right now so you have both agreed to wait. But he can’t help but think about having a little one sharing the big house with the two of you. He catches himself dreaming about it when he can’t sleep at night and the only sound filling the bedroom is your deep breaths. A little boy first, with his eyes but would for sure have your smile and who is just the best parts of both of you, And if you’re up for it then a little girl who would be you but in lower case font and he would love them both just as much as he loves you.

G = Gifts (how do they feel about gift giving? What are their habits when it comes to this?)

He loves giving you gifts. He feels like it’s one of the things he can do to properly show you just how much you mean to him, but he knows that you don’t like it when he spends heaps of money on you. But that doesn’t necessarily stop him. He tones it down a bit on Christmas and on birthdays because you get upset because you can’t splurge as much on his gifts, not that he would ever complain. He settles for just getting you small gifts instead, like a bouquet of flowers every week or dropping a book you have been talking about in your lap. He loves seeing the flush paint itself on your cheeks

H = Holding Hands (when/how do they like to hold hands?)

Kieran isn’t big on a lot of affection in public, but oh boy does he love to hold your hand. He will intertwine your fingers at every chance he gets, whether it’s walking down the street or standing in line. He loves the feeling of your smaller hand wrapped up in his, the soft skin of your palm a contrast to his rough one. If he’s feeling extra loved up he will not hesitate to lift your hand up to his lips and press a small and quick kiss to the back of it. He also loves holding your hand when you’re out driving. One of your playlists will be playing softly over the speakers, his eyes will be focused on the road while his left hand is interlocked with yours while resting on your thigh and he will smile every time he feels your soft thumb run over the back of his hand.

I = Injury (how would they act if you got hurt?)

He would be very level headed I think. As a footballer he is no stranger to injuries so he’s familiar with the amount of rest you will need and how to slowly start getting you back on your feet. However, he still feels his heart break when he sees tears of pain and hears poorly concealed whimpers. If it’s something small like a scrap or a bruise or something he will always make sure to press a kiss to the mark everytime he spies it until it has disappeared from your skin.

J = Jokes (do they like to joke around with or prank you? how?)

He LOVES joking around with you. He found out very early on in your relationship that it didn’t take much on his end to get a giggle out of you. He’ll throw in witty one liners if you’re telling a story and just bask in the way your entire face just lights up as you let out a giggle as pretty as a string of pearls. And he also just happens to think that you’re one of the funniest people he has ever met, so his tummy gets all fluttery when he feels his face split in a smile when you make a stupid joke and can’t help himself from leaning forwards and rewarding you with a sweet kiss.

K = Kisses (how do they like to kiss you?)

He likes kissing you anyway he can, but his all time favourite kiss is when he gets to hold your cheeks in his hands and feel your arms wrap around his waist. It’s the kiss that he usually gets when he has been away for some time and it’s the sweetest welcome home gift he could ever imagine. Especially when he feels you start to break into a smile which makes his lips break into one as well. But if the need imposes on him when you’re in public he isn’t a stranger to pressing a small kiss on your cheek. While doing so, he can usually feel the smile break out on your face and the heat flowing to your cheeks. And it only urges him on even more.

L = Love (how do they show you they love you?)

He sometimes feels like he struggles to express himself as fluently as you do, so he finds it difficult for him to tell you just how much he loves you just using his words, no matter how hard he attempts to string together poetic sentiments. So he likes to show you instead. And you can feel the love seep through his actions every time he returns from the grocery store and brings back a bouquet of flowers he knows is your favourite, every time he saves you the last piece of chocolate, every time he shares an orange with you or when he proofreads your essays for any spelling errors. He’s determined to let you know he loves you with his entire being, so it spills over into his every action.

M = Memory (favourite memory together?)

It would be the first time you went with him home to Scotland to visit his family for the first time. You had been incredibly nervous to meet the love of your life’s family but he had done absolutely everything in his power to calm your nerves. He had held your hand for most of the drive down from London and he had let you pick the music in hopes that it would help settle you a bit. He had given you a quick kiss in the car before you made your way into his childhood home where his family was waiting in anticipation. It turned out that you had nothing to worry about, his family is just as loving and funny as Kieran is and you fitted right in with Kieran’s arm laying over your shoulder.

N = Nightmare (what is their worst fear?)

As cliché as it probably is, it’s you breaking up with him. You’re this incredibly smart, talented, beautiful, funny and independent woman and he often can wrap his head around the fact that you agreed to go on a date with him in the first place. So he lives in silent fear that you’ll one day come to the same realisation as him; that you’re way out of his league. No matter how often you reassure him that you love him and that you will never find anyone better than him and that he most certainly deserves to be loved by you he will always have a small fear hidden within that you will one day leave for someone who has more and better things to offer you - even though there never will be.

O = Oddity (what is one quirk they have?)

He talks in his sleep and it’s one of your favourite things in the world. He always insists that he doesn’t and that you’re just messing with him but once you recorded him when you woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of him talking mindlessly to himself. Sometimes it’s just nonsensical mumbles that you can’t make out the meaning of in your sleepy mind and other times he’s having crystal clear conversations consisting of outlandish sentences. Either way it always draws a smile to your lips when you lay next to him, especially when you hear your name being in the jumbled mix of words.

P = Pet Names (what do they like to call you?)

For the most part it’s simply baby or love. During the relationship it has become practically second nature to him to address you with either of those. Baby is more of an everyday occurrence, the term of endearment being mumbled out when he rushes out of the door to head to training or when he tries to coax you to stop working so you could spend time together. Love is still common, but he prefers to use it in his more romantic and poetic moments; when he gets overwhelmed by your beauty, when he comes back after a long stretch away or when he simply can’t do anything else with the love he has for you other than to declare it to you with his entire chest.

Q = Quality Time (how do they like to spend time with you?)

Kieran honestly prefers to just stay at home with you. His life can be a whirlwind sometimes, so the time he treasures most is when he gets to relax and spend time with you. He loves it when you can just coexist together, when the sense of domesticity consumes every action between you. When he can just sit and watch a football game on the TV while you sit and study on the couch next to him. When he can play with his friends and you read your book in the armchair in the corner of the room. When he cooks dinner in the kitchen, he can hear you talking with your mum on the phone while sitting at the dining table.

R = Rhythm (what song reminds you of them?)

As absolute cliché and cheesy it is, You Are In Love by Taylor Swift will always remind you of your sweet gentle boyfriend. It was still in the relationship when he was driving you back to your apartment after dinner at your place. He had tried to persuade you to stay over but you had an early class in the morning and you had left your books at your place. So he had connected your phone to his car and had let you dictate the music. And as you drove through the dark streets of London with the headlights paving the way in front of you this song played softly through the speakers. You had glanced over at him and felt your heart swell with how soft he looked in an old battered hoodie, the streetlights caressing his cheekbones and his fingers tapping on the steering wheel. He had glanced over at you at a red light and gave you a small smile. He reached over for your hand and pressed a gentle kiss to your knuckles, keeping your fingers intertwined in your lap for the rest on the drive. And ever since then, any time you hear the first chords of the songs you will always think of how sweet and wonderful he looked that night. And just how in love with him you have been since then.

That may have also been the night you first said i love you

S = Secrets (how open are they with you?)

He’s very open with you in the sense that he doesn’t keep any big serious secrets from you. And if he does have a secret, it’s always for the sake of surprising you. But he doesn’t keep any secrets from you that could in any shape or form harm you or the relationship you have created together. He sees you very much as his equal and thinks that you have every right to be aware of anything major that might in any way affect anything between you.

T = Time (how long did it take you to get together?)

Not that long tbh. You met on a night out as trivial as it is. And he’s not the biggest party person in the world but when the other lads from the team had suggested going out to get a beer at a pub he couldn’t really deny the invitation. And it just happened, by fate or luck he’s not quite sure, that you were sitting at another table with some of your friends. He had noticed you but didn’t want to interrupt the obvious party you were all having in your own small little booth. But that changed when he caught your eye and you gave him a wide smile with flushed cheeks and blurry eyes. You then came over to invite the ones that hadn’t left yet to join your table and you made sure that Kieran would be sat right next to you. You spent the whole night talking, big laughs and whispered words shared between the two of you. And when you woke up the next morning with the lingering feeling of a kiss to your cheek and a text from an unknown number on your phone, everything just started to flourish.

U = Upset (how do they act when you’re upset?)

He goes into full concerned boyfriend mode. He knows you’re one of the most amazing people that he will ever have the pleasure to meet, so to see you anything but with unadulterated happiness shining off of you freaks him out. He pulls you into the biggest and tightest hug he can deliver and is content with standing there for nothing short of an eternity if it means that it would make any small disturbance leave you alone. He slowly starts to pry to find out what’s bugging you, but will always, always* be mindful of overstepping boundaries, scared that you would reel back and run away if he’s being too intrusive. But slowly when you start to open up about what’s upsetting you he does what he does best, he offers you consolace and reassuring whispered words with a kiss pressed against your soft cheek.

V = Vaunt (what are they proud of? Do they like to show you off?)

He is so immensely proud of you. Every little thing you do blows him away and if he could he would scream to the entire world about just how much he loves you and how proud of you he is. You have gotten yourself through hard times and made it out on the other side as a better version of yourself and you always strive to be the best and kindest version of yourself you can be and that’s something he admires more than anything. He also loves that you’re so dedicated to your job/studies and he will take any given opportunity to talk about it and how well you're doing and just how smart you are. He feels like on that point your opposites and that that’s a part of your world that he isn’t fully integrated into so he watches from the sidelines and cheers you on with the loudest voice he can produce.

W = Wedding (do they want marriage? If so, what would it be like?)

He is 100% down to get married if you are as well. Just the thought of the two of you sharing the same last name almost sends him into cardiac arrest. But really, if you’re not up for it that would be fine with him as long as he gets to spend the rest of his life with you he would be happy. But he can’t lie, the nights where he envisions the small copies of you and him running around in a big house he also can’t help his mind from slipping over to the image of you in a white dress standing in front of him. He’s quite a private person so the wedding would be rather intimate with just the people the most to the both of you being there to witness you declare your love for each other to the entire world. He wants to slow dance with you to some slow song that you had spent months worrying over, whispering love declarations that he has said a million times before, but for the first time he would tell them to his wife.

X = X-Ray (how well are they able to read you?)

He likes to think he’s gotten pretty good at it. You have the kind of eyes where emotions just shine out of, so in dire times he can use them as his guiding stars if everything else falls short. But over the years you have now been together he has learned all your small mannerisms, your mimics and gestures so he has a pretty good idea what’s going through your head before you even get the chance to say it. He has all of this information stored away in the special corner of his mind that is dedicated solely to you, where everything you have ever said or done is documented so he can use it for later.

Y = Yes (how would they propose to you?)

Again he’s quite private and he knows you’re not the one for big public gestures so it would be something intimate and personal. He’ll spend weeks or months getting the ring just right, always striving to get the piece of jewellery to look like the one he sees on your finger when he tries to fall asleep at night. Then he would either do it when you’re at home, just spending time together and doing what you do best, loving each other or a place the two of you love and where you have so many treasured moments from your time together. It could happen in the middle of the kitchen with him crouched down on the kitchen floor or somewhere in yours or his hometown with him surprising you with the beautiful handcrafted ring. No matter what, his hands would be shaking along with his voice and carefully chosen words as he asks the love of his life to spend the rest of forever by his side.

Z = Zen (what makes them feel calm?)

There’s nothing that makes him feel more calm than the feeling of you scraping your nails over his shoulders, up and down his back or through the short strands of hair at the back of his head. When he gets home from a stressful game where too many goals were conceded he finds solace in the warm nest made of duvets and pillows, a movie or show playing on the TV in front of the bed to act as background noise to the constant drumming of your gentle heart as he laid with his head on your chest. His hands would be skimming your sides under the battered t-shirt you always wear to bed while your hands would be caressing his skin while mumbling sweet words into his shower soaked hair, delicate kisses being pressed into the crown of his head.

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colorsofmyseason · 2 years

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I was tagged by @philipp-lahm for this, thanks so much bestie :)

Rules: list the first lines of your last 20 stories. See if there are any patterns. Then tag your friends.

1. good day (onesided!kieran tierney/nicolas pepe, kieran tierney/ben white, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

Perhaps it’s his fault, though Nico has no idea what it is.

2. one call away (steno, football rpf, teen and up)

“You should’ve given me a Leverkusen ring,” was the first thing Bernd said to him when he picked up his boyfriend’s call that morning.

3. love at second sight (hector bellerin/various, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

Mikel wasn’t his first, and maybe not his second either (if Hector recalled correctly, he’d been dared into making out with his teammates during his youth days more often than necessary), but he’s the first one Hector willingly kissed himself.

4. we found love right where we are (various couples, football rpf, teen and up, valentine's day fic)

The seventh time he tells himself that he's not jealous as the pic of Hector and Martin holding hands flashes through his screen again and again, Dani has to admit that he probably is.

5. you're my fortress, shield, savior, armor (nule, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

The first time Alexander Nubel met Niklas Sule, he was terrified.

6. the cold never bothers him anyway (kieran tierney/nicolas pepe, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

“Okay, first of all, I want you guys to know this isn’t my doing,” Ainsley states as they step onto the snow-covered pitch.

7. red lights (arsenal fc, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

Lucas Torreira doesn’t remember when exactly he started falling for Bernd Leno.

8. never believe it's not so (cedric soares-centered, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

He has sworn off using his magic in battles, even the “fight” on the pitch.

9. love still goes on (emi martinez-centered, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

Emi’s goodbye to Arsenal fans was bittersweet.

10. the past is just a bridge we burned down behind us (thiago alcantara-centered, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

Thiago didn’t know why his brother decided to text him now, all of a sudden.

11. baton touch (hector bellerin-centered, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

Truth be told, Hector never thought it would end this way.

12. what a magical night [part 2] (hector bellerin-centered, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

When your manager and sort-of-unofficial mentor in magic comes to you and tells you that you have to work the magic by yourself against a team who just won the Premier League this season and has considerably better squad than your team, not to mention five of the most powerful wizards you’ve ever known, you don’t get to say no.

13. countless reasons (steno, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

"Let's move in together."

14. chasing starlights (bayern munich, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

Honestly, Manu thinks, for a team as big as PSG, they should’ve known that putting five active wizards at once in their starting eleven is a bit excessive.

15. the sweetest vengeance (bayern munich, manuel neuer-centered, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

The ball rolls from player to player.

16. spellbound (neuller, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

The first time Thomas asks Manuel to fetch his water bottle for him, the goalkeeper simply does that without thinking.

17. what a magical night (hector bellerin-centered, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

Hector swears it’s not usually this easy.

18. passing the limits of your senses (germany nt, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

Bernd stares at Marc-Andre, not knowing what to make out of the other keeper’s strange request, while Marc-Andre only stares back at him with an indifferent look that is borderline bored.

19. in this white frozen world (steno, football rpf, teen and up, future au)

Marc has just returned home from training when his phone rings.

20. in weakness and in strength (steno, football rpf, teen and up, supernatural au)

From the first day he started dating Marc-André ter Stegen (though the two of them can never point out the exact first day, considering how twisted and convoluted the beginning of their relationship was), Bernd has known that his life will be anything but ordinary.

I'm tagging @butterflyliverpoolkopite @coffeebreakcreations and @manuelmueller and anyone else who wants to do this as well!

#i don't know whether there's any pattern #though i noticed that i tend to put some reference to the time lol #tag game #fanfiction #thanks!

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if you’re taking requests can i request a dating kieran tierney includes? he doesn’t get enough love😩😩😩

Ohh, I have never made one of these before so sorry if it sucks. And you are 100% right dear anon, that man doesn't get enough love, it's a crime.

also, since there’s not a lot of kt content on here i would highly recommend all of you check out @tommyspeakycap and @narchoe since they have some wonderful pieces for him.

also also, sorry this turned out so long but my silly little brain just simply couldn’t stop,,, my love for this man is too big smh

Kieran Tierney x fem!reader

my masterlist :)

He strikes me as someone who just adores his partner so much.

Like he genuinely believes you’re the greatest person he’s ever met.

He’s just constantly fascinated by you and everything you do.

And he’s the most supportive bf ever and you can’t change my mind.

Like if you go to uni you can bet that he’s there as your number one supporter and will bend over backwards to assist you in any way that he can even if it’s proofreading essays he has no idea what is about.

His heart is absolutely on the brink of bursting out of his chest when he sees you in the stands during games - whether it’s for Arsenal of Scotland nt.

And he just can’t stop himself from giving you a deep kiss when he finally sees you in the tunnel after a win, flipping off his teammates as the shout at you to get a room.

But the comforting hug and back rub he gets after a lose also warms his heart beyond belief.

Any time he goes grocery shopping he buys something for you, whether it’s a bouquet of flowers or your favourite chocolate bar. It’s a tradition that has lasted the entire course of your relationship and he refuses to ever break it.

He has a picture of the two of you that his mum took when you visited Scotland for christmas as his phone’s lock screen. He had his arm over your shoulder and one of yours was around his waist and both of your smiles were almost as blinding as the christmas lights around you.

He insists on teaching you all the scottish lingo btw, just so you can keep up when you go home to visit his family but he always ends up laughing when you try to mimic his accent.

And when you’re there he takes you on the grand tour and shows you all the places he holds dear to his heart, desperate to integrate you into every part of his existence.

Also, his accent is 100% the most deep in the morning when his head buried against the fluffy pillows and your fingers run through the short strands of hair.

If you get a dog you can be sure that evening walks become an integrated part of your daily lives the days he’s not training or playing a game.

Just walking hand in hand down the sidewalks while one of you have the leash in your other hand and you just talk about your day.

He takes so many photos of you, just at all time. Some of them turn out wonderful and he claims that they should be hung in a museum, while others are of you mid sneeze or yawning.

He airdrops/sends the bad ones to you when you both just lay on the couch or in bed and laughs and jumps up when the inevitable pillow is thrown his way.

He always tries to convince you to go on runs with him, insisting that it will be a cute couple thing that you can do together. But after you tried it one time you are quick to always decline his offers with a laugh and small kiss to the cheek.

Before you move in together he absolutely loves to spend time at your apartment. You don’t really get why bc it’s small and you have a roomie while he has a whole ass house to himself.

But he just shyly admits that he likes the normalcy and anonymity he has there while buried under your light pink bed sheets and surrounded by university books.

He feels like he’s living in the space that you had carved out for yourself in his heart when he just gets to lay on your soft bed and watch you write essays or read your books.

And when you move in together his heart swells as he sees how your lives get merged together into a home.

He tries to teach you football tricks and rewards you with a kiss whether you fail or succeed at doing kick ups.

Also, he always insists on being the one to carry bags when you’re out shopping, never wanting you to lift a finger.

And if at some point you decide to have kids he would just be the sweetest most attentive partner, always making sure you’re comfortable and getting up in the middle of the night to go to Tesco to get your weird 3 am craving.

And when your little baby finally makes its grand debut he just falls even more in love with you as he sees you hold the little one the two of you had created together in your arms, tears swimming in your eyes as you traced the nose you already can see looks just like his with your finger.

And yeah, as i said he just loves you so much

And you just love him just as much bc how could you not?

#sorry anon if this is shit but i have a fever and this is the best i can do but i loved the request so much that i had to write it asap #<333 #football #football imagine #arsenal fc #scotland nt #kieran tierney #kt #kieran tierney fluff #kieran tierney smut #kieran tierney blurb #kieran tierney blurbs #kieran tierney imagine #kieran tierney imagines #kieran tierney one shot #kieran tierney fan fic #kieran tierney fic #kieran tierney x reader #kieran tierney x you

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