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luminities · 2 months
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✯ Léa Seydoux headers
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mxlly143 · 1 month
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𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝒉𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔𝒉
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Huening Lea | purple mood board
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gleeszicons · 7 months
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rachel berry icons
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thyme-in-a-bubble · 6 months
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OH MY GAWD YOUR THEME IS SOO CUTE HUN! ♡
THANK YOUUUU!!! ♡♡
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faelayouts · 1 year
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Do you have léa seydoux + evan peters layouts?
here! i hope you like these! 🖤
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vettaelitha · 2 years
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awfcrusso · 7 months
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I wasn’t paying attention but lea Schüller scored
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maxsimagination · 3 months
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The world needs more Claudia Pina content so I’m requesting literally anything for her. Maybe like she gets hurt in a game or something and ends up super pissy about not being able to go out and do stuff and see everyone at trainings and stuff so reader realizes that and has to comfort her.
𝙢𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙗𝙚 - 𝙘.𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙖
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warnings: grumpy claudia, injury
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the moment claudia went down i was the first one there.
it just happened to be the el clásico, the biggest women’s game in the spanish league. barcelona were winning 4-1 in the 80th minute, but not even five minutes later, everything went crashing down.
it was a corner conceded by real madrid, which mapi stepped up to take. we were all huddled around the net, some pushing and shoving to fight for the ball. when mapi kicked it, it curved perfectly, almost going straight into the net. it just needed the tiniest touch to send it in.
claudia was the one who made that header and scored the goal, but just as her head had made contact with the ball, someone else had crashed into her, causing her to fall sideways. her left knee was the one that copped the brunt of the fall, being whacked against the goal post and the hard ground at the same time.
her scream was enough to stop everything, and i whipped around to see her on the floor clutching her leg.
she was sobbing, tears flowing freely down her face, which was not a normal thing for claudia. the medics instantly rushing onto the field, barley waiting for the referee to call them. they rolled her over gently, careful not to jostle her leg too much. i was kneeling by her head, refusing to leave until i knew what was wrong.
the medics did a quick assessment to see whether she needed to come off, but it was a no-brainer at that point. she could barley move her left leg, let alone walk off the field, so the medics brought on a stretcher and placed her on it gently. she was escorted off the field and disappeared down the tunnel.
it hurt to see her go like that but i had to see out the game, for her.
the second that final whistle was blown, i was gone. running off the field and through the tunnel to find where they’d taken claudia. it didn’t take me long, there was only one medics room.
i opened the door and poked my head inside to see claudia on the bed, a brace on her knee.
“oh, mi bebe.” (my baby.) i walked into the room to stand beside claudia. she was clearly very upset at being injured yet again, after having just come back into the starting squad.
claudia didn’t say anything but i knew what she was thinking, what was going on inside her head. it was a terrible way to go down, and in el clásico of all matches.
three weeks after that match, and claudia was already up and walking around. it was more of a hobbling really, but if claudia heard you say that you wouldn’t live to see another day.
the first week or two was spent with claudia on bed rest, and by the third week i had given up on trying to get her to stay there.
“claudia!
please come and sit down!”
there was a grumble and some sounds of movement from the apartment before claudia hobbled into the living room and plopped down on the couch.
“you have to rest, claud. otherwise you won’t heal.”
“i don’t want to rest!
i’m stuck here, just waiting for you to come back from wherever you go. training, team bondings, hanging out. i’m stuck here, on bed rest, until you come home to help me with everything.
i’m getting lonely.”
there was a silence that hung in the room after claudia’s admission, it was almost a guilty silence. i felt bad for not noticing sooner, for doing something sooner.
“i’m so sorry claudia, i didn’t know. i promise i didn’t try to exclude you on purpose, i just had no idea that this was what you were feeling.”
i gave the girl a hug, claudia melting into my embrace almost immediately.
we sat there for a while, just enjoying each other’s company. i rubbed my hand up and down claudia’s back, attempting to soothe her.
“i promise i won’t leave you out again, mi bebe.” (my baby.)
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woso-lover · 9 months
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My heart is numb, has no feelings | Sydney Lohmann
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Sydney Lohmann x reader
Summary: Comforming Sydney after she put soul and heart into the game, but it wasn't enough.
English is not my first language
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A/n: Is a bit rushed, 'cause I'm still heartbroken
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
You couldn't believe it. No one could. Germany is out of the World Cup. A dream of yours destroyed. How you wished you hadn't injured yourself against Columbia. If you didn't, you would be on have been on the pitch, maybe making a difference. But this was not case. It was a historical moment and maybe the fall of Germany.
The game started without the luck for Germany. In the 6th minute South Korea score the leading goal. A shock to everyone. The whome time you had Waru by your side as you sat next to your girlfriend, Sydney, on the bench. You hoped he would give you luck abd dammn it did. The 42th minute Alex Popp shot a header. 1:1 Germanys is in. The bench jumped up. You quickly glanced to the big screen in the stadium, but the camera wasn't on you. So you kissed your girlfriend, before she could jump up to Laura.
Everthing was fine until you went to the changing rooms. The smile quickly turned away, when everyone git told that Marroco was leading 1:0. Now Germany needs a win. And the tension was there again. The pressure of winning. To not let history repeat itself from 2018 with men team. To not also fall down like them, in a big hole. To not be a part of the big tragedy of german football.
When you returned on the pitch and were about to sit down you looked at your teammates. Fear, nervousness, tension were the things you could see in their faces. And with that Germany went trought the game playing poorly. After a few minutes into the second half your coach came up to Sydney and told to warm-up.
The 57th minute, Popp put the ball in the net with her head but laid down injured. In the end it was offside. So still out of the World Cup.
The moment Sydney stood besides the coach with Lena Lattwein you could see the feeling from the pitch went now also to her. You just watched her waiting to get subbed in. The moment you found the right words, she ran off to the pitch.
The time was ticking and ran against Germany. And you watched with horror as there seemed no chance for Germany to score a second goal. South Korea defened very well. No chance to break trought. It started to feel like Germany lost hope. But not your girlfriend Sydney. She tried over and over again. She didn't want it to end.
Then 9 minutes of stoppage time. But the South Korean played on time. Their goalkeeeper stayed on the ground for a long time. The player got injured. They did everything to let it be a draw. But as soon as Germany had the ball they shoot and shoot and shoot at the goal. Hegering and Sydney win the ball by duels. But the last action didn't work out. A few times even Sydney tried it by herself. But the ball wouldn't go in. After an offensive foul from Lea Schüller to win the ball back. The ref whistle her whistle.
For a moment you couldn't move. It still felt so unreal. You looked to your right seeing Laura on verge of crying. The next you looked to your front, meeting the eyes of your bestfriend, Lena Oberdorf, who tried to cry. Then you were searching for yor girlfriend. You stood up, trying to hide your tears, looking for Sydney. After a few seconds you found her perched and hiding under her jacket.
"Syd..." You whispered while carefully tuching her shoulder. She looked up at you. And you swore you would have break down. The way she looked at you. Tears streaming down her face, checks red and sobbing. You helped her to get up and to put her jacket on. Then you put her into a hug. With that Sydney fully broke down and sobbed into your shoulder and neck. You were also about to break down, but you knew you needed to be strong for her.
"I-I..." You hushed her down and put your hands on her checks.
"You did everything you could, Schatz. In the end you were the only one who tried and was brave, Syd. I'm proud of you because you played incredible. You gave your heart and soul into the game." You gave her a kiss on the forehead. "But sometimes it's not enough." You stopped speaking. Tears running down your own face.
"Thank you" Sydney whispered before hiding her face in your neck.
After while Martina, your coach, gathered everyone in a circle and spoke a speech. To be honest you don't even know now anymore what she told you. You were more busy holding your girlfriend, trying not to break down yourself and looking at everyones sad faces.
And this wasn't even the hardest part yet. You also needed to go trought the reporter. You were happy nobody sent Sydney in there. But they were meaner then this and put the two youngest up to the Interviews.
Everyone was a bit happy when they arrived at the hotel. It seemed like they all came down a bit. And everyone went to their rooms in silent. When you arrived your room next to Sydneys you quickly grabbed a short and shirt to wear for bed and change into it. You knocked on Sydneys door to let her know someones about to enter. When you opened the door you saw her laying in her bed, already changed. She didn't look up to the door. You stayed silent and made your way to the bed, laying next to her. Her eyes were closed but you knew she didn't sleep. You lead her head to your chest and running a hand through her hair. You know doing this will alsways help.
"I love you" She whispered and you smiled. "And it's not your fault that you didn't play today. The columbians played very dirty. I'm just happy you're okay and it's nothing serious" She added her eyes still closed enjoying the moment.
You opened your mout to say anything but Sydney already talked again knowing what you were about to say. "Don't. Do not find the guilt now by yourself, Liebling" Sydney said leaving no room for an argument. You just sighed and closed your eyes too. Trying to find some sleep.
"And by the way you didn't say 'I love you too'" Sydney mumbled into your neck.
A chuckle left your lips. "I love you too"
With that both of you trying to find some sleep in each others arms.
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wosoluver · 15 days
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To undo a mistake
Part 9/17 - previous - next
Lena x Bayern Player!reader
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"Good morning!" - You said as you sat down for breakfast.
"Good morning." - The girls said back in unison.
"I'm so tired. Thank god today is only a recovering session."
"Tactical planning too. Coach said we need to start building up the team around your playmaking decisions."
"When did he say that?"
"This morning. You have to stop arriving late everywhere."
"I am on time! I'm just the last to show up, on time!"
And it was the truth. You were always late, but always managed to make on the cusp of the time limit.
After breakfast and heading to training, which had been somewhat shorter than usual, everyone decided to spend sometime playing games or just chilling altogether.
You decided to go up to your room for a little bit. As soon as you were there you decided on calling Ana.
"Hey. Where are you?"
"Hi, I'm heading home, from training. The doctor said I can officially go back to training. Nothing too intense, but I can go back to participating on things. No playing yet though."
"Really?! This is such a good news. You'll be back to playing in no time, you'll see. Does that mean I have to give you rides to training everyday now?"
"I mean only if you want to.
How are you feeling since the game?"
"Somewhat worried. Coach wants to keep me in the middle field now, he wants me to focus on distributing the ball and deciding on plays."
"But why are you worried? This is good news, no? Your great at that!"
"It just feels like a big responsibility. As a forward I wasn't the only one, If I failed, there would always be someone else there. But if the whole team starts to depend on me to figure out what to do, If I fail the team will automatically drop in quality."
"Don't do this. Don't doubt yourself. You're one of the best in the team. I'm sure they wouldn't ask if they thought you couldn't do it."
"I know. I just worry about failing emotionally again. I won't have the space for that from now on."
"You've be-" - But before she could finish it, Lena came bursting through the door.
"Y/N! Aren't you coming down to..." - She trailed out seen you on the call. "Sorry."
"I'll call you later, yeah?" - Trying to get out of the situation as fast as you could.
"Let me know if you need anything." She said hanging up.
"Sorry, we are doing a ping-pong competition, and we're missing a player." - She was trying to keep all her feelings in, trying to keep them from showing.
"I was about to go down anyway. I'm teaming up with Syd, I want to win." - You said it joking around. Everyone knew Lena wasn't the best at ping-pong.
"So you and Ana seem close. You're always on the phone." - she said as you two were making your way down.
"Yeah. She gets me. We've both been going through some stuff lately." - you answered simply, not wanting to get on this topic with your ex.
Did you like Ana as more than a friend? Maybe. But you didn't want think about that yet. You had just recovered from your last relationship. And if you were to talk about it, it surely wouldn't be witn Lena.
After playing around for a bit you guys decided on having a break.
"Hey, I know your not the best at this, but your hitting the ball a little too hard." - Said Lea, to her team partner.
Lena didn't care much for her comment. She had spend the last half hour, arguing with herself about the stupidity of her jealous thoughts.
"Lena? Did you hear me?"
"Yeah, yeah I just have something on my mind."
"Do you want to talk?"
"No." - she quickly stood straight. "I'm ready for the next round."
The closer you were getting to going home more excited you seemed. And for Lena, it was the complete opposite.
It was now Tuesday, and you got ready for the game. You were in the starting lineup this time.
After the anthems and the procedure to start the game, you were on your marks for the kick off.
We had the possession, first few minutes had you guys working hard already.
But at almost 4 minutes, Schüller had scored a header. You were coming through the midfield passing the ball to Linder who crossed the ball to Lea.
Both teams had a couple of chances of scoring. On the 22nd minute Eiriksdottir scored, the equalizer, assisted by Sveindís.
But soon she was fouled and couldn't stay on the pitch. It was bad news for her but good news for your team. She was one of their best players, so now you had somewhat of an advantage.
You didn't participate much on the plays after that. On with over 10 minutes for half time, Schüller scored once again, assisted by Bühl.
And than finally at the extra 3 minutes added to the first half, you were able to kick the ball towards the goal, but the ball went back and forth like a ping-pong, and Lena had managed to score.
As the referee blew the whistle you all went back to the locker room. On your way to the tunnel you felt someone jump on your back.
"We did it!" - referring to her comment from the last game.
"You did it. And for the first time you won at ping-pong."
"Haha" - she said ironically. "I'm serious."
"It wasn't actually an assistance. But yeah I guess."
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Hello loveys we are 9 parts in and I have no idea when this story is gonna end. Once again I mainly used everything that actually happened in the game, just changed a little bit to fit the story.
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thommi-tomate · 7 months
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Sign language for FC Bayern Frauen
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As with the men's team, the Red Deaf fan club has developed the names in sign language for the women team, the posters will be used at FC Bayern Frauen matches at the Allianz Arena, such as Saturday's game against Frankfurt.
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Magull: "Breaking down barriers".
"I think it's great that FC Bayern fans have developed the posters for us players. A club like FC Bayern is a home for all people, and this project is a wonderful example of how people get to know each other, get closer, discover and cultivate common ground. Inclusion is always about breaking down barriers that should not exist. We are glad that, as FC Bayern, we can contribute to this." - Lina Magull
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Gwinn: "Signs for everyone".
"The supporters of the 'Red Deaf FC Bayern Fanclub' have developed some very cool, beautiful and interesting signs for us; I would like hearing people to learn them too, because sport connects all people. When it comes to inclusion, it's crucial that we all find ways to do it together. No one has to feel excluded, neither on the playing field nor in our society." - Giulia Gwinn
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Harder: "Encourage each other".
"In a team we always have to help each other. Things don't always go well and in one direction. So we have to support each other to be brave, even if we don't feel like it at the time. And what is true for us as a team is true for society as a whole. We have to encourage each other to be open, to step out of our comfort zone and take the first step towards others, even if we are not sure. I'm sure people will be surprised at how positive the reactions will be, and in the end we will all grow as a society." - Pernille Harder
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Hansen: "Be open, take your time."
"Inclusion is important to me because absolutely everyone should belong in our society, whether it's in sports or wherever. It's important that we, as players, set a good example, serve as role models and make people think. Personally, I am grateful to be in a position where I can promote these issues. Everyone can contribute, and it often starts with being open, spending time with the other person and simply listening to what they have to say." - Tuva Hansen
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Belloumou: "A school subject like other languages".
"We should all learn at least basic sign language at school. Just like we learn French, English or German. It would be a great sign for everyone, and society would become aware of what's outside the box. It is useful, and at least a first step, for athletes to become aware of the issue, as we do through our names in sign language. Personally, I am happy to be able to raise awareness of inclusion through our project." - Inès Belloumou
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Meaning of each sign in the names
GK:
Mala Grohs: always plays before the game with the Rubik's Cube
Anna Wellmann: waves
DEF:
Ines Belloumou: "beautiful" (Bello is beautiful in italian) in Italian, in Italian sign language.
Glodis Viggosdottir: playing defense
Magdalena Eriksson: hairstyle
Tuva Hansen: strong charisma
Giulia Gwinn: braid
Maximiliane Rall: midfield engine in biceps combination
Tainara: from Brazil
Katharina Naschenweng: "Snacking" (Naschen in german is snacking) in Austrian sign language
Carolin Simon: Harry Potter
MDF:
Linda Dallmann: small and fast
Sydney Lohmann: very good understanding of the game in combination with number 12 and strong charisma
Alara Sehitler: goal celebration
Lina Magull: always wears a bow tie
Jill Baijings: red cheeks
Sarah Zadrazil: "strong in duels" in Austrian sign language
Samantha Kerr: eyebrow
Georgia Stanway: tattoo on arm; stan "way"
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Jovana Damnjanovic: Hair shape
Lea Schüller: Strong header
Klara Bühl: striking smile
Franziska Kett: Chain (chain in German is Kette)
Pernille Harder: "Hard" in sign language combined with goal scoring
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dinkleyreads · 1 year
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I can buy myself flowers, but you can buy me romance books if you want to
📖: set on you by amy lea, crazy stupid bromance (#3 bromance book club) by lyssa kay adams, bridgertons by julia quinn.
headers cr: to @titiesyoo on twitter
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thyme-in-a-bubble · 1 year
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omg new hedwjg pic for ur icon <3 <3
it's good, yeah? took that last week ♡
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corvus-corvus · 2 months
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Read still on AO3!
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts Rating: Explicit Pairing: Aqua/Vanitas/Lea (Axel) Summary:
I wrote this for my @kinkybingocard prompt Teratophilia (that's monsterfucking). It includes Lump of Horror/Unversed!Vanitas.
Candle light flickers on the floor below Aqua’s dangling feet. She sits on the counter while Lea slouches against it to let her reach his hair more easily. “It’s no big deal if you need some teamwork to face your demons.” Aqua scoffs. “You mean fuck them. I heard you last time.” “Ha,” Lea makes a pleased sound at the same time Aqua’s shadow sharpens like an exclamation point where neither of them can see. “I don’t think it’s Vanitas that’s your demons.”
Warnings: Kinky sex. Please mind the AO3 tags since a lot of this comes to personal taste.
(I put together the header using a photo from Dan Gold on Unsplash.)
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hellofanidea · 4 months
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ok so this is prolly a lot but it has occurred to me that I can't really imagine Lucas as well as I do teddy so!! all the face & features for Lucas for the OC asks? and for esther too, since they're both samsas and I'd love to see their shared similarities!
Ooh okay wonderful I love talking about the Samsas! Sorry this has taken so long to get to you! I'm not gonna specifically split this up by header, I'm just gonna ramble and hope I've hit everything! As a note, most of what I say about Lucas here refers to him in the 1940s onwards, as opposed to his college days. Obviously there's a lot of overlap, but this is meant to be him at arguably his most settled. It also makes him easier to compare to Esther, who is a young adult by this point.
Lucas clocks in at a solid 5’9”, and is roughly the tallest (both Eli and Lea like to try disputing this). He's best described as ‘average sized’, but wore lots of ill-fitting clothes as a child and young man that made him look lankier than he is. He gets softer as he gets older, especially after the war, and fills out a little more noticeably.
All the Samsa children have the same roman nose as their mother, and both of their parents’ dark hair and eyes. Lucas wears his hair short and practically cut, slicked back off of his forehead. His teeth are crooked, so he usually smiles with his mouth closed, which can make him seem more reserved than he is. He has several noticeable freckles and moles, most prominently one on his jaw and another by his eye. There's one behind his ear that's harder to spot. There's an almost permanent shadow under his eyes.
Lucas moves with purpose and precision. He's very aware of his surroundings and his place in them. As such, he doesn't like clothes that are too tight or restrictive. The closest he gets to really fidgeting, especially as he gets older, is having his hands on his hips and tapping his foot in a nervous, and usually annoyed, habit. Another common stance for him is arms folded across his chest, an unimpressed look on his face. That being said, his posture can be abysmal. He might be a doctor, but he's not immune to standing like a question mark.
Esther, on the other hand, is 5’0”. She's the shortest, and youngest, and there is definitely a joke in her family that God must have given her eldest siblings too much height and saved none for her. She's proportionally stockier than Lucas, though. Always more athletic than him, there's some muscle to her frame that isn't always immediately noticeable, from a youth spent running around and climbing.
Her hair is long, but similarly practically kept to her brother's, usually in a braid or a scarf or a very easy updo to keep it from her face. When it's loose there's a tight wave to it. There's a gap in her two front teeth, but that's never stopped her from smiling widely, and when she does it has a way of moving the moles on her cheeks and lips. There's the beginnings of smile lines around her mouth and eyes.
She's much more animated than Lucas in her movements, and so naturally a little more clumsy. Her hands are always moving, gesturing in speech or playing with her cuffs or jewelry. When she’s reading she can go totally still, though, and can almost blend into the furniture, which has startled a lot of people in the past. There’s a scar on the back of her hand from playing with a stray cat that got a little too rough.
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katelynnwrites · 6 months
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giggling at lea’s header attempt
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