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ellatoone7 · 27 days

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❄︎ Retirement ready ❄︎

Alexia's favourite girls series

Alexia is more than ready to spend all her time with her girls

You were incredibly surprised at how well Alexia had been taking her retirement. Of all the ways you imagined this moment it was always more dramatic, but your wife seemed to be at peace as she walked out of the tunnel for the last time.

The crowd absolutely erupted as she lined up as Captain for the last time. Isabella was standing on her chair with her Putellas jersey proudly displayed on her back. Emilia watched with wide eyes as the place chanted her Mami’s name. “Mami sad?” Emilia asked with tears in her eyes, “No sweetheart, mamí is happy.” The younger blonde doesn’t seem so sure, “You know what this means? Mami is going to have so much more time to play with you and bring you to school.” Emilia lit up at the thought of more mamí time.

Alba was sitting next to you, not having too much care for football but she loved her sister dearly, so she put up with it. “You think she’s sad Alb’s? Do you think this is right thing for her to do? I don’t want her to resent anything.” Alba scoffed amusedly as she gently patted you swollen stomach, “Have you seen the way she acts when she’s with her daughters? I mean there could be a Champions league final that she’s supposed to play but if one of those little girls asked her to stay at home, she wouldn’t be able to even spell football.”

You looked back at the pitch as Alexia’s eyes roamed the stadium in search of something. You smiled curiously until you saw her eyes absolutely light up when she catches sight of her family. Isabella nearly falls of her chair as she blows Alexia a kiss for it to be reciprocated immediately. Emilia reached out her arms for her and you see the longing in your wife’s eyes as she subtly reached out too.

Then her eyes fell onto you as she stared up at you with so much adoration. With a soft ‘Te amo’ and a kiss to her ring she disappeared down the tunnel for halftime. Alba stared at you with a cocky smile as you gently shouldered with a giggle.

“Abuela! Look at my jersey!” Emilia shouted over the noise as she showed Eli her brand-new custom-made jersey that she had showed just about everyone with eyes. Eli cooed as she kissed both of her cheeks and offered to take both girls to get ice cream.

Alexia was on cloud nine as she entered the dressing room. She was beyond excited to hang up her boots and throw herself into her family. “Ay amiga, No parezcas muy feliz.” Mapí threw her arm around her shoulder with a giggle as she pressed a kiss to her best friend’s cheek. Ingrid had retired a few weeks ago as they too had a little boy and girl. Mapí was going to stay for another month before she joins them. Irene had retired the season before and was sitting by her family.

“No puedo evitarlo. Mi Familia…” Mapí just hugged her tighter as she nodded softly. “No puedo creer que nos abandones.” A voice from behind the two friends had Alexia grinning as she slightly shoved her ‘adopted’ daughters, “Como si vosotros dos no vinierais al menos tres veces a la semana.” Pina giggled while agreeing while Jana hugged her Captain.

“Vamos a ganar este partido para la reina!” A victorious chant was let out as the girls made their way down the tunnel. “Vamos amiga!” Mapí grinned as she took her hand and led her down to the field. The second half flashed by with Alexia scoring her last ever goal and immediately dedicating it to her daughters and her wife.

“Mama! We met Auntie Leah and Less. They came to see Mami’s game!” Emilia squealed as she waved at her English ‘aunts’. Emilia had gotten lost when she was just two years old when Alexia had turned her back for two seconds. It was at the Emirates, and it just so happened that Alexia wanted to bring her family on a holiday straight after. Luckily Leah had been roaming around to check the field one more time before tomorrow when she spotted the little girl.

She recognised her straight away from Kiera and Lucy’s constant rambling at how cute their Captains’ daughters were. Leah told the two-year-old that she knew her mamí and could bring her to her which Emilia immediately agreed too. Alexia was losing her absolute mind as she had the whole team frantically searching for Emilia. Leah had finally found the Spanish Captain and they were fast friends after that.

Alexia and Leah’s friendship was teasingly competitive yet very entertaining to everybody, but Alexia was eternally grateful to Leah for that day and Emilia had imprinted on her. You gave Leah a wave and she sent you a playful wink before focusing on the game at hand.

The final whistle blew, and you were waiting for your wife to break down but the smile that nearly split her face was extremely welcome too. Alexia immediately ran to the barriers as you slowly made your way down, Alba had taken Emilia and Isabella ahead of you, so you didn’t trip and fall with their excitement. “Mi bébé’s!” Emilia reached her arm down but pouted and whines as she couldn’t reach her mamí.

Alexia and Alba shared amused looks as the girl tried to reach again. Alba with the help of Irene had lifted Isabella over the barrier and into Alexia’s awaiting arms. “Hola Is! Did you enjoy the game!” Isabella hugged her tightly, “Sí, Mami your goal was incredible.” Alexia kissed her cheek before setting her down to catch her other daughter. Jana and Pina had already kidnapped Isabella as they chased her around.

After Emilia was safely in Alexia’s arms did, she smile again. She gave her mamí a kiss as she snuggled into her neck, “Mama said you will have mucho time to play now!” Alexia giggled as she threw the blonde into the air, “You will be sick of me mi princesa!” Emilia looked horrified at the thought of being sick of her Mami and just decided to give her another kiss too.

“Mateo?” Emilia asked with wide eyes as she stared up at Irene wanting to know where her best friend had gone. Alexia reassured Irene that it was fine as she reached up to bring the little boy down with a kiss to the cheek. Emilia squealed as they were reunited, and Alexia threw Irene a knowing glance as they watched them gallivant around with their hands joined.

“Right, who’s lifting me down?” You joked as you made your appearance. The girls’ eyes widened as you shouldered Irene teasingly, “Hola amor.” Alexia stared up at you, hoping to convey how much she loved you with her eyes. “How do I get down again?” Alexia smiled at your urgency to see her as she nodded at Alba who helped you down to the tunnel.

Irene had managed to climb down as she wanted to keep an eye on the partners in crime. She hugged Alexia tightly as they shared a moment while watching their kids. “¿No te recuerdan a otras dos personas?” Irene smiled slightly bumping her hip into her Captains. Alexia chuckled as the inside joke that was circling ever since Mateo confessed his love for his best friend and Emilia had immeditaley accepted. Alexia smiled as she thought of you, and she swivelled her head keeping her eye on Isabella and Emilia.

Alexia ran when she saw you, wanting nothing more than to finish her final lap with you by her side. The final piece of the puzzle as you had watched her very first match and had barely missed one since. She pulled you into her tightly as you kissed her neck softly, “I’m so proud of you.” Alexia teared up slightly as she kissed you lovingly wanting to sear this moment into her brain forever.

Her hands were pressed to your stomach as she kissed you once again. “How’s my other princesa huh?” Alexia asked as she bowed her head to press a kiss to your stomach. “Still convinced it’s a girl?” Alexia and Alba, both threw you a knowing look, “Putellas’s only know how to make girls cariño.” The proof was in the pudding as both of your daughters came rushing over to get a family picture. Mateo took Emilia’s coat as she kissed his cheek in thanks before joining the pictures. Irene had to hold her son up as she nearly collapses at the sign of affection.

Alexia picks her four-year-old up when she makes grabby hands and Isabella stands proudly in front of the three of you as you pose for a picture. Alexia’s arm is around your waist as her eyes stray to you not noticing the picture being taken as she takes in her little family. You get a few more with Alba and Eli and even one with Mateo at the insistence of the blonde.

Alexia does get emotional as she does her lap of the field but because of how happy and content she is with her little family. “Are you sure you are okay with this?” You ask when you see her get teary eyed, but she just kisses you soundly, “Amor, I want to spend every second with my girls. I want to do this, I wished I had sooner.” She pressed her lips to your temple, “I don’t want to miss any more moments, I want it all, vale.” You wipe away a tear as she chuckled softly, holding you tightly as she pulled you closer again.

You watch as her eyes light up as you follow her line of sight, Isabella is sending rockets at Cata while she out skills Mapí, even though they are going a bit easy on her. The smile on her freckled face is nearly a mirror image of her mother’s when she was her age and now it all made sense to why Alexia was so calm. You kiss her cheek affectionately as she places her large hand on your belly.

“Besides, my legacy will live on.”

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mikrokosmcs · 2 years

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Namsook escucha las manecillas del reloj golpeando las tres de la mañana, el gran reloj que sus padres le dieron como obsequio de su primer aniversario de bodas, suena y retumba perfectamente bien por todos los rincones de la casa sonando una melodía profunda para marcar la hora. Es un sonido macabro y que Namsook había asociado con sufrimiento y llanto, con un dolor que no podía aplacar y que a veces le hacía sentirse tan inútil como un alfa, como un padre. Por ende, besando el hombro desnudo de su mate e inhalando directamente desde la mordida en su cuello la esencia de pino y jazmín, es que sale de la cama colocándose una de las batas de seda para semi cubrir la desnudes superior de su cuerpo y caminar hasta la habitación aledaña. Aquella que, en un principio, cuando recién supieron la noticia de que serían padres, querían construir como un estudio para Namsook y permitir que Moonhye durmiera como un rey en la planta alta de su casa, de un castillo ideal y perfecto, en una habitación que decoraron y pintaron acorde a la ocasión. Pero las pesadillas comenzaron, las largas madrugadas con el pequeño estremeciéndose entre sus brazos y sus sollozos aplacados solo por el cansancio de llorar, les obligaron a tomar otras medidas. Era una habitación blanca permitiendo que la luz de la lampara de noche que habían creado con alquimia y piedras preciosas, estuviese encendida todo el tiempo brindando la mayor cantidad de luminiscencia a la oscuridad en la cual Moonhye se sumía para dormir. Intentaron toda clase de médicos y brujos, Taeim inclusive venía cada cierto tiempo a tratar a su hijo sin saber la razón de sus pesadillas, de los sueños horribles que le carcomían. Inclusive Hyunho había intentado entrar en sus recuerdos buscando la razón de ser, pero al tratarse de la inconciencia, realmente no podía encontrar mucho más allá de retazos de monstruos muy perfectos dibujados en la memoria de una criatura tan pequeña como era su cachorro. Ryeohee mismo buscó por todos lados energía oscurecida o distinta a lo habitual, sin dar con nada. ¿Dónde había visto aquello? ¿Cómo es que su imaginación inconsciente lo llevaba a tales extremos? Nadie podía decirle nada, Namsook solo crecía en rabia y odio contra si mismo.

¿Por qué no podía protegerlo?

El alquimista entra en la habitación, todas las llamaradas que brindaban luz al lugar, se encienden por su presencia y el corazón se le encoje cuando se acerca al lecho de su bebé, las pestañas completamente mojadas en lagrimas salinas y sus pequeños puños apretados, las facciones dulces de este de este se contorneaban en gestos fruncidos, evidentemente comenzando a tener una pesadilla. Las palmas de sus manos se tornan tibias gracias a su magia natural, sin llegar a quemar ni producir una flama, pero si para brincar calor. Toma con cuidado el ovillo de manos y piernas regordetas para salvarlo de la continuidad de su pesadilla, apretándolo prontamente en contra de su pecho y poder besar la frente de este, la cual tenía una pequeña capa de sudor pero que no eclipsaba en absoluto el dulce aroma de la lavanda, un toque de manzana muy diminuto en el fondo de todo y la potencia del pino rodeándolo totalmente. - —Está bien, mi pequeño ángel, papá está aquí — -su voz es tan suave, los hoyuelos haciendo acto de aparición cuando observa los ocelos platinados y violáceos del más joven abriéndose al mundo, los pequeños hoyitos en sus mejillas reflejando lo contento que estaba de verlo a pesar de que ni siquiera el sol había salido. - —Papá hizo un gran trabajo hoy, ¿no es así Moonie? Un héroe totalmente, te he venido a salvar de ese monstruo — -Namsook limpia ligeramente un polvo extraño decolorado, parecido a la arena, de la coronilla de su hijo. Debe ser más cuidadoso con sus utensilios de alquimia para que no lleguen al más pequeño. Acaricia con el pulgar también sus ojos, eliminando las lagrimas contenidas y permitiendo que el calor de sus manos, pinte de rosado las mejillas de este. - —Enséñale a papá una de tus sonrisas — -una carente de dientes, pero estaba completamente seguro que Moonhye tendría la misma apariencia que un conejo por la forma de su boca. La criatura obedece como si pudiera entenderlo, y tal vez lo hacía a través del lazo que los conectaba como alfa y cachorro. Namsook se ríe por la acción, inclinándose de nuevo para rozar sus narices y juntar las frentes. - —Buen chico, deja que papá te cuente de nuevo la historia de como appa, como un ángel descendió, y me salvó de los confines de la tierra.

#* ⠀ 🍒 ⠀ ╱ ⠀ dialogue ⠀ 、 ⠀ ❪ ⠀ park namsook ⠀ ❫#* ⠀ 🍒 ⠀ ╱ ⠀ dynamic ⠀ 、 ⠀ ❪ ⠀ namsook & moonhye ⠀ ❫#* ⠀ 🧁 ⠀ ╱ ⠀ plot ⠀ 、 ⠀ ❪ ⠀ sing me a tale so beautiful that the stars will strain to hear ⠀ ❫#drabble.#AAAAAAAA i wanted to write this ;;;;#amo a mis hijos con bebés no puedo evitarlo

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konigsblog · 6 months

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virginity loss

rodolfo x afab!f!reader ...

warnings: virginity loss, female anatomy, praising, self degrading, slight teasing.

note: i seriously need to start writing day 31... 😵‍💫

kinktober masterlist. (day 30)

Rodolfo's breath hitched in his throat at the sight of your bare and vulnerable body. Beauty, his eyes wandered, lingering on your chest as he swirls his tongue around your nipples, dragging his pink tongue along the hardened nubs.

“Tan perfecto, no puedo creer que esto sea lo que me has estado ocultando, niña...” He clicked his tongue, rubbing your clit while toying with your nipples and sloppily making out with you.

Your cunt drooled for affection, for the sensual touch. Your eyes rolled back when his soft lips trailed down your chest to your nipples again, sucking on them while pumping him cock messily. He chuckled at the sounds of your euphoria and ecsasty.

“Do you think you're ready for me, babe?” Rodolfo breathed out. “Please, hurry.” you whimpered, clinging to his hand and watching him ease down onto the bed, chuckling at your eagerness. “Paciencia, conejito...” Rudy smirked and dragged the tip between your slit and hole. Slowly easing inside and rolling his eyes back when your walls tightened around him.

Rudy sloppily pushed each inch inside. Slow and steady, he breathed out at the pulsing sensation against his shaft. Veins lugging against your walls. He smirked, sucking a hickey onto your neck and groaning out when he bottomed inside. “Oh-fuck!” he cursed, his eyebrows furrowed and his face scrunched up as he allowed you to become familiar with his cock size.

You whined quietly, eyes watering at his girth. You clutched around him, signalling for him to move. Broad hips met your own and heavy balls smacked against your ass with each thrust. He knocked into your hole, his dick stretching out your inexperienced and unused hole. His moans only getting louder. “Oh, God... That's it, taking it so well,”

“I'm so dirty for taking your virginity, yes?” Rodolfo teased, kissing your cheek as he picked up the pace, degrading himself for enjoying the tightness of a virgin cunt. “So fucking gross, I'm sorry, princess...” he panted after expressing how hard he was at your virgin tight pussy around him.

Your back arched as he began thrusting into your cunny erratically, your cheek rising and falling as he filled your slick pussy with his cock. He groaned loudly, euphoria rushing through his body when you creamed around him unexpectedly. Panting and slick, gasping as he continued fucking your hole.

Hot ropes of seed drooled into your pussy, filling you with a potent amount of cum. You gasped, eyes rolled back and shut tightly, his brute arms beside your head and your hand grasping at his hair. Rodolfo buried his head in the crook of your neck, pressing tender kisses as he apologized for taking you so roughly towards the end.

“Lo siento mucho, conejito. No pude evitarlo, ¿eh?”

#orla speaks #rudy x reader #rodolfo x reader #rodolfo rudy parra #rodolfo parra #rodolfo cod #rodolfo #rodolfo mw2 #rudy mw2 #rudy call of duty #rudy cod #rudy x you #x reader #cod

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