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8iunie · 11 months

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Primavera Sound Festival | Parc del Fòrum | Barcelona, Spain | 03.06.2023

#måneskin #maneskin #primavera sound 2023 #parc del forum #spain: barcelona #june 2023 #my posts 💫#festivals 2023 #ethan torchio #damiano david #victoria de angelis #thomas raggi #må smiling 😁#mr. torchio + braid

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illustratus · 6 months

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Full moon behind the Temple Expiatori del Sagrat Cor, on the summit of Mount Tibidabo in Barcelona, Catalonia, Spain.

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kafkasdiariies · 3 months

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Carmen de los Mártires, Granada, Andalusia, España

#Carmen de los Mártires #Granada #Andalusia #españa #spain #barcelona #Architecture edit #my edit

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livesunique · 27 days

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Casa Comalat, Barcelona, Cataluña, España

#art #design #architecture #history #luxury lifestyle #style #luxury house #luxury home #art nouveau #casa #casa comalat #barcelona #spain #catalonia #interior design #stairs #stairs design

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escapismsworld · 8 months

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📍Barcelona, Spain 🇪🇸

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petitworld · 8 months

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Barcelona, Spain

#barcelona #spain #nature #naturecore #nature aesthetic #urban nature #beautiful #flowers #flowercore #rain #petitworld favs #petitworld

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webdiggerxxx · 9 months

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#architecture #casa battló #barcelona #spain #flickr #oldweb #old web

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allthingseurope · 26 days

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Barcelona, Spain *by Raimond Klavins

#barcelona #spain #catalonia #europe #travel #travel blog #europe travel #vertical

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wgm-beautiful-world · 7 months

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Basilica de "LA SAGRADA FAMILIA" en Barcelona, Cataluña, ESPAÑA

#basilica #sagrada familia #antoni gaudi #barcelona #cataluña #catalonia #españa #spain #europe #europa

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mmaosa · 6 months

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DOMINNICO MAEMUKI SPRING 24

source: instagram (@icanteachyou)

#dominnico #dominnico maemuki #domingo rodríguez lázaro #ss 24 collection #ss 24 #spring summer 2024 #080 barcelona fashion #spain #barcelona #behind the scenes #fashion detail #fashion details #neo y2k #neo y2k fashion

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8iunie · 1 year

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maneskinofficial: Cursed image Friday ✨ Last gig in Barna made us jump for real 👅 See you next in Zurich after a super quiiiick break 💘 Love u 💘 - 14.04.2023

#måneskin #maneskin #victoria de angelis #thomas raggi #i fratellini che carini #måneskin in a silly goofy mood 🤪#black & white #måneskin + sunglasses 🕶#backstage #my posts 💫#loud kids tour #europe 2023 #april 2023 #spain: barcelona #palau sant jordi #👅

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blossomview · 2 months

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Architecture by Gaudi

Barcelona, Spain.

#gaudi #Barcelona #spain #travel #europe #architecture #aesthetic #uppy

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bellawoso · 3 months

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Would’ve, Could’ve, Should’ve

Alexia Putellas x fem!reader

Read part 1 : here

Much to your Diego’s dismay, you did not end up calling Alexia, instead the jersey, adorned with a number that could change your life, was left screwed up at the back of your wardrobe.

You were going to call Alexia.

Until one of your other friends heard about it, and told you about the backlash and hate you would receive from some of Alexia’s devoted fans. In the end, you decided it wasn’t worth it, it was only a few years since you escaped your depressive cycle, you were not ever going to risk entering it again.

Truthfully, you regret ignoring Alexia, every time anyone hits on you, you always compare them to the blonde, Diego often calling you “pathetic” as you only spoke to her for 2 hours.

However, you realised that it’s too late to call her, and think of how weird the blonde would think you were if you called her a month later.

As once again you debated calling the midfielder, your door suddenly slammed open.

“¡Hola chica! Look I have tickets!”

As you inspected the tickets in Diego’s hand, your face contorted to one of disappointment;

England vs Spain tickets.

Fuck.

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Your England top had arrived just in time, you were going to wear a Spain one after Diego convinced you that you would be beaten up by the first Spaniard who saw you, you guess the England-Spain rivalry ran deep.

However, it felt a betrayal to your country to be clad in the red jersey, so you ordered one last minute, luckily you weren’t completely oblivious when it came to football, you knew of how Leah Williamson had captained England to a Euro’s victory.

So there you were, in blue denim shorts and your oversized Williamson Jersey almost reaching past your shorts.

It felt like you were cheating, which was stupid, you met Alexia for 2 hours, to push away the feeling of guilt you slipped on a jacket and made your way downstairs.

Diego only rolled his eyes, and sighed in disapproval at your jersey choice.

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Alexia was excited for her return which she had been informed of a month prior to the match, but everyone on the team had noticed a change in the captains mood.

Except only Jana knew the cause for her sudden sadness.

Alexia didn’t understand why your rejection stung so much, maybe it was because the two-time ballon d’or winner wasn’t used to it, or maybe it was because the whole two hours you were together, she had imagined a relationship with you. It felt too real, and she cursed herself for grieving something that never happened in the first place.

She pushed all of those thoughts to the side, and instead focused on the match ahead of her, it was only a friendly, but the idea of being able to hold the win over Lucy and Keira’s heads when they returned to Barcelona felt euphoric.

What she didn’t expect was to see you in the crowd, worse of all, in a Leah fucking Williamson jersey.

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Spain were one nil down at half time. which was frustrating for Alexia, having to watch from the sidelines with promises of being brought on for the final 45 minutes, however as she stepped on the pitch, her attention was drawn to a white jersey, in a sea of red, only a few rows up.

You stuck out like a sore thumb, it was extremely hard to miss you. So when Alexia laid eyes on you, her heart stopped for a second, and the screams and cheers of the stadium became muffled sounds in her ears.

As you turn around to face Diego, Alexia can just make out the England captain’s last name on your back, bile rises to the Spaniard’s mouth and she quickly turns away.

A newfound determination to outdo the English Captain, to try prove to you that the only jersey you should be proud to wear should be hers.

Call it jealousy. Maybe. But whatever it was fuelled Alexia to score 2 more goals by the end of the match.

2-1 to Spain.

When you saw Alexia step out on the pitch, your breath immediately hitched in your throat, sending you into a coughing fit, which received a knowing chuckle from Diego.

“You fumbled amiga”

Honestly, you regretted teaching him some English slang, he used it against you constantly, and often laughed at himself after seeing you scowling.

When the match ended, Diego was quick to drag you to the stands, he was a big fan of Aitana Bonmati, and wanted her signature badly.

Although you were happy for him when the brunette midfielder came over to where you two were, you froze at seeing Alexia’s friend from the match, who was walking over with Aitana.

When Jana laid eyes on you, she knew what she had to do, she was quick to sprint off and get Alexia, who was talking to Lucy and Keira, and teasing them of the loss.

Alexia was no where near as nervous as you were, the blonde didn’t need to be, you rejected her, even though she was positive that you were returning her flirty comments at the past match.

The Spaniard was sure that you were in the wrong, you should feel guilty for leading her on, so she was quick to confront you when she saw you.

“You didn’t call, and I’m pretty sure I told you to wear better clothing colours”

You internally cringed at how straight to the point the blonde was, and couldn’t help but blush as she called you out for ignoring her.

“I’m sorry, I was nervous and by the time I felt ready to call, I figured it would be too late”

“I don’t know if I’m more upset about you didn’t call because you were nervous, or the fact that you have Leah Williamson’s name on your back”

“Get me a better one then” you replied, whilst looking down at her jersey and back at her with a grin.

Alexia quickly stripped off her jersey, as you took off yours too, luckily you wore a tank top under it, Alexia’s eyes quickly dropping to your exposed chest.

“Your not subtle you know?”

“Who said I was trying to be?” The blonde was quick to reply back.

You only chuckled in response, and slipped on Alexia’s jersey, doing a little spin “How do I look?”

“Beautiful, much better wearing the jersey you belong in”

You weren’t sure if Alexia truly meant that, or if her extremely forward words were due to English not being her first language, but either way your face flushed deep crimson in retaliation to her comment.

The click of a pen lid being taken off woke you from your trance, and you peered up at Alexia, who tugged you closer by your waist, and quickly scribbled down her number once again.

“Pot favor, call me this time, promise?”

“I promise Ale, I will even let you choose the colour scheme of my outfit when we go out” you quipped back with a smile.

With a smirk, the blonde midfielder threw the England jersey on the floor, and walked away to meet Jana so they could walk into the locker room together.

Diego quickly ran towards you, only to pick you up and swing you around.

“I told you she would want you amiga! Your a snack!”

“Diego please never call me that again”

“Shut up! You should be thanking me, with out me, she would have never re-given you her number”

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