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know that you're not alone II Leah Williamson x Reader
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“You know, you can always tell me what’s going on in your mind…“ Leahs words made you look up in surprise. You hadn’t even noticed that you were lost in your own thoughts. With a sigh, you sat up a bit straighter on your team mates couch; “It’s just…“
“It’s what?“, Leah prompted you to continue. She was sitting on the opposite side of her living room on a piano stool. You also didn’t notice that she had stopped practicing.
“I’m not where I thought I would be with 26… and it seems like everyone else has got it all figured out with with marriage and kids…“, you explained truthfully. Leah smiled empathetically at you; “Trust me, no one’s got it all figured out yet.“
“Well, you do.“, you shrugged in response, taking in her perfectly tied pony tail. “I do? I have nothing figured out.“, the defender laughed. You pointed at the piano; “Your career is flying and I don’t know how you manage all the things you do at the moment.“
She was currently learning to play the piano for a performance with the BBC Concert Orchestra and you couldn’t help but be impressed by her eagerness. “I don’t have it either. I don’t manage all these things by myself.“, Leah replied, shaking her head.
A moment of silence passed between you two. “I’m so sick of it, Lee.“, you complained. “Okay, wait.“, Leah started, turning back to her piano but you interrupted her; “No, why don’t those things matter too? That we play for a great club? Have amazing friendships?“ “It does matter. We might not get measured by that but it does.“, Leah replied, before you could continue your rant.
As she played the first notes on her piano, you looked at her in confusion; “What are you doing?“ Your team mate remained silent and carried on playing. You recognized the song quickly and groaned; “Oh no. Not Cat Burns.“
“Hey, don’t complain about her music. She’s great.“, Leah scolded you with a laugh. “You’re obsessed with her.“, you rolled your eyes, amused. The defender gave you a death stare with a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth; “Shut up and listen to this song.“
Thankfully, instead of singing the song for you, she turned it on and continued playing along. “Okay, fine.“, you gave in and had to admit that the lyrics of the song really resonated with you.
Still, you had to make a comment about the song text; “Wait, why is she singing about the troubles of being 26 when she’s just 23?“ Leah rolled her eyes at you; “It doesn’t matter what age. The twenties are always confusing and I have a feeling the thirties won’t be any better.“
“Kim and Jen seem pretty comfortable.”, you disagreed winking. The blonde gave you an amused look:” Yeah but I can tell you, they still don’t have a clue what they’re doing?” “Yes, I guess you’re right with that.”, you admitted chuckling.  
The softness in the defender’s features disappeared again and the usual stern expression returned when she demanded:” I am. Now listen to the rest of this song.”
With closed eyes you let the lyrics comfort you like a warm hug from a friend, by the end of the song you had to swallow hard: “Okay, I might still not like her music that much but the song hits right there it should be.” “You just have no taste.”, Leah shrugged.
As usual you couldn’t help but to tease your teammate a little bit: “Rude coming from someone who’s music taste is stuck in the 70s.” “Not my fault that they don’t make music like that anymore.”, the blonde responded with a dramatic sigh.
That didn’t stop you from adding:” But you’re not from the seventies, you’re a nineties girl.” “And? I can still appreciate that music.”, Leah replied unimpressed.
To appease her you took the place next to her, already placing your fingers on the keyboard:” Let’s play another song together.” “Which one?”, she curiously turned her head to face you directly.
Sheepishly you grinned at her starting to play the opening of North London forever:” What about this one?” “My favourite one.”, she answered laughing. You loved making your normally serious friend break out of her shell and hear her laughter fill the room.
Later that day Leah offered you to stay overnight, as usual you were sleeping in the same bed side by side but when you woke up the next morning you couldn’t believe your eyes. “Lee stop stealing my sweaters.”, you scolded her not quite as serious as you liked it to be.
In a sassy tone the defender remarked: Too late.”  “Also, it’s winter break you don’t even need to go to the gym.”, you told your teammate.
Stubbornly she packed the final things into her sports bag: ”And? I still have to get up at some point.” “But your bed is so cozy.”, you countered, wearing an innocent smile on your lips.
For a moment Leah paused in her movements: “You can stay in my bed if you want.”  “Thanks. When are we supposed to meet the girls again? So, I know when I have to get ready?”, you asked her as you were closing your eyes.  Promptly the defender reassured you before heading out of her home: “You have a few more hours.”
With a sigh, you snuggled back into the warm blankets, snoozing for a bit longer. Leah, on the other hand, was trying to focus on her exercises in the gym instead of Keiras video call. “Lee, you have to tell her how you really feel about her…“, Barcelonas midfielder was telling her.
“It’s not that easy, Kei.“, Leah replied between two sets of lunges. Keira sighed; “Why not? I think it’s pretty simple. Honestly, didn’t your self-help books teach you anything about that?“ “Actually, no. They don’t tell me how to tell my team mate that I might have a crush on her.“, the defender rolled her eyes.
“You’re lucky that football is my love language and I only have experience from dating other players, so here’s my advice. Are you listening?“ Instead of Leah, Keiras girlfriend Laura replied to her question; “Yeah, I’m listening.“ “She wasn’t talking to you!“, Leah laughed.
Laura grinned into the camera at the Arsenal player; “I know but I’m still curious.“ “You two need to shut up to hear my advice though.“, Keira reminded the two. Leah took her phone to see her friend better and patiently sat down on her mat; “Enlighten us.“ “Stop being afraid and go for it.“, Keira advised her.
The defender frowned; “Just a short question about that statement.“ “Sure, go on.“ “How many girls did you ask out again? And how many times were you asked?“ Keiras cheeks immediately turned red while Laura hysterically laughed in the background.
The Barcelona player grimaced and admitted; “They always ask me.“ “And now tell me why I should listen to you again?“, Leah asked with a smug smile. “Because I’m your best mate and I want you and her to be happy.“, Keira replied, making big innocent eyes at her friend.
Leah let a few seconds pass before she shrugged; “We’ll see.“ “Can’t wait to see you guys later.“, Keira smiled happily. “Me neither.“, Leah answered before resuming her strengthening and mobility exercises.
When Leah came back from the gym, you were wide awake, having showered and dressed yourself. When your guests showed up in the evening, Leah and you were just in the process of preparing dinner.
You left your team mate alone with the pizza dough and opened the door; “Kei and Lau, hi. You’re lucky we already prepared everything to do the pizzas!“ “And we’re starving!“, Leah yelled from the kitchen. “Same here.“, Keira laughed back and you stepped aside to let the couple into Leahs kitchen.
The Arsenal defender couldn’t help but to smirk at her comment: “I knew you would say that.” “Stop only talking and let’s start doing the pizzas.”, you reminded them why you four were in the kitchen. The mentioning of food made Lauras stomach growl:” Please.”
“Did Lee already told you?”, curiously the Barcelona midfielder turned to you. In confusion you lifted your eyebrows:” What do you mean with she told me.” “Keira shut up.”, Leah demanded while hitting her playfully on her arm.
With a soft chuckle Keira lifted her spoon so the Arsenal defender could see it: “Be careful I’m having the tomato sauce in my hands!” “I don’t care.”, the blonde replied cheerful. Clearing your throat, you intervened: “But I care about the pizzas.”  
“We have enough sauce, don’t worry.”, Leah reassured you. You could feel your muscles relaxing as she softly touched your shoulder. Optimistic the Roma player added:” Yes, they will turn out great.” “Ours yes.”, Leah grinned cheekily putting her free arm around your waist just as to underline who she meant with ours.
Eyerolling Keira countered: “Excuse me I have a Roma player in my team.” “Yeah, but she’s Austrian. Laura doesn’t know how to make a pizza.”, the defender interjected feisty.
Not too impressed by the blonde’s teasing Laura asked her interested:” So it’s a competition of who will make the better pizzas.” “Yes.”, you nodded.  Your teammate confirmed: “It’s now.” “The game is on.”, Keira answered, while throwing flower into your direction.
Surprised you looked down at your clothes who were covered in white now:“Keira what the hell?”  “Barca isn’t good for her. She would have never done that a few years ago.”, Leah sighed out loud. Laughing you continued:” Yeah, she’s getting too confident now.”
After you four put the pizzas into the oven you told them:” I’ll go to the bathroom now and get myself cleaned.”
While you were away the Barcelona midfielder whispered into her close friend’s ear:” Go after her Leah.” “To the bathroom?!”, the defender exclaimed. Winking Keira cheered on her: “Uhm you’re usually in the locker room with her, so there’s nothing you have not seen yet.”  
“There’s a difference between a locker and a bathroom, Keira.”, Leah shook her head. “Don’t be a coward, Leah.” “I’m not.”, she pouted.
A few minutes later you nearly walked into your teammate as you opened the door from the bathroom: Oh sorry, Lee.” “Oh, don’t worry.”, the blonde waved it off. You could sense that something was off with her, so you wanted to know:” Are you okay?” “Uh sure.”, Leah licked nervously her lips.
“You looked like you were about to say something…“, you prompted your team mate to speak. “I… uhm…“ Leah was never lost for words, you knew that.
You cocked your head, watching her closely, before trying to encourage her; “Remember the ‚You know you can always tell me what’s going on in your mind‘? That counts for you too.“
Finally, Leah sighed in defeat; “Are you sure you want to hear it?“ “Yes.“, you nodded determinedly. Another few seconds passed. “I like you.. not just like team mates or friends. You get me like no one else does.“, Leah revealed.
For a moment your breath stopped; “You mean…“ “Yes. But you don’t have to say anything right now. We can just continue the evening like nothing ever happened.“, Leah explained.
She was about to turn away from you and go back into the kitchen but you held her back; “No, I don’t want to forget it.“
With hopeful eyes, Leah looked back at you as you started to quietly sing live more & love more by Cat Burns under your breath; “'Cause if there's something you wanna do, just do it. Don’t let your head stop your heart from moving.If there's someone you wanna talk to, talk to ‘em. Who knows who we'd be if we just live more and love more.“
Biting her lip, the defender listened attentively. When you stopped, she lifted her eyebrow; “I thought you didn’t like her music!“
“Oh, I think our pizza is ready.“, you changed the topic, innocently blinking. Leah suppressed a laugh while you went back to the kitchen, where Keira and Laura had placed the pizzas on the table.
“Ours looks prettier“, Keira declared pointing at big smiley face on their pizza. “No, it doesn’t!“, Leah protested. “Yeah, it does!“ “Children!“, Laura interrupted them with a laugh. You sat down, taking a slice of your and Leahs pizza and happily biting into it; “As long as it tastes good. That’s how you actually recognize a good pizza.“
“Yours definitely looks like it was made with love.“, Laura commented, winking at the two of you. “Laura!“, Leah exclaimed but her face had turned a slightly pinkish colour. The Roma player shrugged; “Just saying.“
“You’re right though, Laura.“, you smiled and reached over the table for Leahs hand. Laura returned the smile; “I know.“ Leah shook her head about the girls on her kitchen table; “I hate you all.“
“No, you don’t.“, Keira countered. “Sadly. But I could need a kiss right now for all the bravery it took to say those things.“, Leah explained, looking at you with a slight pout. You raised your eyebrow, laughing; “From a team mate and friend?“
“Coming!“, Keira answered and stood up from her chair. “I didn’t mean you, Kei!“, Leah grimaced before leaning towards you and kissing you for the first time.
You were so caught up in the kiss that you didn’t even register Keira saying; “Rude. Do you have it on film, Laura.“ “Yes, I got it.“ When you two pulled apart, you saw the other couple happily looking down to the photos on Lauras camera.
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midnight-ramblingswfc · 2 months
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I truly believe that they all share one braincell
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whoreforbronze · 2 months
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Keira’s story:
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Laura’s story:
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keira has that jumper👀🫶🏼🥹 is this a soft launch that will break the internet? YES. yes it is.
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keiraxlucy · 4 months
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Kei decided to do a photodump and I have zero complaints. Did I expect it? No. Do I love it? Absolutely. And queen Narla content too 🫡🥺
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woso-dreamzzz · 3 months
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Tea
Laura Feiersinger x Reader
Summary: You're part of her routine
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She comes around at the same time every day.
Ten past three, every day you're working. It used to be every day of the week according to your co-workers but then it got less and less until it was the four days you were working.
She comes in like clockwork.
She approaches the counter. She orders a chamomile tea and whatever biscuit you've baked that morning. She smiles at you. She leaves a large tip and sits in the booth at the very back of the shop.
She stays there until she's finished the very dregs of her tea. It always takes her a while.
You don't know much about her. You know her name's Laura and you know she plays football but not much else.
But, either way, the best part of your day is when she comes in.
You've already got her drink made for when she comes in, the bell on the top of the door ringing.
"Chamomile tea?" You ask her even though you already know the answer.
She nods. "What did you make today?"
"Well," You say," Today you've got the choice between a shortbread or a muffin."
Laura smiles at you. "What kind of muffin?"
"Chocolate chip. I know you're a footballer and all that but surely you can have one little cheat day?"
Laura leans over the counter closer to you as she presses some cash into the tip jar. She winks. "I'll take a cheat day from you over anything my nutritionist."
You lean closer until you can feel her breath on your lips. "So, shortbread or muffin?"
Her eyes dip down to your mouth before coming up to your eyes again. "Both is good."
"Both it is."
The air is charged with something as you both pull away.
Laura retreats to her usual table and you move to the display case to plate up her chosen items.
"Don't forget to get her number," Your co-worker teases as you go past," This flirting can only go on for so long."
You discretely flip her off as you move past.
You slide the plate onto Laura's table and you wink as you move to go. Her hand reaches out to grab your wrist and you stop, sending her a questioning look.
She drops your wrist like it's been burned. "Sorry," She says," I shouldn't have grabbed you."
"I'm not complaining. How can I help?"
She glances behind you at the counter. "Do you have time to talk? Or do you need to-?"
"I can talk." You slip into the booth opposite her. "Was there something you needed to say?"
You both know what you're talking about but you're playing coy. You don't want to be the first one to say it.
"I...er...I don't actually like tea," Laura confesses," But the first day I saw you, you were talking about how much you loved it." Her face goes a little red and you smile.
"Are you saying you ordered one to impress me?"
"Don't make me say it out loud," She begs.
"What else aren't you saying out loud?" You ask," Because I refuse to believe that you've called me away to tell me you actually hate tea."
Laura chuckles. "No, I...I'm actually trying to ask you out. Can-Can I get your number or have I been reading this all wrong?"
You pull the pen out of your top pocket and scrawl your number down on her napkin. "You should text me sometime," You say as you rise from the seat to head back to work," But feel free to keep coming to visit. I promise to make you coffee instead of tea this time."
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fr-18 · 4 months
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been a while since i’ve posted anything on here but wonze fans never fail to flabbergast me.
the fact keira has had to turn off comments due to absolute vile word’s directed towards laura genuinely disgusts me.
these are grown women with lives i think some seem to forget this, let the woman be happy!!!!
she’s sharing a very important section of her private life, respect her and respect those who she surrounds herself with.
that’s all hope everyone has a happy new year!!!!💝
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paulamdm · 4 months
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the cutest
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lucawrites11 · 1 month
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hi, you can call me luca. i'm 20, use they/them pronouns and i am the anonymous writing the woso bits and bobs series on ao3
my asks are always open, please send me your questions, thoughts, headcanons, prompts, requests etc. (i do see them all but i will only reply to prompts/requests when i write them)
i am a lifelong newcastle united fan and currently just follow a load of woso teams while i wait for them to get out of the third tier of english football this includes but is not limited to arsenal, barcelona and man city and never includes chelsea for personal reasons. i love football tactics and stuff as well and always love to talk about it :))
(i just want to add that this is my secondary blog so if you don't see me interacting with posts and other blogs - it's because i can't)
masterlist:
leah williamson/alessia russo
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make this the best dream i've ever known
complete: seven chapters
alessia invites leah over after united play arsenal for lasagne
[a hint of slow burn, first kiss, euros 2022]
i can't keep up
complete: one shot
alessia misses the uwcl qualifying penalty and breaks down
[hurt/comfort, established relationship]
maybe i should have called you first (but i was dying to get to you)
complete: six chapters
five times leah and alessia drive three hours to see each other and one time they don't need to anymore
[5+1, fluff, established relationship, acls]
you said it looked better on me than it did you
complete: one shot
leah steals alessia's clothes, alessia gets her revenge
[fluff, sharing clothes, wwc 2023]
tears are the words the heart can't say
complete: one shot
leah does her acl playing her girlfriend's team
[hurt/comfort, major character injury]
for better, for worse
complete: one shot
leah deals with endometriosis after a concussion
[hurt/comfort, fluff, established relationship]
is forever enough? (the series)
if i know what love is, it's because of you
complete: one shot
prequel: leah and alessia's chaotic proposals (can be read as a standalone)
[marriage proposals, idiots in love]
how long do you wanna be loved? (is forever enough?)
complete: twenty-nine chapters
leah and alessia's journey to expanding their little family
[ivf, pregnancy, SO MUCH FLUFF, marriage]
never knew the best was yet to come
incomplete: chapter one of thirteen
emilia russo-williamson is here, follow the first thirteen months of her life
[kid!fic, fluff, marriage]
jenni hermoso/alexia putellas
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it's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday
complete: three chapters
jenni and alexia have been broken up for over a year and are living in different countries but then they have the world cup
[angst with a happy ending, fluff, suggestive, slow burn (ish)]
mapi leon/ingrid engen
i wouldn't know where to start
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complete: one shot
ingrid has just opened her own tattoo studio in barcelona. mapi goes along to check it out and develops a crush
[fluff, getting together, tattoo artist au]
ellie carpenter/daniëlle van de donk
you'll always be my favorite new year's kiss
complete: one shot
ellie and daan get together in new year's eve
[age gap relationship, first kiss]
you know what the best part of today was? i got the chance to fall in love with you all over again
one shot collection
ellie meets daan's daughter as her girlfriend after dating for almost a year
[fluff, kid!fic]
the missing pieces (of our souls)
evie bronze
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one shot collection
lucy's daughter, evie bronze, is iconic in the women's football world
[lucy/ona, past lucy/keira, keira/laura, fluff, angst with a happy ending]
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walshball · 2 months
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Love that Keira and Georgia have basically been adopted by the Austrians!
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wosobutfootball · 4 months
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absolutely love them🥹🥹
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wosobronze · 2 months
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apparently laura was at the game tonight!🥹
can’t explain how happy it makes me knowing that my fav spanglish girlies are happy. hope they all and you all had the best valentines🩷💐
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pitchsidestories · 1 month
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To Rome with Love II Valentina Giacinti x Engen!Reader
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masterlist I word count: 2083
a/n: based off this lovely request. Valentina is really underrated in our opinion . <3
The afternoon sun made the Italian pitch and the players which were on it appear golden.
It only seemed fitting because your team, the AS Roma was celebrating a big win with the home crowd when you heard a Norwegian voice you were all too familiar with: “Great game, big sister!”
“Ingrid!”, you shouted surprised, turning around, before jumping into the arms of your little sister.
“Hi.”, she beamed at you, while pulling you into a tight hug.  
For a moment you closed your eyes letting the scent which smelt of home wash over you. “It’s so great to see you., you mumbled, behind her you spotted her girlfriend, so you added with a wide grin on your face, you too, Mapi.”  
The defender laughed warmly: “Good to see you too.”
“Will you stay overnight? And do you want to join our team party later?”, with a hopeful tone you asked them. 
Happily, Ingrid nodded:” Of course we do.”
“We never say no to a party.”, the tattooed Spanish woman continued mischievously smiling.
“Great, so I can finally introduce you to all my teammates.”, you hummed delighted.
Excited the midfielder clapped into her hands: ”Please.”
At night when the heat of the day was slowly cooling down, was the time when Rome, the ancient city really came alive. Buzzing from that glorious win the Roma team was meeting in a popular club and your teammates were eager to get to know your sister and her girlfriend.
The first who came up to the three of you was Manuela who talked not only through her mouth but vividly with her hands as well: “ So this is the more famous little Engen sister, nice to meet you!”
“That big mouth is Manuela.”, you introduced the Italian midfielder to your family, rolling playfully your eyes at her.
Politely Ingrid replied:” Nice to meet you, Manuela.”
“And you already know Emilie from our national team. Next to her is Laura, we both joined Roma last summer.”, you explained.
Mapi winked at the Austrian: ”Oh, we do know Laura already.”
“Why didn’t you take Keira with you, Mapi?”, Laura responded, throwing an eyebrow up.
The defender waved it off: “You know your girlfriend. She prefers to visit you alone.”
“Yes, okay, you’re right about that.”, Keira Walsh’s partner admitted, her smile growing bigger as she thought about the English Barcelona midfielder.
Meanwhile, Valentina who you didn’t saw coming until she wrapped her muscular arms around you, whispered a bit impatiently  into your ear:  “Don’t you want to introduce me to your sister too?”
You could feel your cheeks redden as you gestured towards Valentina; “Girls, this is Vale… Valentina.“
You noticed Ingrids curious glance in your direction but she only smiled politely at your teammate; “Nice to finally get to know you, Valentina. My sister said you really helped her settle in when she moved here.“
“To be fair, it wasn’t as hard as expected. She’s almost a full Italian now.“, Valentina replied with a laugh.
Offended, you raised your eyebrows at the real Italian; “Almost?!“
“Almost.“, she confirmed, smirking unimpressed about your remark.
Your sister interrupted the two of you, tilting her head with curiosity; “What is still Norwegian about her?“
Without missing a beat, Valentina answered; “The way she drinks her coffee.“
“I love to do kokekaffe while she just uses her beloved espresso machine.“, you rolled your eyes.
Nodding, your sister agreed; “Good coffee just takes time. I’m on your side on that.“
“I’m not.“, Mapi interjected with a shrug and an apologetic smile towards her girlfriend.
Valentinas interest was piqued; “Bet you love espresso too, Mapi.“
“I do. I love my moka pot for that. I even got it tattooed.“, the Spanish defender told her excitedly. She shrugged out of her cardigan and showed the tattoo on her bare arm to Valentina.
Her eyes glinted as she examined it; “Oh my god! I love it!“
Satisfied with the reaction, Mapi smiled; “It’s pretty cool, right?“
“Yes, it is.“
While they continued their conversation about coffee-themed tattoos, you felt Camelia impatiently drag on your arm; “Come on, time to dance!“
She took your hand in hers and led you to the dance floor. On the way, you waved over to your sister; “You too, Mapi and Ingrid!“
“We’re coming too!“, your sister yelled back.
You gave her thumbs-up; “Perfect!“
Mapi only grimaced at her girlfriend; “Dancing?“
“It’s fun, love.“, Ingrid replied and dragged Mapi along with her. You quickly lost them in the dancing crowd but you were distracted anyway by Valentinas hands on your hips and her mouth close to your ear; “You’ve danced with half of the team already. Now it’s my turn.“
“Do you still have energy for that, Vale?“, you smirked, turning towards her.
Valentinas eyes searched for yours in the dim light; “You’d be surprised by how much energy I still have.“
The rasp in her voice made you shiver for a second but you concealed it by smirking at her; “You can show it to me now and later.“
“Oh I will.“
Biting your lip, you changed the topic; “Let’s dance.“
“Sure.“, she shrugged, pulling you closer as you two started moving to the rhythm of the music.
A few meters away from you Ingrid asked her girlfriend interested:” Who do you think my sister is dating in her team. She hasn’t told me yet.”
“Oh, it’s pretty obvious.”, Mapi said with a mischievous smile lightening up her face.
Glancing at you dancing with her, your sister observed: “Definitely Valentina.”
“See.”, the defender agreed.
Twirling around the dance floor, Ingrid thought out loud:” Bet the whole team already knows about them.”
“Probably. I mean look at them.”, the Spanish woman pointed at your direction, where Valentina got suspiciously touchy for a teammate.
Your sister smiled as she confessed: “Valentina is taller than I thought.”
“I think she’s the perfect height for your sister.”, Mapi replied.
“Agreed.”
“It’s cute. But not as cute as we are.”, with these cheeky words out the older woman kissed the younger Norwegian.
“Of course not.”, Ingrid laughed.
Gingerly the defender apologized:” Sorry.”
You two have seen the girlfriends looking at you from across the dance floor, that’s why Valentina stated amused:” Your sister and her girlfriend are gossiping about us.”
“You’re right.”
The Italian looked at you in confusion:” I thought you didn’t tell your sister about us?”
“I didn’t.”, you quickly reassured her.
She exhaled deeply before offering:” Do you want to leave?”
“Yes.”, swiftly you went up to Ingrid and Mapi.
Clearing your throat, you wanted to know from them:” Will I see you two for breakfast tomorrow?”
“At your place?”, your sister asked.
“Yes.”
The Barcelona midfielder promised: “We’ll be there.”
“Can’t wait.”, you told them beaming.
Knowing how exhausting an important match day could be, Ingrid hugged you: “Good night, y/n.”
On the following day, the sunlight already graced your bed, you enjoyed the warmth on your skin and from your girlfriend who was laying next to you. She could already sense that you were awake too.
Besides being already more awake than you Valentina’s voice was still full of sleep:” Morning, beautiful.”
“Good morning.”, you mumbled, slowly opening your eyes, catching the sight of the sheepishly smiling Italian, like every morning since you two became a couple you softly kissed her lips.
After she replied to your kiss, the forward padded your thigh: “Time to get up.”
“Five more minutes in bed, please.”, you sighed dramatically.
Amused by your theatrics which was usually her job on and off the football pitch, Valentina gave in: ”Okay, fine.”
“Those mornings with you are my favourite part of the day.”, you confessed your head placed onto her chest.
You watched your girlfriends mouth turn into a slight smirk while she replied; “They are my least favourite part because soon I’ll have to share you again with the team.“
“Sorry. So you prefer the evenings?“, you chuckled.
Valentina tilted her head like she had to think about the answer; “I do. Although you look really cute after you woke up so you might convince me to like the mornings more.“
Lazily, you grinned up to her; “You look cuter with your curls all messed up.“
“Five minutes are over. Time to get going. I have to fix my hair.“, Valentina ended the conversation, carefully shoving you off her upper body and sitting up.
You were about to pout and convince her to stay in bed but your sisters voice echoing through your apartment startled you.
“Hi, we got the goods.“
Her voice was clearly coming from your kitchen and you could basically see them putting down a bag with delicious pastries on the table.
You exchanged a panicked look with Valentina; “Shit!“
Cursing under her breath, your girlfriend jumped out of your bed and sprinted to the adjacent bathroom; “You deal with them. I’ll be fixing my hair.“
“Okay, no problem.“, you replied while you slipped into your clothes and opened the bedroom door to greet Ingrid and Mapi; “Hi, lovelies!“
Your sister however seemed to look right through you. She raised her eyebrow; “Are we too early?“
You shook your head innocently; “No, you’re right on time. Do you want a cup of coffee?“
“Sure.“, Ingrid replied and sat down while you got to work.
You set four cups of coffee on the kitchen table; “Here you go.“
“Thank you.“, your sister smile while she wrapped her hands around the warm mug and breathed in the smell of the freshly brewed coffee.
You sat down next to her, taking a sip from your own mug; “You’re welcome.“
You barely even noticed Mapis disappearance from the kitchen until two simultaneous screams interrupted your peaceful morning. You and your sister immediately got up to see what had happened and found both of you girlfriends standing in the open bathroom door.
“Don’t scare me like that ever again!“, Mapi scolded but even she had to laugh about the situation.
Valentina grimaced; “Why would you even come into the bathroom?“
The Spanish defender shook her head; “Because I needed to use the toilet. Oh my poor heart.“ She theatrically put a hand to her chest.
“Have you ever heard of knocking?“, the Italian asked, rolling her eyes.
“I didn’t know you’d be here but I should have guessed you’re. You Italians are not subtle at all.“, Mapi grinned.
Valentina grimaced, more offended than confused; “Excuse me?!“
“We knew it straight away actually.“, Ingrid joined to discussion with a nonchalant shrug.
The Italian seemed surprised by your sisters observation skills:”How?”
“The way you talked about and danced with eachother.”, the defender answered promptly.
Slowly Valentina shook her head:” No one else in our team knows.”
“Oh, trust me they do, we asked Laura.”, Ingrid disagreed amused.
Thrown off by that your girlfriend asked: “Excuse me?”
“Laura told you that?”, you added equally confused.
Self-assured Ingrid nodded: “She did.”
“Oh wow.”, you mumbled.
To sum up the situation your sister concluded: “So they know. Everyone knows.”
“Why did you two kept it a secret anyway?”, Mapi lifted one eyebrow curiously while looking at both of you intensely waiting for a reply.
Turning red Valentina stated honestly:” We didn’t.”
“But you didn’t say anything either.”, Ingrid countered immediately, her face showing a little bit of disappointment that you didn’t share this important information about your life with her while she was willing to tell you everything straight away after it happened.
Trying to cheer her up you changed the topic to something more light-hearted in nature:” But now that all know, don’t you think it’s time for breakfast? Hopefully the coffee didn’t get too cold.”
“About time!”, Mapi grinned.
Smiling, you promised them:” No more waiting.”
And you meant it, it was no more waiting for the closest to show them who you fell in love with in Rome. When you joined the club in the summer it was Valentina who played the best tourist guide with you, showing you the beautiful sights of the capitol of Italy and the best restaurants in town. Life never tasted as good as in Rome.  
Over a glass of wine, on a late summer’s evening, she asked you if you wanted to be her girlfriend, there was only one obvious answer to it.
Now, Valentina hugged you from behind, whispering hopeful into your ear:” That was quite an eventful start into the day I hope for a calmer evening.”
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bronzebatlle · 4 months
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4 amazing girls, truly love how happy they all are and they deserve the world and more❤️
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whoreforbronze · 4 months
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keira and laura this nye🥲🥹 accepting wonze is over is depressing BUT keira & laura and lucy & ona are so cuteeee!!!!
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walshsbarcelona4 · 2 months
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I desperately need someone to write Laura Feiersinger and Keira Walsh fics because I was on ao3 looking for some cause I can never find any on tumblr and there was only 1 fic and it’s just them being a background ship in a luna fic😭
Like look me in the eyes and tell me Keira and Laura aren’t the cutest
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I’d write some but I’ve got serious writers block and haven’t written a fanfic in over a year because I never have ideas, if someone sends me ideas in my asks I might be able to come up with something but no promises on how long it’ll take because I’ve got 2-3 weeks worth of exams after tomorrow
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The only ao3 story with Laura and the only fic with Keira and Laura in it
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doudouneverte · 6 months
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Love your fics and would you do one for Laura feirsinger something fluffy. ( Only if you write for her)
a/n: i wanted to write something for Feiersinger for a while so I'm more than happy with that request
"Say it"
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Pairing: Laura Feiersinger x AUSTRIAWNT!Reader
Summary: you just want to hear two words
Type: Fluff
Warning: nothing
word count: 1893
translation: Ich liebe dich/Je t'aime/Ti amo = I love you
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You and Laura knew each other from as far as you can remember. First, you played together at Bayern Munich before she left for Sand, and you left to play two seasons for Lyon before coming back to Munich. Your relationship had always been special; you were practically a couple even before she asked you out formally. But it was only a few months before her big move to Frankfurt that she found the courage to do it.
Since then, a lot of things have happened. You joined her in her new club and had to leave your commun best friend, Sarah Zadrazil, behind. And more importantly, you were officially engaged. But unfortunately, your fiancé signed a new contract with AS Roma in Italy, which meant you would spend almost the whole season missing her.
Fortunately for both of you, you were playing for the same national team, and with the new National League came a new national camp. And that was where you were today. The girls just arrived at the hotel when you were already looking for your fiancé. Since her transfer, there was something she never told you, and you needed to hear it now.
As expected by all your teammates, when you and Laura spotted each other, you didn't leave each other. It was not a secret to everyone how close you were, and some of them were used to making fun of it at first, but now it has become something usual.
"Where is Laura?" Barbara asked when she spotted a group of girls talking in Manu's room.
"With Y/n. Like always." The goalie replied.
"Why do I feel stupid to ask that?" The midfielder asked before walking to your room. She was about to knock, but she stopped when she heard something unusual.
"Oh, come on, babe, I know you can say it. It's been like, what? Six weeks since you started to train with them, I'm sure you can tell me now." You said while you were unpacking your stuff.
"We already talked about it, Y/n. I don't know if I'm ready for that." She replied.
"Bullshit." You said before throwing yourself on the bed and dragging the Roma's player with you. "We both know that I'll find it." You said before gently kissing her.
"Yeah, but let me time to prepare myself before." 
"Okay, no pressure." You engulfed your body in her tiny ones, sharing as much warmth as you could. "I missed you." You confessed.
"And I missed you too. Now come on, let's get ready, or the girls will start to worry." She instructed you.
"Okay, but just five more minutes." Even if she knew she had to complain, she couldn't when she saw you so vulnerable.
On the other side of the door, your Frankfurt teammate was already not here. The midfielder rushed to her previous destination a few seconds earlier.
"Girls, I think we have a problem." She said bursting the door open.
"Don't you know how to know on a door?" Sarah Puntigam said after everyone was thrilled by the midfielder's antics.
"Sorry, not sorry, but we have a bigger problem than a fucking door." Barbara said.
"Don't swear in front of the kids." Sarah Z said covering Katharina's ears what made everyone laugh.
"Sorry, but yeah, I was saying that I think Laura and Y/n are breaking up." The new froze everyone and everything in the room for a few seconds.
"WHAT?" All the players yelled.
"Shh, keep it low." Barbara instructed them.
"How do you want us to keep it low when you announce something like that?" Sarah P said, gaining a nod from all her teammates. "And how did you get that information?"
"I may have or haven't heard their conversation when I was going to 
see Laura." She explained.
"WHAT?" Everyone yelled again.
"You know how much Y/n hate when someone tries to invade her privacy, and it's even worse when it involves her and Laura." Manu reminded her.
"I know, but it's not like I wanted to listen on purpose. I will apologize later. Now can we talk about the main subject?" 
"Oh, what are you talking about? I want to be in." You said, appearing behind your teammate. The room froze for a moment. You felt all eyes on you and started to feel a little confused. "Uh, are we interrupting something?" You asked.
"Nothing; we were just wondering where you were, right, girls?" Sarah P said trying to convince you and your fiancé. When you heard all the girls agreeing, you found it suspicious, but you were not going to question it, at least not now.
"Anyway, coach wants us in the meeting room in five minutes." Laura said, and after that, you both left to the room mentioned.
"I don't know about you, but they didn't seem to be near to break up for me." Kat said.
"I totally agree with you, but maybe they don't want to make us worry." Barbara proposed.
"Maybe, but right now the coach wants to see us, so let's go." Sarah Z said before leaving the room, quickly followed by the rest of the team.
In the room, the girls were a little shocked to see an empty seat between yours and Laura's. Even if they didn't question it, some glances were not discreet, and some whispers could be heard. The Bayern midfielder took her seat between the two of you while Barbara could finally talk with your fiancé.
At the end of the meeting, you were one of the first to leave the room. But you were quickly stopped by your ex-teammate.
"Hey, are you okay?" Sarah asked you.
"Uhh...yeah." You replied.
"Where are you going?" 
You paused a little. "Restroom."
"Oh, okay, sorry. I'll not restrain you more." She said a little nervous, making you chuckle.
"Yep, I'll be back soon; don't worry." With that, you just walked away.
What should have been a little weird thing for your teammates became something more when the next day Laura decided to train with her best friend letting you with Kathy. You both didn't notice, but a lot of confused looks were exchanged between the entire team.
At the end of the training the Roma's player was leaving with her best friend when she heard you calling her name. She quickly glanced at you before quickly running away from you, forcing you to chase her.
"Okay, that's weird." Sarah P started.
"The most weird thing was that they were both smiling." Manu continued.
"Maybe Barbara was right." Viktoria finished.
"No, that's impossible. We all know how much they love each other; they can't just break up and keep the facade in front of us. We need to start an investigation." Sarah Z proposed, and everybody agreed.
A few hours later, you were watching a movie with all the team in your room. There was a good atmosphere, and everybody was enjoying the moment until your phone buzzed. You excused yourself and left the room to answer. In less than five minutes, you were back in the room and found your spot next to the tiny midfielder.
"Who was that?" Laura asked you quietly to not bother everyone.
"Oh, it was just Laura who wanted my advice for something." You replied, and your fiancé just nodded before she placed her head against your shoulder.
The next morning, the girls were planning a real plan to do everything they could to not let their favorite couple break apart when they heard someone run to them.
"Girls, please help me." Laura begged with an amused expression. The team didn't have time to process everything until you reached them.
"Okay, you know what? Let's do that in another way." You took a moment to think before you started again. "Okay, in English." 
The entire team was looking at both of you very confusedly.
"Okay. 3...2...1... I love you!" You both said at the same time. The girls were more confused, but you didn't give them time to question anything before you started again. "Now, in Deutsch. 3...2...1... Ich liebe dich." You said again at the same time.
"What's happening here?" Barbara asked.
"Just a minute. Let me finish that." You return your focus to the tiny midfielder. "Now... Je t'aime." You saw her blush, which made you grin. "And?" There was a little silence; all the attention was now on Laura.
"Ti amo." She mumbled, but your face showed her that you didn't understand. She took a breath and focused her gaze on yours: "Ti. Amo. Is this okay now?" 
Instead of replying, you hugged her and crashed your lips against hers. "More than okay." You said with the biggest smile you could ever put on your face right now.
"Okay, what's happening now? I thought you were about to break up. Why are you so lovey-dovey right now?" Manu asked.
"What are you talking about?" You asked, very surprised by her sentence.
"I heard you two talk the first day of the camp, and I thought that you were about to break up because she didn't want to do something or something like that." Barbara confessed.
"First, Barbara, you know that Y/n doesn't when you spy on her. Second, we never thought about breaking up; why could you ever think about it?" Laura explained.
"Wow, now we look stupid." Viktoria said.
"For your information, you always look stupid, like all of you." You said, making your fiancé laugh. "Except for Laura and Sarah Z, of course." You added.
"Okay, that's rude." Your captain said, "But can you explain what just happened?" Laura hid her face in your torso out of shame after remembering why you were both here.
"Oh, it's actually a funny story." You started. "You know that we have known each other since as far as I can remember. But we didn't always play together, so since I came back to Germany after my little trip to France, we decided to establish a rule in our relationship. Every time one of us has to play in another country, they have to learn the local language to say, I love you in this language." You explained.
"Why does that sound cute and dumb at the same time?" Viktoria whispered to your captain.
"Because it is, but she was the one who proposed that, and I can't refuse her anything, so here we are now." Laura defended you.
"But what does this have to do with your behavior from the start of the camp?" The Bayern Sarah asked.
"That's because she didn't want to say it. So I had to chase her everywhere to convince her to say it." You explained.
"I can't wait for the wedding. I would be personally offended if Y/n don't do something dumb like this on  D-day. Manu said. 
When the girls started to ask more questions, the coach called you for training. On your way to the pitch, you had your fingers intertwined with Laura's when she suddenly stopped making you look at her.
Fortunately for you, you didn't have to say anything because she didn't give you time to react before she kissed you. "Ti amo." She said before letting your hand go and running on the pitch.
"Wait, can we get married like today?" You asked while you ran after her.
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