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In final:
Morocco and Croatia waiting 120 min so they can take penalties
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chelseajackarmy · 5 months
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Jessie Fleming training in Morocco with the Chelsea women
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footballandshit · 1 year
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deluluduck227 · 9 months
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Princess in green ¦ Abde Ez
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Summary: In which you and abde are invited to his friend's wedding party
Warnings: None
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" I'm ready! How do I look?" You proclaimed to your husband who is leaning on the new car he bought lately, he switched his gaze from his phone to you, his eyes wandered around your body and a smile crept to his gleaming face. You were wearing a sheen green kaftan that hugged your curves perfectly and a pearl necklace around your neck. You choose to wear your hair down since it looked perfectly voluminous after the blowout. And your makeup wasn't heavy except for the wine-red lipstick that suited your skin shade perfectly. Not to mention the golden strappy heels stiletto to match the necklace hugging your neck. Abdessamad made his way to you, you flattered your long eyelashes at him when he grabbed the tips of your fingers gently.
" Give me a little twirl! " And you did, feeling like a princess.
He wrapped his arms around your waist, closing the gap between you, and buried his face in the crook of your neck, sniffing your exotic heavenly, comforting scent.
" You look bonita!" He mumbled quietly. As much as you liked the moment you both gotta get going. You were heading to Abde's friend's wedding party and you couldn't be more excited. Half an hour later you were already there. The private venue looked really royal and astonishing. You were welcomed with a cup of milk and dates. As soon as you entered you felt a doze of energy, Abdessamad was helping you with the kaftan fearing you'd trip and your heart fluttered at his gesture. You greeted your friends and some of his teammates featuring Bilal who complimented your looks along with a wink and earned a smack on the head from Abde. You were already engaged in small talks with some of Abde's friends and their dates when they served tea and the pastries. Your pupils turned into hearts when you felt the floral taste kaab el ghazal melt in your mouth along with the mint tea. Chunks of heaven in your mouth! You could feel Abde pulling your chair closer to his, his hand on your waist flicking on the soft material of your kaftan.
By the time they served dinner, you already had your fair share of dancing. Abde wouldn't let you at the beginning but some flashing eyes and some promises made him loosen up! Hell, he even didn't stop dancing until you pulled him forcefully after you felt a terrible ache in your feet. Once you've sat down you frankly removed your high heels, leaning down to rub your feet, perhaps it might make the pain fade away. Suddenly, you felt Abde placing your foot on his lap and taking over the mission. You felt some stares but you couldn't care less, especially when your husband's skillful hands were massaging the pain away!
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this was requested a long time ago and just had a chance to see the light! just ignore the shortness and incoherence please
I HATE THIS FIC BTW
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cichocicho · 1 year
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i will never shut up about him :)
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janiich · 1 year
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Hakim Ziyech for Vogue NL
Complete interview will come out on the 20th of april
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ikram1909 · 11 months
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And when they become absolute besties?
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janetsnakehole02 · 1 year
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i want what they have 🥹
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here’s the full interview btw
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hziyechdaily · 10 months
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gabriel19900 · 1 year
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Hakim Ziyech for Vogue Netherlands
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swaggypsyduck · 1 year
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FREE MY MEN BONO AND EN-NESYRI FROM THE CLUTCHES OF SEVILLAS DEFENSE 😤✊
tiktok cred: @verrattism
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mexicontpaymybills · 1 year
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Morocco would be the first African team to play a semi final.
You can’t help but root for them.
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chelseajackarmy · 5 months
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Jessie Fleming 🇨🇦🔵
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thommi-tomate · 5 months
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Nous has been called up by Morocco for the African Cup despite the fact that Bayern had planned his recovery from injury for 4 to 6 weeks, but the Moroccan federation sent a doctor to do a re-evaluation which they assumed would be 3 to 4 weeks, called him up for the competition and stated that they would prepare him to play the second or third match or the round of 16
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deluluduck227 · 11 months
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Beauty day | Ez Abde
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Warnings : none, just pure fluff
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You were sitting in the living room. Today was windy and beautiful. Abde was in the training and it was nearly the hour when he'd comeback. You just finished tidying up the house, abde was a quite messy guy, sometimes he gets on your nerves but what to do? It is the way he's used to live. You were scrolling on tik tok, suddenly a video popped up on a girl painting her nails white. You looked at your nails, it's been a while since you did nail polish, seems like it's time. You got up and rushed to your shared room, excitement washing over you, you grabbed your white nail polish and the other equipments you'll need. You made your way back to the living room. You started by shaping your nails, they weren't tall , just the average, how you liked them. Then you removed your cuticles using the nipper. Suddenly you heard the door flick and abde already made his way towards you, he pecked your lips as a greeting.
" How was your day babe ?" You asked him, voice little bit hoarse cuz like you were silent for most if the morning.
" Great, what are you doing?" he exclaimed, ruffling your hair, you smiled at his gesture as your shoved your hand in his face to show him and as a response he took your hand as kissed it on the palm.
" I'll go change my clothes, wait for me"
You hummed and resumed your work, removing cuticles was your least favorite part. It needs concentration. However, when abde cameback, he was wearing grey sweatpants and some white tees, he sat next to you while talking on the phone.
" Labas 3liha, she's busy doing here nails"
" Wa lwalida , we'll visit soon, as soon the season is finished"
You assumed it was his mother, she was so sweet with you.
" Sellem 3liha" you told him and he nodded transferring your greeting and ending the call
You couldn't help but notice his nails when he placed them on your tigh, they were ... crusty, the cuticles were long. It was the occasion to remove em even tho you hated this mission. He protested first but when you put on your strict face he was under your command. A while after, you finshed but you head was slightly hurting you. The guy wouldn't shut up whining. You then grabbed the nail polish as started painting your left hand, you put it under the nail uv lamp for about 1 minute to dry it out, you wanted to do the same for your right hand but you were clearly struggling, abde noticed so he put his phone away and offered help, your heart swooned at how thoughtful he was , you sat facing him on the sofa, your hand hovering over the palm of his, he grabbed the brush and started applying thin coats.
" Wallah if you mess it i'll kill you Abdessamad!" Yiu exclaimed, clearly jocking since he was applying the polish like a pro and it impressed you tbh. He pouted slightly, looking you in the eyes.
" This is how you treat who offered help! Nekkart lkhir"
The last remark made you laugh out loud, he was such a drama queen and you weren't complaining, you loved it.
" Alrighty, just kidding babe" you winked at him as he resumed his mission.
Minutes later, your other hands was all ready. You smiled looking at the result. White polish always suited you.
" Let me see m, luv" you switched your gaze to abde when he asked, gave him your hands to see, he smiled brightly at you, kissing your hands gently which caused some tinglings in your tummy.
" ghzalin, you're not going to polish your toe nails? Pretty please" he asked putting on his baby face which you scoffed, lightly smacking his shoulder.
" I'll just ruin them , i know" you stated, eyes boring onto his when an idea enlightened your mind " maybe you should do it since you are an expert" you exclaimed wiggling your eyebrows at him along with a mischievous smile decorating your lips.
" Gladly luv"
Abde then shifted his position, he was now sitting on the carpet facing you and crossing his legs, he put a pillow on his lap and gently placed you foot on it. He stopped his movements for a while analysing your feet, a question mark was forming itself upon his head.
" How can a feet be this size? I mean how do you walk properly without falling?" He blurted out his questions with a dumb face which lead you into some giggles, a music to his ear.
You leaned forward, cupping his face between your hands, placing a soft peck on his lips.
" No, the question is how can someone be this dumb and cute at the same time."
" No, i'm seriously talking answer me"
" Abdessamad, it's literally normal, i'm a girl after all , remember?"
He hummed shaking his head slightly "it makes sense"
"It does, now hurry up please, this position is not comfortable at all"
He started his errand, putting his full focus on the job he is committed to, you couldn't help but stare at his profile , your love for him couldn't get any warmer in your veins. Abde wasn't the same person in the media, he appeared to be a playboy, selfish and all. But in real life, he was the sweetest person to ever exist, especially around his family.
After a while he was done and pretty satisfied by the results, you kissed his cheek mumbling a thank you. He stretchd his arms and you couldn't help but stare at his biceps, i mean he was putting some extra efforts in the gym. He shifted in his position, still sitting on the carpet but his back was facing you this time, sitting between your parted legs. He throwed his head back on your lap, hands soothing in the soft skin of your legs. He groaned from the comfort he was receiving, especially when you runned your fingers through his soft thick hair, you noticed how long his hair got. You always loved his messy hair. You smiled at the idea that popped at in your head. You immediately got up, rushing to your bedroom, all under abde's confusing gaze. A minute after you came back with hairclips and a brush. He then realized what was going on inside this little head of yours.he just groaned, knowing well that he will not be able to escape his fate so he just surrendered. You sat in your previous spot, wrapping your legs around his middle. You began by sectioning his hair into two parts the you started braiding.
" Hey, you're hurting me, be gentle!!" Abde exclaimed, being the drama queen he is.
" I did ? Luv, that was my intention" you stated cheerfully and as a response he pinched your shin. You shook your head in disbelief " why would you do that? It hurts"
" Luv that was my intention" he responded sassily.
" I swear to god if it'll leave a mark you'll be dead. I'm warning you"
" Shut up and continue please i'm getting sleepy "
You decided to let it slide since he was doing you a favor already by letting you braid his hair.
A while after, you were done, the french braids you were planning in your mind wasn't the same on his head. It was all messy and the hair was escaping the braids. Nevertheless, it looked cute. " Turn around babe" he did as you commanded and you couldn't help but coo at how adorable he looked.
" Jiti fniwn al3ayl" he giggled at your comment, grabbing his phone to see his reflection in the front camera only to brust into laugh which you joined him.
You grabbed your phone to take some pics of him, for the sake of memories !
You squeezed his cheeks with one hand so his lips would look pouty, it was funny one. You both fit into giggles, and after a while he put his head on your tigh, yawning, he looked so tired and drained of energy. Your heart clenched for him , poor guy was tired, yet he didn't complain and let you did whatever your heart pleased. You flicked his cheek, drawing his attention to you.
"Hey babe, let's go to bed and cuddle? Hmm? " You whispered, smiling at the way he kissed your thigh,sign of approval and you guys made your way to your bedroom.
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Labas 3liha : She's okay
Sellem 3liha : send her my regards
Lwalida: mother
Wallah: i swear to god
Nekkart lkhir: an expression to describe someone who ignores all the good things you've given him, selfish? Idk
Ghzalin: beautiful
Jiti fniwn : you look adorable
Al3ayl: It means boy, it's a word used in the north of morocco, a chamali dialect
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greatestrival · 1 year
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ziyech gee edit! (originally posted on my twitter)
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