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jackhues · 3 months

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in love love - alex lyon

notes: this is part of @wyattjohnston's winter fic exchange, and written for the amazing @2manytabsopen !! this is my first time writing for alex and honestly first time writing in a while, but i had lots of fun with this and i really hope you like it <33

summary: 3 times the world realized alex was in love with you + the 1 time you realized it

word count: 2.7k

likes are good, reblogs are better <3

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you and alex had known each other your whole lives. as long as you could remember, it was you and him. sure, you both had friends that came and went, but at the end of it all, it was the two of you who made it through.

you made it through your elementary years, all the way to college, and now even beyond. despite graduating early, alex was still in contact with many of the friends you both made in university. it was a good thing too, because you could just go together to all the events you were invited to.

“i don’t know what i was thinking, making so many friends,” you muttered to yourself, nursing your drink.

it was late at night, and you were no longer the same person you’d been at college. instead of pulling all-nighters and partying with the crowd, you wanted to be in bed once it was dark.

“are you tired?” alex turned to face you. “we can go home if you want.”

“that’s okay,” you smiled tiredly at the tall boy. “it’s not like we get to meet up with them often. it’s been a long time since we were all out. we can stay.”

“you sure, love?” he asked, eyebrows knit in concern. “you look ready to drop.”

“i’m fine,” you promised. at his unconvinced look, you continued, “really, i’m okay. i think i just need another drink.”

“i’ll get you one,” he offered immediately, heading up to the counter to get your drink.

unbeknownst to you, some of your college friends were giggling to each other, wondering if the two of you were finally together.

“i mean, they have to be, right?” one of them whispered. “they’ve both got heart eyes for each other.”

“alex isn’t even trying to hide it,” another one laughed a little. “good for them, i guess. i always knew he liked her.”

you smiled once alex returned with your favourite drink, handing it to you.

“a special drink, for a special lady,” he grinned.

“thank you,” you took it from him, taking a sip.

indeed, all you needed was a little something in your system to get you going. you took alex’s hand, leading him to the dance floor where you ended up spending most of the night.

after some time, alex broke away from you, drifting to the edge of the dance floor and allowing himself a moment to admire you.

“so? you two finally together, huh?” one of alex’s old teammate’s wiggled his brows, sliding up next to the goalie.

“what? me and y/n? no — no, we’re just friends,” alex insisted.

“oh, really?” he asked, looking between the two of you. “i guess i haven’t seen you guys in so long, i forgot how close you were.”

alex nodded, despite the lump in his throat, before excusing himself to get some air.

your friends exchanged glances at that interaction — at alex running away, and at you now dancing with another friend, clueless to it all.

“well shit,” one of them muttered. “he’s in love with her, and he knows it.”

“but does she?”

ii.

“here, let me get that for you.”

“thank you,” you smiled as alex took the plates from your hands, placing them in the sink.

you were at a family friends house, inviting alex along to celebrate with them. since most of your family lived further away, you often celebrated the holidays and other events with them. alex was someone you’d known your entire life, and by extension, your family and family friends knew about him too.

after years of trying to convince you to bring him along to one of these gatherings, you finally caved in. it wasn’t that you were embarrassed of alex. if anything, you were a little embarrassed of your family friends.

not in a bad way. they were just loud and talkative and much more rowdy than alex’s family. you were worried how well he’d fit in if he came along.

so far, he had proved you wrong, getting along with absolutely everyone there. the younger kids kept trying to steal him to play games, the older aunts and uncles doted on him — everyone loved him.

you took the broom out, getting ready to sweep around the house a little. everyone was busy cleaning up after themselves or gossipping with each other. might as well make yourself useful.

“here, let me do that,” alex appeared next to you, reaching for the broom.

“it’s alright, i got it,” you assured him. “besides, you’re the guest. go sit and talk with the older people. i’ve got this.”

“y/n,” he said your name in a strict tone. “give me the broom, i’ll sweep up around here. you’ve been on your feet all day, take a seat and let me do this.”

you narrowed your eyes at him, realizing he wasn’t going to budge. “okay, go grab the dustpan. i’ll sweep, you collect it, okay?”

alex sighed, “all right, fine. but you’re sitting down and hanging out with everyone after this. no more work for you.”

“alex, that’s not how it works—”

“if someone needs you to do a chore, i’ll step in,” he said in a strict tone. he softened his voice, “you did a lot today, okay? i can do a little bit of work around here too. i’m not entirely useless, you know?”

you laughed a little, “i can think of multiple instances where you were entirely useless.”

“right now,” alex amended. “i know how to sweep and do the dishes and stuff. i couldn’t help you out in the morning, but i can now. so let me, please.”

“okay, okay,” you raised your hands in surrender. “i’ll sweep and then take a seat. happy?”

“very,” he grinned, happy that he’d finally won this argument.

behind you, one of your cousins shared a look with their sibling, wondering if anyone else just saw what happened.

“that’s so weird,” one of them whispered.

“i wonder how long it’ll take for them to get married,” another thought aloud.

“oh, he’s in love love,” another one muttered.

they looked at you, sweeping the floor with a little smile on your face, and behind you, alex watching you with the same smile on his face. it was so painfully obvious, just by the way he watched you.

“i hope she realizes it soon.”

iii.

“come on, come on, come on,” you grabbed alex’s hand, pulling him along.

there was a new cafe that opened down the street, and based on the reviews, it had some really nice hot chocolate. alex was the one who’d found their page on instagram, forwarding the message to you.

so of course, you dragged him along for your first visit.

the interior of the cafe was chic, with a checkerboard floor and a cozy interior. you immediately claimed one of the couches at the store, scanning the qr code for the menu.

before you even opened it up, alex spoke, “you’re getting a hot chocolate?”

“i didn’t even look at the menu yet,” you rolled your eyes.

“yeah, but it’s why you came here, right?” he asked. “to try their french hot chocolate?”

you opened your mouth to argue, but simply sighed. “yeah, that’s why i came here.”

“that’s what i thought,” a satisfied smirk appeared on alex’s face. “so, one french hot chocolate for you, and one cinnamon hot chocolate for me.”

you gave him a thumbs up in approval, letting him place the order at the counter while you saved your seats. you pulled out your phone, scrolling a little as you waited for alex to return.

near your seat, an older woman smiled to herself, waving to her own husband at the counter giving their order. she remembered their earlier days together, when her husband first learned her order and immediately went to the counter. it might be a really small thing to someone else, but she’d associated that act with his love for her. she wondered if one day you’d do the same thing with alex.

“i’m back,” alex announced his return as he took a seat next to you.

“yes, i can see that,” you replied.

he flicked your forehead, “congrats, you have eyes.”

“you’re such a child,” you laughed.

“you’re just jealous because you’ll be old and wrinkly while i stay young and hot.”

the two of you kept it together for three seconds, before bursting out into laughter.

your waitress smiled to herself, placing your drinks on the table in front of you. the cafe was new and it didn’t get many customers yet. seeing you two in here laughing loudly warmed her heart.

she wished she’d get to experience that kind of love one day, with someone who looked at her the way alex looked at you. as if he’d seen the entire world and decided you were his favourite thing in it.

“enjoy your drinks,” she smiled at you two, heading back.

“thank you,” you smiled at her, reaching for your hot chocolate.

you smiled at the sight of how delicious the hot chocolate looked, reaching towards it as if it were gold. to you, it might’ve been.

the second you took that first sip, you sighed in content, melting back into the couch and closing your eyes.

“so, it’s delicious?” alex asked, taking a sip of his own. he blinked in surprise, “okay, wow. this is pretty good. you know, y/n, i think you were onto something when you fell into that hot chocolate obsession.”

“i’m always right,” you grinned, turning your head to look at him.

alex caught his breath at the sight of you. after all these years, and you still managed to make him speechless with just a look.

“always,” he merely agreed.

you smiled triumphantly, going back to your drink. around you, the people whispered — they always whispered the same thing, but you never heard it.

“they’re so cute,” one person would whisper.

“oh, he’s so in love with her,” another would say.

“too bad she doesn’t even know it,” one would sigh.

“she knows it, she just doesn’t realize it,” another would respond. “she doesn’t even realize how in love she is with him.”

and alex would hear it all, and he’d keep his mouth shut. because whether you knew or whether you didn’t wasn’t the question.

the question was whether you’d do anything once you did realize.

iv.

you looked at your caller i.d., trying not to cry at the sight of alex’s face.

even though you saw him a day ago, the sight of him was so comforting to you. especially after the shit day that you were having at work.

“hello,” you answered, wanting nothing more than to hear his voice on the other end of the line.

“hey — wait, what’s wrong?” he asked. you could imagine the furrow in his brow, the exact face he was making as he continued. “are you crying? y/n, are you okay?”

“i’m fine,” you promised, taking a deep breath. “it’s just — it’s been a long day alex. i’m happy you called, i needed to hear your voice.”

“anytime,” alex responded immediately. “i’m always here for you, you know?”

“i know,” you smiled to yourself, because he was. “what’s up with you though? why’d you call?”

“i was just calling because i was bored,” he responded a little sheepishly. “i wanted to bother you a bit.”

“instead you’re comforting me,” you laughed a little.

“it’s an honour to do so,” he responded, followed by a small thwack sound. you laughed, imagining him pounding his chest to play the part, even though you couldn’t even see him.

the two of you continued talking for a bit, until you finally ended the call. you took a deep breath, looking at the time on your phone. two more hours, and then you were free.

you locked the door behind you, placing your bag and keys down.

you were finally home, and ready to put this long day behind you. except now that you were inside, you could hear some noise from somewhere in your house. music was playing softly and a familiar voice was singing along. the smell of something baking made its way to you — banana bread, you thought happily. after a long day, you needed something like that to cheer you up.

you followed the source of the noise, stopping at the sight of alex in the kitchen making banana bread and singing along to the song. you watched him for a minute, smiling to yourself as he spun around and put on a little show.

when the song ended, you clapped, laughing as alex jumped at the sudden noise.

“bravo, that was beautiful!” you cheered. “encore, encore, encore!”

“ah, as much as ii would love to do so for my wonderful fans, the banana bread i am baking for a very wonderful woman will burn if i don’t take it out now,” he spoke in a posh accent before reaching into the oven, pulling the tray out and setting it to cool.

you looked around at the kitchen, noticing for the first time how spotless it was. you’d left some dishes this morning because you were in a rush, and you were pretty sure you made a mess last night while cooking dinner. you were normally pretty clean, but you were just in a lazy mood these past few days.

“did you clean the kitchen?” you asked alex.

he looked up at you, shrugging to himself, “yeah. when you said you had a bad day, i wanted to make you feel a little bit better. so i came over, cleaned a bit, and cooked.”

“thank you,” you whispered, your heart heavy with too many unspoken emotions.

“you’d do the same for me,” alex shrugged.

it was true. you had done and would continue to do the same thing for him. people often thought you two were just friends, but you were so much more than that. you were everything for the other. alex was the one you’d run to when you got good news or bad news. you were the one alex would find for comfort or to share his joy.

you never questioned it, but you finally realized that somewhere along the way, with the jokes and the laughter and the unbreakable friendship, love had also blossomed.

“y/n?” alex called your name. “are you okay?”

you blinked up at him, realizing that you’d basically zoned out in the middle of the kitchen. lost in your own thoughts, you didn’t know how to reply.

and so you blurted out, “are you in love with me?”

alex froze, staring at you for long enough that you began to wonder if you wildly miscalculated. maybe those lingering gazes and longer than necessary hugs were something you imagined. maybe you two were just friends in his eyes.

“and if i was?” he asked, he met your eyes, not a hint of hesitation in them. “if i was in love with you for as long as i could remember, longer than i even knew what the word meant? that i’ve been waiting for you to notice for years now? what would you say?”

you looked at him, trying to tell if he was joking. it didn’t look like he was.

“i’d say why didn’t you tell me years ago?” you responded honestly. “that way, we’d already be past then. and then… and then i’d tell you to kiss me already because i’ve been in love with you for a long time too.”

alex stared at you, trying to figure out if you’d actually just said that. you hear practically the gears turning in his head, you could imagine the questions he was asking himself.

“it’s not a dream,” you smiled, answering his biggest one.

“oh thank god,” he muttered to himself, reaching you in two long strides.

you gasped as his hands grabbed your waist, your own arms reaching up to grab his shirt. without a moment of hesitation, alex leaned down, his lips capturing yours in a kiss just as sweet as the confession.

oh, he’s in love, you thought to yourself with a little smile.

it’s okay, because so were you.

#naqia writes!#alex lyon #alex lyon x reader #alex lyon imagine #alex lyon imagines #alex lyon blurb #alex lyon fic #detroit red wings #detroit red wings fic #nhl fic #nhl x reader #nhl x y/n #nhl x you #hockey x reader #hockey x you #hockey fic

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totaly-obsessed · 1 month

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Ellie Carpenter Appreciation

woso appreciation masterlist | with @alotofpockets

#woso #woso x reader #woso imagine #woso imagines #woso appreciation #matildas x reader #matildas #auswnt x reader #auswnt #ellie carpenter x reader #ellie carpenter #olympique lyonnais #Olympique Lyon #OL

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gunnerfc · 2 months

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Daniëlle van de Donk NSFW Alphabet (18+, minors DNI!)

A: Aftercare

She’s so caring after sex, she always has a bottle of water ready to go and won’t let you fall asleep until you’ve cleaned up

B: Body Part (their favorite body part of themselves and their partner)

Daan’s favorite body part is her hands because she has very skilled fingers and she can make cum quickly with them

Her favorite body part of yours is your thighs, she loves having them wrapped around her as she goes down on you

C: Cum (anything to do with cum)

She’ll make you cum multiple times in a row before letting up and then she’ll either kiss you hard or have you clean her fingers

D: Dirty Secret

She thinks the idea of someone watching the two of you is exciting

E: Experience (Are they experienced? Do they know what they are doing?)

She’s experienced and it showed from the very first time you slept together

F: Favorite Position

Loves being between your legs so whichever position allows her to do that is her favorite

G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous?)

Her teasing can make her seem a bit goofy but Daan is mostly solely focused on you in the moment

I: Intimacy (How intimate are they during the moment?)

She knows how to read you so well and knows exactly what you need from her and how you need her to fuck you

J: Jack off (Masturbation HC)

Doesn’t really care for it, if she needs to get off she will but she prefers when you are the one making her cum

K: Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Exhibitionism!

L: Location (Favorite place to have sex)

Doesn’t have a favorite place, as long as she can make you cum and you both are comfortable, she’ll take the opportunity

M: Motivation (What turns them on?)

Anytime you kiss her, sometimes she has to remember where you are and that she can’t make out with you right there because anytime you kiss her, it drives her crazy

N: No (Something they wouldn't do)

Daan might not care about someone walking in on the two of you, but she hates the idea of sharing you with someone

O: Oral (Preference on giving or receiving)

She doesn’t have a preference but is usually the one giving first because she wants you to have a good time before you reciprocate

P: Pace (Fast & Rough? Slow & Sensual?)

It changes, but for the most part, it’s slow and sensual

Q: Quickie (Thoughts on quickies)

Daan doesn’t mind them when you’re at a club with the team or on a long flight but normally prefers being able to have time to do more things

R: Risk (Are they open to experimenting)

The most risk she is willing to take is semi-public sex in a club or airplane bathroom

S: Stamina (How many rounds)

You two can go for pretty long rounds

T: Toys

Two different straps are used here and there but Daan prefers using her fingers or mouth

U: Unfair (Do they like the tease)

Both of you tease each other 24/7 but Daan definitely does it more in the bedroom

V: Volume (How loud are they? What sounds do they make)

She can be a bit loud but nothing that could be considered “too loud”

W: Wild Card (Random HC)

The first time the two of you had sex in a club bathroom during a teammate night out was one of the best experiences because the thought of someone accidentally seeing the two of you was a big turn-on

Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

It’s pretty normal, you have more sex during breaks though when you have more time and don’t have to be up super early in the morning for games or training

Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

You both fall asleep soon after you’ve cleaned up but Daan is up for a bit on other nights

#woso x reader #nedwnt x reader #danielle van de donk #danielle van de donk x reader #lyon women x reader

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wosowrites · 1 year

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Saving the Game (Erin Cuthbert x Reader)

warnings: ⚠️injury, swearing, throwing up⚠️

a/n: I had to reimagine the the second leg of the quarter final so let’s pretend erin wasn’t injured and that the game didnt go to penalties. based off this request:

prompt: in which saving the game means injuring yourself during the champions league quarterfinal and erin takes care of you through your injury.

The champions league quarterfinal was a scary time. Emma had made it extremely clear that we could not concede. No ball should be behind Berger. And Chelsea thought they had it, until they didn't. A goal was scored by Vanessa Gilles in the 76 minute, equalizing the game on aggregate. It was a stressful ten minutes, and then out of nowhere, the ball was in Lyon's half.

Guro ran up the wing, speeding through the Lyon centerbacks. She switched the ball to Lauren James who outskilled Wendy Renard, leaving her Gilles and the keeper. LJ spotted Erin, making a run down the middle. The British woman cut the ball back into the space, Erin struck the ball, and it was behind Endler, and into the net.

You let out a scream, full of excitement as you jumped onto Erins back and kissed the top of her head. The fans has suspicions about a possible relationship between the both of you, but it wasn't confirmed.

The celebrations died down, 2-1, agrogate. 4 minutes left on the clock.

Thats where things went wrong. Lyon got hungry, and worried. They needed a goal more than anything. And that's when Chelsea panicked. As Lyon started their counter attack, you tracked back, positioning yourself in the midfield. You almost got the ball from Lindsey, but she faked you out. Magda and Kadeisha were alone. You tried to get back but Magda had no choice. She slid, clipping the corner of Lindsey's foot.

The American went flying, it wasn't a bad tackle, but she needed to sell it. Magda argued, but a penalty was awarded right away. You cursed yourself, wishing you would have gotten the ball.

"Hey. I know what you're thinking. Don't. Do not think anything bad about yourself. Ann-Kat's got this." Erin told you, discreetly putting her hand on the small of your back and giving you a closed lip smile.

Lindsey Horan put the ball down on the penalty spot and breathed in deeply. You positioned yourself in between Magda and Guro, ready to run into the box and clear the ball.

The referee blew her whistle, and the American ran towards the ball. Except she missed. The ball bounced off the crossbar and went flying back into play. You were quick to run into the box, Ann Kat yelling at you to position yourself on the far post. And thats what you did. Except suddenly, you were a bit in front the goal line, and the ball was coming flying in your direction. If you didn't move, it would slip into the night right between you and the post. So, as any footballer would do, you moved.

There was a three meter distance between yourself and the post, and you realized as you were already mid air that your jump to block the shot would end in only one way. Your head colliding with the post.

But it was too late, and you honestly didn't care. All you wanted was for your team to win this. So you took it. The feeling of the ball hitting your stomach and bouncing off hurt, but it was nothing compared to your head smashing into the lower part of the post.

Your screams filled the stadium and even though the ball was technically still in play, everyone had forgotten about it. Lyon and Chelsea players alike crowded around you. You saw double, no, triple as you lay on the floor. Blood clouded your vision as you groaned. You saw people being pushed to the side and then a face so familiar you could have smiled. Erin.

And then everything went black.

You woke up due to cold water falling on your face. You would have jumped up if it wasn’t for Erin’s hands on your chest pushing you down into the turf. "Don’t move. You probably have a serious concussion." she said, gently brushing strands of bloody hair off your forehead. "Why the water?" you groaned. "Sorry, couldn’t do anything with you passed out." the medic told you. "You saved the game y/n. It was incredible. Horrifying to watch by the way, when they showed the replay on the screen Jessie looked like she was gonna throw up." Erin laughed, trying to lighten the mood. You just smiled gently. "Okay, let’s get you off this field." the medic said.

A stretcher was now at your side and both men gently lifted you onto it, telling another medic to hold your head steady. You laid on the stretcher, looking up at the sky through the open stadium roof. You were a little confused when the stretcher lifted up and heard no kind of applause whatsoever. You looked around to see everyone shaking their hands in the air instead of clapping. Honestly, you were relived, you didn’t think your head would be able to take the loud noise. "Our fans are pretty amazing." you said gently. "Tell me about it." Erin laughed.

As they carried you off, you felt your eyes fluttering. You were struggling to stay awake, your body hurt, and you didn’t feel good. It was only when you got carried into the tunnel and when Erin left you as she couldn’t walk off the field that you told the medic to stop.

"Mark. Mark stop walking. I think i’m gonna-" you didn’t finish your sentence as you sat up and leaned over the edge, throwing up.

Throwing up was your biggest fear. You hated it. Hated the feeling, the taste, everything about it. It made you cry, and shake and just want to pass out every time you threw up. Your team didn’t know about this fear, and you wanted to keep it that way.

Your chest heaved up and down as you cried, whispering 'oh my god' multiple times. "Hey, hey. It’s okay. Don’t worry about it." Mark said, calmly. "I’ll get the janitor, bring her to the medical examiners room." He ordered.

You had always liked the medics, they were nice to you.

You laid down on your side, weeping silently. You were scared.

There was a moment in time that was a blur. You got transferred to a bed, another medic gave you a bucket and changed the bandages on your head. He stabilized your neck and then had to do a few examinations on you. It was clear off the bat that you were seriously concussed.

You ended up falling asleep on the bed, tears had made your cheeks wet, and you were so tired your heart hurt.

You woke up an hour later, disoriented, in pain, and wanting your girlfriend by your side. And surely enough, that’s where she was. You noticed her as you turned your head gently, her eyes were closed and she was leaning back on the chair. Well, she was the one you noticed first, it was only a few seconds later that you saw everybody else. Magda, P, Keish and Jessie were squeezed onto the sofa, all of them asleep. Some girls were on the floor, others on stools, and all of them were there with you.

An hour earlier.

The Chelsea girls were extatic about their win, but the fear and worry they felt for you overtook the joy. The second the whistle blew, Erin jogged into the tunnel, followed by Emma Hayes and a few of the girls who were on the bench.

She headed to the medical examiners room and knocked gently on the door. Mark opened it to see Emma, Emily and Erin. "She’s asleep." he said, walking out of the room and closing the door. "And her head?" Emma said, worried. "She’s seriously concussed. Out for about a month I’d say."

Emma groaned loudly, the sound of her frustration filling the room along with the sound of the Chelsea girls coming into the tunnel. "Ill tell the girls, Erin. Go sit with her." Emma told the scottish midfielder.

Erin nodded and thanked Emma, opening the door to the room and seeing your figure on the bed in the corner. She pulled up a chair and sat next to you, noticing the wetness of your cheeks. She gently wiped the cold tears away with her palm, kissing your forehead and then sitting down.

Only ten minutes later, Erin heard the door open and quietly, the team poured in. "You guys don’t need to be here, it’s okay." Erin whispered. "She’s our teammate, and we would still be out there playing if it wasn’t for her." Magda said, earning quiet agreements from the team. "And you’re our teammate, and we’re not going anywhere until she wakes up." Sam added.

The girls settled into the room, all looking at you, who looked oddly peaceful.

Current time.

"Erin," you whispered, sitting up and shaking her gently.

She jumped up quickly, suddenly on her feet as you gave her wide eyes. "It’s okay. It’s all good, I’m good. Sit down." you said, smiling at her lightly.

She didn’t though, not yet. Instead she brought you in for a tight hug and didn’t let go. "Your head… the way it bent. It’s not- it was terrifying." she said to you, burying her head in your hair. "Shh, I’m okay baby," you said to her, rubbing circles on her back.

People were starting to wake up and stand up, but you kept your attention on Erin. She pulled away and cupped your jaw, kissing you a few times before pressing a kiss to your forehead.

"Never do that again," Ann- Kat said to you. "It’s my job to do crazy dives." she added, making you laugh. "And we would have won in a PK shootout. This is is us…" Sam said.

"This is Chelsea." The whole room said softly.

#woso fic #woso imagine #woso x reader #woso #chelsea fcw #jessie fleming #erin cuthbert #magda eriksson #lyon women

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stuniolobbg · 2 months

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Fav cast ever

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otsukimidango · 1 year

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writing a new fanfic because i finally DON’T have writers block after literal years of not writing fanfiction 🫠

#fairy tail #sting eucliffe #lyon vastia #natsu dragneel #gray fullbuster #laxus dreyar #loke #sting eucliffe x reader #lyon vastia x reader #natsu dragneel x reader #laxus x reader #laxus dreyar x reader #gray fullbuster x reader #loke x reader #fairy tail x reader #various x reader #fanfiction

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harveywritings92 · 1 year

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[Pokémon au: König, Cami and Iris are on a family trip in Unova they’re visiting Undella Town, Iris and her newly caught Azurill are fussing cos Cami is taking too long putting sunscreen on Iris and they wanna play in the water.]

Iris: Mommy hurry! me and Zizi wanna go swimming!

Azurill: Zu!

Cami: I know I know, but your skin burns so easily just be a little patient with me, I’m almost done.

[Finishes rubbing sunscreen on Iris’s shoulders and neck.]

Cami: Okay done, go have fun! (To her Indeedee) Keep an eye on her Indy!

König, to his Eelektross: That goes for you too, keep an eye on them Elektra!

[The Indeedee and Eelektross both nod they follow as Iris and Azurill run off cheering, after their gone König gets busy making a sandwich he squeezes on some mayo and relaxes in his chair and takes a bite, only to gag and spit it out a few seconds later.]

König: Urg! *spit* ew! Hummel (bumblebee), I think this mayo’s gone rotten!

Cami: Impossible, I just bought it tod...*looks at bottle.*

(Cami and König gawk at the bottle of SPF 50+ sunscreen in König’s hand, Cam looks at what she just rubbed all over her daughter, Moo-moo mayo. They look at each before scrabbling to their feet and chasing after the six year old..]

Cami: Hold on Iris, wait! wait!

König: Wicke! (sweetpea!) come back!

#call of duty modern warfare incorrect quotes #call of duty pokemon au #stepdad!König #call of duty könig #cod mw oc: Cami 'Anemone' Lyons #cod mw oc: Iris Lyons-Monroe #pokemon crossover #call of duty crossover #call of duty x reader #call of duty kortac #König x cami #konig x oc #azurill #indeedee

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this is soooo self indulgent but can I ask for an Alex Lyon edit w/ a desi girl (stem core?) I don't have much in specific but yeah ahaha

BIRTHDAY

okay, this is my last instagram edit that i got for my tumblr-versary, so i hope this slays! also, alex doesn't have instagram, so the handle is fake. also also, i’m very sorry kesh, that this edit has nothing to do with stem. i’m so sorry!!

fc: kaushal

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lyonking34 happy birthday to the best person i know ❤️

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yourusername thank you for all your birthday wishes! and shoutout to the best husband in the world! thank you al, love you! ❤️

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redwingsfan1 happy birthday y/n! ❤️

yourbestfriend can’t wait to celebrate!! 💜

(none of these photos belong to me. all of them belong to kaushal!)

taylor’s tumblr-versary!

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femininefutbol · 2 years

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homely comfort

request from here

prompt: you comfort you ada hegerberg after the defeat of norway by england during the euros

word count: 1k

The final whistle blows, signifying the end of England's tirade against Norway.

You are extremely happy that you and your teammates were able to come away with a win which you decently contributed to with a hat trick. But the celebrations can wait as you have something well, someone more important on your mind.

You make your way through the sea of players and staff, many stopping you to congratulate you on the win. You engage minimally with everyone around you, still searching for the one person you can think of right now.

The blonde ponytail and the red jersey displaying the number 14 come into your view. You cautiously approach the Norwegian, stopping a few feet away not wanting to frighten the woman.

“Ada” you speak gently, taking a few more steps towards her and Frida who are comforting each other.

She looks up recognising your voice, at first she doesn’t want to turn around to face you. As she does you see the tears that track down her cheeks, the sight immediately breaking your heart.

“Congratulations on the hat trick” she states, you can tell she is trying not to dampen your moment with her own sadness but the look in her eyes makes you hate the fact that you had to beat her.

“Thank you but that doesn’t matter right now” you inform her, holding your arms open to hug her.

She moves timidly into your embrace knowing that many teams have different rules on contact with others due to COVID protocals. Even now when all you want to do is comfort your girlfriend you know you have to keep it brief.

“You still have a chance to go through, you can do this mon amour” you whisper to Ada, knowing she needs the encouragement after how horribly this game went.

After your words of encouragement you both part from each other, still standing together not wanting to have to leave just yet, knowing you still won’t be able to see each other properly until you are both finished with the tournament.

“Are you okay? Like really, tell me if you aren’t please” you plead with your girlfriend, knowing just how much football affects her, especially such a bad loss in an extremely important tournament.

“It’s tough, there is so much pressure and not just from within the team but everyone expects us to somehow be the darkhorse of the tournament. It is just hard being back in this environment and experiencing such a huge loss. I will be okay though, like you said we still have a chance to come back and I am not one to back away from a challenge” Ada responds, looking into her eyes you can tell she is already overthinking how the media will run with this loss and turn any positives into negatives.

You pull Ada into another hug not particularly caring about COVID protocols or anyone who is watching, your girlfriend is more important to you and you know that she is needing more comfort than you will even be able to give her right now.

“Can we swap jerseys?” Ada asks, a small smile crossing her face as yours turns to shock.

“You know they are both just going to end up back at our place right?” you laugh, “also do you really want to have my jersey to commemorate this match?”

“I need to make sure it ends up there, knowing you it would just be given to a fan. Also I know you are doing press after this, seeing you in my jersey at the press conference would make up for you being a show off on the field tonight” she jokes, you can’t help but smile dopily at your girlfriend. You appreciate her attitude and how she is still able to have a sense of humour with you even though majorly you aided in the loss her team experienced.

“I was just playing the way you taught me, maybe we shouldn’t have spent all the extra time together training” respond, reminiscing on the many hours yourself and Ada have spent together training just so you could both make it to this tournament.

“Remind me not to practice shooting with you for hours on end before the World Cup”

“You still would, you couldn’t resist me” you wink, pulling off your jersey finally.

Ada’s vision focuses on your abs, she has seen them basically everyday for the past five years but she still is awestruck everytime you lift up your shirt in front of her. “Point proven” you laugh, hitting her lightly with your shirt.

She grabs it from you pulling you into her, lightly kissing your lips something that she has missed doing, not being able to see you in well over a month.

“Are you trying to give me COVID? Is this medical warfare?” you question her, not waiting for an answer before you connect your lips again, not caring how much trouble you may get into for the action.

“If I wanted you out of the competition I would have found a way to do it before tonight” Ada comments, she grabs your shirt from your hand smelling it, you look at her oddly, wondering what the hell she is doing smelling your sweaty shirt.

“What are you doing?” you hold in your pure laughter at the situation, just small giggles escaping.

“I was trying to see if it smells like your perfume, I need some homely comfort tonight” she pouts at you. “It doesn’t by the way, it smells like sweat and ego” she jokes.

“I can get you a clean one and put my perfume on it if that would be better?” you ask, finding the sentiment extremely sweet of your usually rather stoic girlfriend.

“Please”

You hold out your hand to get your other jersey back since she clearly won’t be needing it.

“Oh no I am keeping this one too, I do still need to make sure it ends up coming home” Ada hugs the piece of material close to her body, not letting you get the chance to take it back.

#ada hegerberg #ada hegerberg x reader #ada hegerberg imagine #woso #woso imagine #woso imagines #woso x reader #woso soccer #woso community #olympique lyonnais #lyon #olympique lyonnais féminin #norge #norwaywnt #weuro2022 #weuro22 #weuro

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gunnerfc · 3 months

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Ellie Carpenter NSFW Alphabet (18+, Minors DNI!)

A: Aftercare

Ellie is usually the one who requires more aftercare after sex, but the times that she’s been the more dominant one, she’s so focused on how to help you calm down

B: Body Part (their favorite body part of themselves and their partner)

Ellie’s favorite body part is her actually her whole body, because no matter what she does, she’ll some sort of reaction from you

Her favorite of yours is your mouth (specifically your tongue)

C: Cum (anything to do with cum)

There will be an intense makeout after one of you goes down on the other

D: Dirty Secret

Would be open to a threesome depending on the person

E: Experience (Are they experienced? Do they know what they are doing?)

Yes and no, she’s experienced but her previous partners weren’t as in tune with her and her body like you are so it feels like a brand-new experience

F: Favorite Position

Your head between her legs with her legs wrapped tightly around your head/shoulders

G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous?)

It changes each time, but most times she’ll start a bit giggly and then get more serious as you go on

I: Intimacy (How intimate are they during the moment?)

Ellie’s intimacy is normally before sex because during sex she’s so focused on what you’re doing she sometimes forgets to be intimate unless you’ve been apart

J: Jack off (Masturbation HC)

Ellie doesn’t care, if either of needs to get off and the other isnt around then go for it!

K: Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Temperature play with ice, it drives her crazy

L: Location (Favorite place to have sex)

Ellie is a big fan of shower sex so any shower is fine with her (but she also doesn’t care about the place if it means you pleasuring her)

M: Motivation (What turns them on?)

Seeing you all sweaty after a game or training which almost always leads to shower sex

N: No (Something they wouldn't do)

Ellie doesn’t like having her body tied up, she wants to always be able to touch you

O: Oral (Preference on giving or receiving)

Receiving!

P: Pace (Fast & Rough? Slow & Sensual?)

Depends on the mood, most times it’s fast and rough but sometimes if you’ve been apart for a long period of time it’s slower and more intimate

Q: Quickie (Thoughts on quickies)

Enjoys them! Mostly happens right before you leave the house or after a game/training in the shower

R: Risk (Are they open to experimenting)

Yes and no, Ellie is open to some ideas but not everything but as long as you two talk about it then she may consider something she didnt before

S: Stamina (How many rounds)

Many rounds, She has so much energy and sex is a good way to tire her out

T: Toys

You have some but they don’t get used super often because Ellie prefers you using your mouth/fingers to make her cum

U: Unfair (Do they like the tease)

She doesn’t really tease you, she does outside of the bedroom but in the bedroom, she’s on the receiving end of the teasing

V: Volume (How loud are they? What sounds do they make)

Ellie is very loud, you have gotten a noise complaint before which made her embarrassed and a little turned on at the thought that she was that loud

W: Wild Card (Random HC)

After you received the noise complaint from a neighbor, Ellie was less embarrassed than you were and the next time you two had sex she made a comment about “trying for two” which didn’t happen but she obviously still enjoyed herself that night

Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

It’s pretty high, will defiantly have a lot of sex whenever you can

Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

If she’s been on the receiving end for most of the night, she’ll fall asleep pretty quickly

#woso x reader #auswnt x reader #matildas x reader #ellie carpenter x reader #ellie carpenter #lyon women x reader

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sarcasticlcves · 1 year

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Dating The Wwe Women Includes

A/n~ this is strictly fem x fem

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Alba Fyre:

Her being mega overprotective

You both not being able to see each other very much because she's in the uk and your in the states

Long hugs and embraces after being away from each other for so long

You being great friends with Isla dawn and jinny

Alba gets jealous very easily

Her not letting you fight her because she's scared she'll hurt you

Alba being very passionate

Bianca Belair:

Bianca being the confident one in the relationship

Her trying to keep you away from becky lynch when the two are fueding

You not listening to her and becoming good friends with becky

Being the parent couple to everyone

Knowing about Bianca's past marriage with Montez Ford

Being jealous of ford

Bianca assuring you your the only one she wants

Always touching each other some type of way (holding hands, hand on back etc.)

Blair Davenport:

Her not being into pda

Will occasionally hold your hand if she's feeling nervous before a match

Helping her win matches

You being the only one she's overly sweet around

Very possessive over you

Her being very jealous to a unhealthy extent

You both loving to travel

Blair won't sleep right if your not there with her

Her just being the sweetest baby and doing anything for you <3

Cora Jade:

You both loving pda

Her always having to be in your arms if she's not wrestling

You enjoying Cora as a heel more than a face

Cora being very clingy, but you don't mind one bit

When you get called up to the main roster you persuade triple h into bringing Cora up too

You both causing trouble week after week

Cora helping you win matches

Carmella:

Carmella being ringside for everyone of your matches

You both cheating a lot to win matches

You loving all her different gimmicks over the years

Meeting in nxt and being inseparable ever since

Being very close friends with Zelina Vega

You both love wine tasting together

You helping her pick out her outfits and gear for raw and smackdown

Dakota Kai:

Her distancing herself when she turns on tegan

You being disappointed with her actions, but still loving her nonetheless

You and Tegan being best friends

You both loving dogs

Both enjoy video games

Both of you living with shayna, mia, and jessamyn

You both love pranking each other and other members of the nxt roster

Isla Dawn:

Her hating being in the uk because you weren't there with her

Calling every night even if the other was severely tired

When isla gets called up to nxt usa you were very happy because you could travel to Florida to see her frequently

Her moving out of the uk and in with you

Not being fond of alba fyre even though your girlfriend has assured you many times alba will not hurt her

A lot of pda and cuddles

Being very protective of isla because all your enemies from the main roster want to target her to get to you

One of them getting there hands on her and you being beyond lived

"I swear to God there fucking dead they put there hands on you and now there gonna pay"

"Love its only a few tacks in my back and some welts from a kendo stick I'll be fine"

You being so paranoid that you had to talk to triple h to move isla up to the main roster with you

Lacey Evans:

Lacey not liking you at first

You wondering what the hell you did to make her not like you

Her warming up to you as time goes by

You having to ask her out

After you guys start dating she introduces you to her daughter summer

Summer loving you and calling you mama

You both being big fans of fashion

You both don't enjoy pda but will occasionally hold hands

You both buying a house together

Mia Yim:

You both knowing each other from shimmer

Her being very shy around you

You both being total goofs around each other

Both of you have the same friend group

Her adopting a puppy for the both of you

You showing her off

Sweet af around you

Both of you being inseparable

Nikkita Lyons:

When she got attacked in the nxt parking lot is when you both met

After that you both traded numbers and stayed in touch

You were the one who volunteered to watch her while she was out

Her being the one to ask you out

Pda

Her being extremely protective of you

Semi jealous it depends on the person

Her being very confident in the relationship

Holding hands all the time

There will be a part 2 for this so if someone isn't on here they will be in part 2

#alba fyre x reader #kay lee ray x reader #bianca belair x reader #blair davenport x reader #cora jade x reader #carmella x reader #dakota kai x reader #isla dawn x reader #lacey evans x reader #mia yim x reader #nikkita lyons x reader

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