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swayziiwriter · 8 months
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Attentive | Marcus Rashford
summary: Marcus is observant in all the ways it counts, watching and paying attention to how your body reacts each time he’s around.
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WARNING: 18+, sexual content
NOTE: Rashford wears the #10 cause he knows he’s a 10/10
Marcus is extremely vigilant. Watching how your short satin dress moved up against your hips with each passing breath. He’d bundled it up to your waist, before ripping it off your body completely leaving you bare. Presently he has you confined under him, one of your hands on his firm chest.
"This is gonna get you off huh?" He returns to the initial topic of the conversation. You'd offered a casual comment about how large his hands are, the manner by which decent they feel, how dextrous his fingers look. "Let me see how much you like these hands” referring to his inked hands that were begging to be inside of you. “How can I resist?” You barked back, mocking his attempts at dominating.
"Don't argue with me." He grins, inclines nearer and allows your lips to meet. You try to get closer to him while tangled in his hair and grateful for it. You buck your hips upward to try to catch the friction you can't find as the kiss gets more intense and you become antsy and desperate for something else. As you separate from him, you whine. “Marcus please.”
He is firm when he says, "Tell me what you want." You don't require words. As soon as his thumb touches your biting lip, you drop it open, allowing him to press it onto your tongue. You suck on it, eyes polished and asking, until his thumb's wet and his vision is murky. “Fuck.” He runs it over your lips once more, kissing you harder. You say, just before you start begging, "Touch me Marcus. Please." He hasn't even pulled your underwear off and as of now your mind is half gone, lessening you to brief, faltering sentences. 
"You realize I love these," he remarks, his fingers light and sensitive around the trim. " You're getting them so wet, so dirty.” His hand comes down and slaps your clit through the fabric, sending you into a fit of pain and pleasure. When he simultaneously inserts two fingers into your already sensitive pant legs, you let out a gasp because you had been waiting so long.
Marcus simply murmurs, "You’re gonna stay still for me” in your ear without having to physically restrain you. “Such a good girl for me” Marcus murmurs. You're gesturing along, submissive, and loyal like a puppy. You're tight, muscles straining when he twists his fingers and keeps spilling rottenness from his mouth into your ear. You try not to move too much as you drop your head back and let out a throaty whine. trying my best to be good to him. “You like that?” He teases, knowing you do. "Yes," you mumble. "Feels so good.”
He laughs as hard as you are struggling to breathe. “You like being used like this? You know what you wanted when you started playing with me. You realized you'd be screwed by me, because you always get what you want, you are too spoiled. Maybe I should make you wait until you’ve stopped being a slut?” He asks. You complain, "You are being mean." Overstimulation tears spring to your eyes and gently roll down your cheeks as he vigorously curls his fingers. With a free hand, he wipes them away. Around his fingers, you can hear yourself getting wetter and sloppy. He grins. "You’re soaked. Dripping all over my fingers.”
He hauls his fingers out to slap your clit, pushing them back in not so much as a moment later, not permitting a break. You whine, squirming, completely ignoring his standard automatically. Your clit is swollen and sensitive as you are so close to them, clenching hard around them. He looks down at you ravenously, his eyes hazier than any time in recent memory watching you whimper and move around his fingers. And afterward his fingers twist perfectly and your whines tighten into nothing as you cum all around his hand, body spasming.
He is praising you as you go, but the haze of your orgasm obscures his praise; you pull him close, let him settle his head in the base of your neck. You let out a breathe moving your body to straddle him, switching positions. He lies under you, smiling up at your equally happy face. “Your cock isn’t pretty bad either” you teased.
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damiansgoodgirll · 9 months
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one with rashy where reader is insecure about her small boobies and tries to cover her upper body when they get intimate but he actually loves them
really self indulgent coming from a small cherries gal like me 😂
i never had this problems with my 🍒 so i hope i made justice to what i wrote, hope you like it!!!!
marcus rashford x reader
tw : smut but not really, insecure reader, self conscious reader
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cherries
“hey love i’m home!” you heard marcus calling you from downstairs.
you were standing in front of a mirror only in your bra and underwear but you quickly looked for any t-shirt to wear as you heard marcus approaching your bedroom and you wiped your tears away as fast as you could.
it was one of those days.
one of the days where you felt insecure about your body, about you. you compared yourself to models on instagram, to other football players wives and girlfriends and you kept asking yourself why you couldn’t look like them?
their perfect smiles, their perfect instagram feed, their perfect bodies. you were so jealous.
you’ve always had a love and hate relationship with your body. you liked the way you look but you couldn’t see anything special about you, no, you were just an average girl and sometimes you asked yourself why was marcus with someone like you when he could have models with perfect bodies.
you didn’t like the way your hair laid flat over your shoulders or the way you couldn’t properly do your make up but those were just superfluous things, but there one thing that you couldn’t change and that was something that always bothered you.
you hated your chest.
you grew up watching your friends growing bigger boobs while you got nothing. you thought it wasn’t fair but there was nothing you could do about it. so you let it go away, always thinking about something else even when your mind was stuck to that thought.
“hey baby…” marcus whispered when he saw you on the bed reading a book “i didn’t mean to disturb you baby” he said looking at you. you looked so into the book that he felt bad about disturbing you. in all honestly you couldn’t care less about the book, not when your mind was somewhere else.
“hi love, how was practice?” you asked him setting the book aside.
“good, but i missed you a lot” he engulfed you in a big hug that made you laugh “i really really missed you” his lips a few inches away from yours but you were the one who closed the distance and kissed him.
“i missed you too…”you whispered.
“i hope so” he kissed you again. and again. and again. only to lower his lips onto your neck and gently leaving soft bites and marks that made you squirm underneath his body.
“marcus…”
“does it feel good?” he asked you when his lips met your neck once again. you nodded and you let his hands wander under your t-shirt. he touched your hips and belly but something made you freeze when he touched your boobs.
your mind was in a bad place and his hands gently working on your nipples weren’t bringing you pleasure anymore.
he sensed that something was wrong “are you okay baby?” he looked straight into your eyes. they were glossy and you looked like you were about too cry.
“i’m sorry…” you apologised.
“no baby, don’t apologize…please, tell me what’s wrong? did i do something wrong?” he asked, concern evident on his face.
“no you didn’t do anything wrong…it’s me, i just - it’s stupid, forget it…”
“no it’s not stupid if it makes you cry, please tell me what it is baby…” he begged you.
“my boobs…i can’t, i don’t like the way they look, i - they’re not big or round as they should be and…” you said but your tears stopped you from talking.
“hey hey shhh…it’s okay baby” he comforted you kissing you over your head “can i show you something?” he asked and you nodded.
he then removed your t-shirt leaving you half naked, your small boobs on display and you tried to cover them with your hands but he stopped you.
“don’t cover baby…don’t cover yourself” he moved to kiss between the valley of your breast “you’re so beautiful…so fucking gorgeous” his tongue licked your left nipple “i love your body, i love the way it reacts when i do this…” he then touched your right nipple with his delicate fingers “you’re so beautiful, the most beautiful creature for me…i can’t believe how lucky i am to have someone like you in my life” he kissed your right nipple and gently sucked it.
that simple gesture made you moan.
“i love you so much…” he looked straight into your eyes again “it’s normal to have insecurities…i do have them too, but i want you to know that you’re perfect the way you are, you’re more than perfect love” he kissed your tears away.
“marcus…”
“i know baby, i know. i just wanted you to know how i feel” he kissed you once again.
you’ve never felt so much love in your life and it was kinda overwhelming. he let you cry in his arms, he comforted you all night and let you sleep over his chest.
he was mesmerised by your beauty and he couldn’t understand how you didn’t see that too.
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whorekneecentral · 8 months
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can you please write a Marcus smut that’s super risky if you can🫶🏾
for ideas:
deed in the car knowing people are right outside
in the shower while someone walked in the bathroom
or anything else u would be open to do.
this is my first time requesting with u , kinda nervous idk why😭
🧋 anon
bestie don't be nervous lmao, I don't bite - I'll do the car one <3
You giggled, your hand over his mouth. "Shh!" You whispered, "they could hear us."
"And what?" Marcus bites your finger, getting you to pull your hand away.
Jadon had invited you two over for a party he was having in honour of his birthday. You had been there a while and Marcus had a few drinks, his hands wandering all over you. You giggled and swatted away his hands, brushing off his advances and as the evening went on, you found yourself more hot and bothered.
So much so that you pulled him out to the car for a quickie.
The street was fairly quiet so any noise would be an obvious give away that there's someone in the car. The last thing you need is for the two of you to be caught.
Marcus' hand slips between your legs under your skirt. You feel his thumb press to your clit over your panties and you lean back a bit, your back hitting the steering wheel and pressing the horn.
You let out a giggle, leaning back towards him. “Shh,” he tells you, “are you trying to get caught ?” He asks and you roll your eyes, “it was your idea!”
“Whatever but I'd rather not get caught.” He tells you.
Before you could answer, you feel him pull your panties to the side and his fingers slip between your entrance. “So wet hm?” he says, leaning into you and his lips on your neck, “all for me baby?”
“No,” you breathe, “for your teammate.”
The man rolls his eyes playfully, ignoring your comment. Marcus doesn’t give you a warning when he pulls you down onto him, his cock buried in you. Your boyfriend has you bouncing in his lap, his hands wrapped around your waist resting on your lower back, all while your face is buried in the crook of his neck.
“Fuck, oh god-” your hips rock forwards and you feel him pull you closer.
“This pussy was made just for me hm? Good girl,” he whispers in your ear and it's like something switches in you.
He can feel you clench around him and bounce a little more, your clit brushing against him with each bounce and rock.
The sound of people just outside caused you two to freeze, Marcus's hand covers your mouth as you looked at him. His cock was buried in you and you were about to get caught.
A few seconds later you hear a car door slam and then it goes quiet. You just assume the people had left and you can't help the giggle.
"God," he huffed, "you know how much trouble we could get in?"
"You act like we're in school or something, relax." You lean down to kiss him.
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2-fast-2-curious · 11 months
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What happened to your Rashford audio? :(
I think the creator took it down... :(
Anyway here's another attempt
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[M4F] Pull Over, I'm Not Pulling Out!
[Mdom] [Body Appreciation] [Multiple L-Bombs] [Blowjob] [BFE] [Good Girls] [Kisses on Kisses] [Fingering] [Cunnilingus] [Exhibitionism] [Light Degradation] [Creampie] [Whispers] [Public] [Breathplay] Mentions of [Breeding] [Aftercare] [Sweet21] [45:05]
Creator Reddit: u/worseningwhales
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emwritesfootball · 2 years
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Or Nah | Marcus Rashford
If your still doing Marcus rashford smut , you should do a rough smut based on the song ‘ or nah ‘ . Like they could be at a club and y/n was teasing him so they went home then…
Warnings: oral sex (both male and femal giving and receiving), unprotected sex, teasing
A/N: I don’t usually like to throw lyrics in these, but I did for this one. Didn’t feel like writing a one night stand either, so they’re together in this. Hope you enjoy x
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You were grinding your ass against Marcus’s jeans-clad cock, smirking to yourself as you felt his grip on your hips tighten. He growled low in your ear, his lips moving across your skin as he said, “Stop teasing or I’m taking you home.”
You wasted no time in repeating the action, rewarded when Marcus grabbed you by the wrist and dragged you out into the cool night air.
Are we fucking when we leave this club or nah?
Marcus couldn’t keep his hands off you in the Uber, which meant you were wet by the time the two of you were dropped off at his place. Once you were both inside, he pinned you against the front door, his hands wandering up your skirt. He kissed his way down your neck, his tongue flicking over the sensitive skin.
“I’m not gonna make it to the bedroom,” Marcus groaned, taking your hand and leading you to the kitchen. He laid you back on the table, tugging your skirt and panties off. You let out a whimper when he spread your legs and the cool air hit your dripping pussy, his gaze on you as he lowered his face between your legs and his tongue flicked over your clit. “Do you like this, Angel?” he asked, sucking on your clit and smirking when you arched your back and gripped his hair. “There ya go - ride my face, baby...good girl.”
The praise sent you through the roof, your orgasm causing you to buck your hips against his face as you rode it out, Marcus’s name a mantra on your lips. After you caught your breath you were down on your knees, taking Marcus’s dick in your mouth. You licked the tip and throated it, loving the way he responded to your touch. Before he could cum, Marcus was pulling you off his cock before bending you over the kitchen table. You whimpered as the girth stretched you out. Marcus tugged on your hair, making sure your back was arched for the perfect angle for his dick to hit your g-spot.
“You gonna cum for me?”
“Yes! Marcus!” You cried out, your walls spasming around his cock as your second orgasm of the night hit you. It wasn’t long after that and his cum was coating your inner walls, his face buried in the crook of your neck.
“Fuck, that was so hot,” he praised, catching his breath. Your fingers traced over his tattoos as you stared up at him, both of you ready for round two.
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riahollywood · 1 year
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hi! 🙋🏻‍♀️ been sent over from the world of wattpad. looking forward to exploring more…
i’m ria, an unfortunate man united fan with a crush on far too many men way out of my league
big fan of the faces of:
erling haaland
jack grealish
marcus rashford
christian pulisic
kylian mbappe
jude bellingham
martin odegaard
john stones
blurbs/requests coming soon… in the meantime for any of my Erling girlies, check out my ongoing fic {warning, smut involved 👀}
flatline - an Erling Haaland fic
https://www.wattpad.com/story/335891901-flatline-•-erling-haaland
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threelionsgirl · 2 years
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heyy pls can u write a long imagine about when hope jesses kid gets her period when hanging out with jadon and marcus and they don’t know what to do so they comfort her whilst they call reader for help..?
tysm
done! read here
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judebelle · 8 months
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masterlist
smut *
neymar jr
none yet!
jude bellingham
cheer you up *
livestream (includes trent alexander arnold x reader) *
you have got to be shitting me
didn’t think so *
joão félix
pancakes or waffles? *
sneaky *
pablo gavi
sofia *
did i mention i missed you?
rekindled
it’ll be okay
you’re right
i’m not cute, i’m sexy!
perfect
kylian mbappe
phrases of praise *
happy birthday *
trent alexander arnold
livestream (includes jude bellingham x reader) *
menace
marcus rashford
none yet!
mason mount
discreet *
pedro (pedri) gonzález
do you love me? *
possessive (includes pablo gavi x reader) *
your pain is my pain
antoine griezmann
he only loves me
giovanni reyna
none yet!
alejandro balde
none yet!
send me some requests!
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swayziiwriter · 9 months
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United | Marcus Rashford
summary: a drabble on Marcus taking complete control over your body and having you reluctantly admit who was treating you so good
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WARNING: 18+, sexual content
NOTE: I promise that I will have a longer chapter out soon along with a requested fluff, until then enjoy this short drabble I haven’t republished yet
You moaned out as Marcus continued to pound into you, leaving you shrieking in pleasure. The red jersey you once had on was tossed onto the ground as Marcus practically ripped it off your needy body.
"Look at you" Marcus grunts, "letting a united boy fuck you like this" "who's filling you up baby?," he spits and thrusts into you so forcefully that you're certain you'll have bruises tomorrow.
"Huh, say it?" He encourages you as his speed intensifies, "You," you whine out, "and what team do i play for y/n?" He grunted out. Marcus was using this fuck as an ego boost, and you were taking it all.
You were a dedicated Arsenal fan. You practically have to force yourself to say, "united." Hearing you say that, moaning as you were wrapped around his cock was enough for Marcus to fuck you even harder. He watched you with a smirk as he fucked you to your climax.
You were a dirty gunner, but nonetheless you were his dirty gunner.
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damiansgoodgirll · 10 months
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Being your big brother’s best mate, Marcus is obsessed with you but he just can’t, so he tries to keep his distance as much as possible, until he finds you crying in your room because some idiot had you thinking you’re not pretty nor sexy enough, that no guy would ever want you if you kept being so shy and uptight all the time. So yeah Marcus can’t hold back anymore and makes it his mission to show you otherwise. Basically, if you’re okay with it, some angst turning into sweet smut, with him showing you how much he craves and adores you just the way you are with your shyness and all
Also idk if it’s worth writing in general so feel free to ignore it if you don’t like it🤍
this is my first time writing for marcus, i hope you like it 🫶🏻
marcus rashford x reader
fluff and implied smut!!
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Love confession
marcus knew it was wrong having feeling for you. he was your brother’s best friend and he practically grew up with you. you were like his little sister but over time he started developing feelings for you in a not so brotherly way.
he knew you like the palm of his hand.
he was there for you when you had your first date and he was there for you when your boyfriend cheated on you. you were only seventeen at the time but you swore you were in love with him. and he was the one who wiped away your tears and held you all night while you cried over your ex.
he hated seeing you crying, especially over someone who wasn’t even worth of your tears.
and as the years went by he tried to stop his feelings for you, he really did but you were like a magnet to him. always finding his way somehow.
so he started avoiding your brother, saying he was too busy with practice and football games. but that implied that he started avoiding you too and that pained you because you thought he would never leave. he started answering to your text messages with short answers and sometimes he would leave you on read. you tried to call him but he wouldn’t reply.
you thought he was mad at you for something you did even if you weren’t sure.
so one night you drove all the way to his house because you got tired of his childish behaviour.
he heard your car in his driveway and he was surprised seeing you on his doorstep.
“hey y/n…what brings you here?” he asked with the fakest smile possible. he knew why you were there he just didn’t want to face the consequences of his actions.
“why?” you simply asked him.
“why? why what?”
“why are you ignoring me? you stopped texting me, answering my calls, hell, you even stopped texting my brother! your best friend! whatever got into you, you better sort it out because my brother doesn’t deserve this…he’s always been by your side and you are basically ghosting him…and if you got some problems with me…i’m here to listen to” you told him once he let you inside his home.
“i’m not mad at you…not at you or at your brother, i’ve just been very busy with the team and the games…” he said.
“oh cut the bullshit marcus! i know you! you’ve been a player all your life and you’ve never, never ignored us so much! what is your problem?” you asked him, clearly mad at his answer.
“you! you are my problem y/n…”
“w-what? is something i did?” you asked him.
“no…that’s the point, you did nothing wrong” he whispered.
“so what is it?” you asked him again but he started avoiding your look “marcus please…”
“you are my problem because i can’t stop these feelings i have for you…this is so wrong in many ways, you’re my best friend’s little sister, we grew up together but i…i think i’m in love with you and i don’t know how to stop it” he confessed completely avoiding your look.
your mind was spinning. you’ve been in love with marcus for years. you started have feelings for him the moment you found out your boyfriend cheated on you. marcus was there to pick you up and to help you get over him. he held you that night, he wiped away your tears and made you feel safe. you were just too stupid and young to realise that the man you needed was right beside you.
you did the most irrational thing you could ever think of and grabbing him by the neck of his t-shirt you pulled him closer to you and you kissed him.
he was shocked but he immediately started kissing you too.
“this is so wrong…” he whispered.
“i’ve always liked you marcus…i was just too stupid and afraid of your rejection” you confessed too.
“what about your brother?” he asked you softly while he stared into your eyes.
“he’s definitely not my first thought right now…” you joked and he smiled too.
“i can’t believe we were so stupid, what we could have been if we confessed years ago?” he sarcastically asked you and that made you laugh “but we’re here now…you’re all mine, and i really, really, want to show you how a real man should treat a princess like you…”he grabbed your hips and held you closer to his body “i really want to show you how much i need you right now” he kissed you once again.
“then take me to bed mister rashford…” you whispered in his ear.
that was all he needed from you because he has been waiting that moment all his life and he couldn’t believe how lucky he was.
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whorekneecentral · 10 months
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Hello! I would like to request for Marcus Rashford -
Prompt Phrase 11 : Why do we always end up on top of each other?
Prompt Scenario 9 : Undressing each other
Like maybe the reader and Marcus are good friends from childhood (your wish) and they always end up in varying awkward positions throughout their friendship even though they don't mean to and then one day they just snap and it's a start to a fwb relationship? Thank you!!
this is a banger / prompt: "why do we always end up on top of each other?"
the wedding had already started in the yard, the two of you were beyond late because you got roped into running errands while everyone got ready. Marcus was next to you, the two of you cramped up in the small bathroom of your aunt's house as you got ready.
You had been friends with Marcus since you were a kid, the two of you grow up next door to each other and he knew your entire family, hence why he was sent on the errand run with you.
"Move over," you bumped him with your hip, stepping in front of him so you can see yourself in the mirror.
Your butt pressed to him as he leaned forward to check his hair. "Marcus," you groaned, pushing him off of you to give you some room.
He rolled his eyes, a hand on your hip as he passed by. You turn to get your curling iron from the shelf and he was coming back to the mirror, leaving you pinned between him and the marble behind you.
"Why do we always end up on top of each other?" You looked at him, his hand against your hip to steady you when you had turned.
He smiled, shrugging. "I'm not complaining."
"Are you ever?"
Marcus laughs and you can't help but notice him in that moment, like really notice him. Tall, handsome, tattoos scattered across his skin.
"Why are you staring?"
"Why not?" You smiled, the man hums. Your head reaches up, pressed to his chest as you stand on your tip toes, giving him a kiss.
Marcus pulls you flush against him, his own hands reaching behind you to undo the zipper on your dress. He pushes the straps of your shoulders as you fiddled with the buttons on his shirt, the two of you simultaneously undressing the other.
“Turn around,” he whispers against your shoulder, a hand on your hip as he turns you around to face the mirror. 
Your arms are propped on the counter, holding you up.
Marcus's hand slips between your thighs, fingers brushing over your panties and your head drops forward. 
Panties pushed to the side and he reached forward, a hand holding your chin to pull you up, forcing you to look in the mirror. His other hand holds your hip once he pushes into you. 
He tsks, smiling at the way your face twists in pleasure. “Look how pretty you are,” he hums, kissing along the back of your shoulder as his hips dig into your ass. 
“Beautiful,” he mumbles to himself, glancing down between the two of you before his eyes meet yours in the mirror. “How could I not love you?"
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hendolish · 26 days
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England NT Fic Recs ♡
never know where to start for a pairing or you're new to england nt rpf? here's a shameless collection of my favourite fics to give you a head start 🫶🏻 ———
Jack Grealish/Jordan Henderson
melt by inlovewithnight (8k)
soulmate au where you feel everything your soulmate does and can't bear being too far away from each other. they're just so at ease and in love with each other in this. probably my favourite hendolish fic! <3
About as subtle as an earthquake, I know by Lizz_88 (Bluejay00) (68k)
jack's a stripper, jordan's himself. so much more than what it says on the tin! all the characters are super complex and it takes a lot of work for these two to get together (with no shortage of lap dances and smut along the way) <3
Calm Before The Storm by preachingdoll (6k)
post-euro 2020 heartbreak jack needs a bit of help coping. jordan's there to offer a helping hand... the smut and dirty talk is 10/10
best worst behaviour by Bellelaide (25k)
kind of a hendolish classic, jordan puts bratty jack in his place.
John Stones/Jordan Pickford
Sun City AU by Bellelaide (series, 40k)
honestly one of my favourite fics ever, let alone footie-wise. jordan's on a very british all-inclusive holiday at a hotel where john works. the vibes are just immaculate, you can visualise everything so clearly and there's so much depth to their characters!
Ice Melts by Bellelaide (7k)
enemies to lovers kinda? john doesn't think much of jordan before the 2018 wc but the further they get in the tournament, the closer they become. amazing characterisation and banter as always.
Helping Hand by slatkomore (14k)
with john's career ended abruptly by an injury, he turns to coaching instead and soon becomes the england u19s manager where he meets the goalkeeper coach, jordan pickford...
your world cup or mine? by Bellelaide (15k)
john goes to sleep at the 2022 wc and wakes up back in 2018 where he and jordan aren't together and barely friends. such an interesting concept and dynamic!
Jack Grealish/John Stones
The Things We Did and Didn't Do by InTheFicOfIt (series, 104k)
john and jack sleep together in the aftermath of the euros, the following fic explores everything that comes after, including jack moving to man city and their friends finding out. i'm never usually tempted by this pairing but this fic is so damn good! it's written so wonderfully and there's so much of it- i couldn't put it down!
Ben white/Aaron Ramsdale
happy together by foxholecourts (1k)
this fic perfectly encapsulates their vibe for me. the back and forth between the two of them is just delightful and exactly how i imagine them to be together, but it's also as equally sappy! i love these two idiots sm <3
watching you watching me by foxholecourts (2k)
ben likes to be watched... 10/10 benaaron characterisation from this author as always.
sweettalker by Anonymous (5k)
smut with a lot of dirty talk about the other arsenal lads. ben is very complex in this- an interesting take on their relationship!
I’m Not In Love by ceraunophilex (1k)
aaron falls in love immediately, ben slowly warms to him. short and sweet.
Jordan Henderson/Trent Alexander-Arnold
Shake Me Into the Night by orphan_account (17k)
always hits me right in the feels. based around liverpool winning the champions league, the writing is so detailed and amazing!!
Jude Bellingham/Reece James
the sun and the rainfall by ohsusie (series, 6k)
jude asks reece about some of the rumours surrounding him to help him broach a sensitive topic of his own. reece gives him some guidence. they're so sweet in this!
Dele Alli/Eric Dier
In This World Of Ours by dierdele (53k)
the classic deledier best friends to lovers 2018 world cup get-together fic. you can't beat it, literally so cute oml.
Marcus Rashford/Jesse Lingard
both your hands in the holes of my sweater by yvenger (jjjat3am) (3k)
this one is so much fun hehe, the ~2018 man u squad if they were a sunday league team where jesse's very confident and marcus has a huge crush on him. love the inner dialogue so, so much. ending is super cute!!
i can feel that body shake by princessrosberg (3k)
an england nt night out leads to them getting together and their first time! jesse and marcus characterisations are on point, esp the way they talk to each other <3
Harry Kane/Gareth Southgate
All Good Things... by orphan_account (12k)
their established relationship is so cute in this! post-2018 wc and preparing for the euros, england team banter is perfect.
wished by orphan_account (23k)
gareth is harry's p.e teacher at school. listen… no comment... there's a reason it's the most kudos-ed southkane fic
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hii, could you please do a marcus rashford smut? it can be ab anything u want, thanku<33
heaven 2 you → marcus rashford
summary: marcus comes home from a tough
loss and you have the perfect thing to make him feel better
pairing: marcus rashford x fem!reader
warnings: 18+, minors dni, unprotected p in v sex,praise, marcus being soft, not edited !!!
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"ohhh,” marcus’ sigh was loud, his neck and shoulders relaxing as i massaged the tension out of them.
"that feels so good, fuck." a following moan vibrated through his chest also sending a vibration down my whole body, hands pressing a little harder into his tight muscles. your hands have not been on him for long and he'd already half sunk into the back of the couch, you settle your body in his lap for the best access. his eyes had slowly falling closed, a soft sigh tickling your skin when you leant in to kiss him along his jaw.
“y'need to relax more, marcus, you can tell during the match how tense you are. you still played so well baby." you nipped at his skin, still pressing firmly into his back, "let me take care of you." tone soft, just wanting to give him what he deserves after a long day.
marcus’ hands found your hips, smoothly dipping his fingers beneath the fabric of your skirt. “i wanna get a taste.” he pleads “not yet baby, i told you i wanted to take care of you first.”
"maybe if you weren’t so up tight all the time i wouldn’t have to hold you off." you mumbled, quiet, but loud enough that his heard your subtle remark.
“is there a but?”
"but i don’t mind doing this, touching you.”
“mhm?”
you tugged playfully on his earlobe with your mouth continuing the fore play, as you rigged at his ear lobe he tugged at your hips and slid his body beneath you. even from the staff you guys didn’t have much between you but at this point, there’s hardly anything. marcus has his shirt off but has a pair of shorts sitting low on his waist letting his v-line show, you now, wearing your short little skirt and just your bra. even with the material of your skirt you could still feel the heat of him. you rolled your hips, shifting to get comfortable but marcus moaned achingly as he knew what you were trying to do. his fingers gripped your hips so hard it might leave bruises but it’s ok, you find them hot anyways.
his head had fallen back against the sofa, eyes closed, lips parted on a pleased sigh and it was impossible not to not kiss the lips that were parted right in front of you. easing your tongue into his mouth.
his lashes fluttered open as you rolled roll your hips and he held your gaze, hooded and full of love. it was a battle of who would look away first, as you kept the slow pace of rocking into him. your underwear was soaked, you knew marcus could feel it too as you repeatedly rolled yourself onto him. you wanted to get rid of everything between you, wanted to feel him inside of you but, you couldn’t let him be in control this time. he needs to break under you first.
his grip on your hips had fallen to your ass, his hands kneading and using it to guide how you moved, to press you over him just a little bit harder. you could tell he liked going at that pace you were at and let you move at your own. the muscles in his thighs were flexing with the effort to not push up into you. his dick twitched against your clit when you circled your hips.
"y/n,” he was trying to hide his moan in a laugh as he finally broke eye contact, let his head fall back again. he pulled your hips back, stopped your movements and you couldn't hold back your whine of disappointment, the feeling that was in your stomach now gone, your fingers slid around the back of his neck, as you attempted to wiggle out of his hold. “marcus, are you kidding me,”
you weren’t done. the tips of your fingers leading into his boxers. you were in control tonight. you told him you’d take care of him.
you shifted back on his thighs, slipped your hand into his underwear and wrapped your fingers around his dick. stroking slowly, his breathy sigh and the way his nails dig into your ass, you knew you were starting off great. moving your hand up, the first brush of your fingers over the swollen tip had his jaw wide open and his thighs tensing so hard it gave you a shiver.
marcus moaned into your mouth and his kisses grew a little more desperate, messy and uncoordinated as he groaned into your mouth before he drew back, pulled his thumb down your bottom lip to stop you going in for more. warm breath fanned over your cheek as he blinked slowly you wondered if you looked just as fucked as he did. you didn’t care. the final straw was you getting his boxers fully off.
"take 'em off for me, babe." while you were standing he shuffled his boxers completely down his legs, kicking them across the room. there is no way to look graceful taking underwear off and you snorted looking at him. the laugh died off quickly when you straddled him once again, both of your hands against his shoulders for leverage. "take this off too." he tugged at the ends of your shirt and even tho you didn’t want him to be in control, within seconds you were both completely naked.
his hand clamped your hip and then he was pushing into you slowly. your pussy opening to accommodate his thick length. he helped you settle on him, until he was completely inside you and couldn't go any further. "there you go, fuck, i don't- you're so tight."
with his hands on your ass again you lifted your hips, let his cock slide halfway out before sliding down fast, adopting a slow rhythm, marcus let his head tilt back, let you ride him the way you wanted, you were so warm and wet, swallowing him completely and he was sure he’d died and gone to heaven when you dragged your lips over his neck. one hand held your hip, helped you rock against him.
“is this heaven to you?” you laughed
jude kissed your shoulder, slid the palm of his hand up your back and pulled you impossibly closer.
“yes,” he moaned “feels so good, baby. you’re doing so well for me. taking care of me just like you said, yeah?” his words of praise had made you somehow even wetter, the sound of marcus’ cock clapping into you loud in the room. your moans were growing louder too, marcus becoming a lot more whimpery, you both knew it was creeping up on your both, soon.
marcus moved little circles over your clit and your nails deep into the skin on his bicep, your other hand grasped so tight to his shoulder it was like your massage from earlier was still going. with burning thighs you rode him a little faster, his cock pulsing inside of you and you knew he was about to cum, his moans were breathy.
your pussy clamping down so tight around him you were surprised he could still keep going. you hadn’t realised you’d half fell into his chest and he was ready to cum the second he got you there.
“oh, i’m-“ you pressed your mouth to his and he swallowed your whimpery cries against his tongue, pulled at your ass with one hand to keep your rhythm going. the gush of wetness and tightening of your pussy made him groan, cock pulsing as he came. he filled you, both of you shuddering and moaning softly,
“fuck, baby, there it is. yeah, just like that.” marcus laying back against the sofa, his hand leaving your clit to hold both of your hips and slow your rocking. you were still gripping his bicep but your other hand was at the back of his head, nails scratching over him as you both tried to catch you breath. you finally came to a stop, his cum dripping out and making a mess.
he kissed the corner of your mouth and brushed his hand over the side of your face. you were both sweaty, sticking to each other almost uncomfortably but neither had any intentions of moving just yet. your body was still tingling from your orgasm, legs weak marcus asks
“can i get this treatment after every game?”
hope you enjoyed. request more for the future. i’m busy with school atm so pls be patient with me.
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