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peligrosapop · 2 days
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Marc, Hector, Pau. La Masia.
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gavily · 4 hours
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cinematic parallels
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archivingbarca · 4 hours
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fcbarcelona: Masia Fest ‘24 💎🎶
(ig, 30/04/24)
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crazykitsch · 3 months
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Hi! I was the one who reauested a Hector fic and it was basically where he’s really intimidating and aggressive on the pitch but as soon as he comes off the pitch and sees his girlfriend he’s the most softest person ever and his teammates tease him for it
Hector Fort: wave
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pairing: hector fort x reader
warnings: none
❝W-A-V-E, I see you’re falling deep for me. Baby yes i’m all you need. Ride the W-A-V-E.❞
Its the 95th minute of the match against Deportivo Alaves. Earlier this match Hector assisted Vitor Roque and now they stand 3-1.
However, I did not like this match at all. Hector played SO agressive, i’m surprised he’s not injured yet. Sometimes I do find it funny though, he acts so agressive and intimidating on the pitch but he’s so sweet and cute in real life.
A minute later the match is over and Barça won! The players go to the changing rooms and 15 minutes after families etc are allowed in. Hector walks up to me and hugs me. ‘you did so well amor.’ I say and I notice him smiling. ‘Thank you y/n, did my best for you.’ he says and I can’t help but blush.
He looks at me with soft eyes and he opens his mouth to say something, but he got interrupted by Lamine and Pedri whistling at us. We turn around and I see Hector rolling his eyes.
‘Y/n amor I love you so so much!’ Lamine jokingly imitated. Pedri laughs and says ‘Hector babe let’s get married!’ Hector rolls his eyes at this and grabs my hand to walk away and suddenly Fermin says ‘Don’t give her babies, Hector.’
Now I laugh and we walk away. ‘Not funny y/n.’ he says and I say ‘Very funny Hector.’
A/n: Hiiii,, i’m so sorry this took so long and is so short. I still feel sick but I do need to upload more often:(.
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sl0t4matt · 10 days
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m. guiu bf! head canons (requested)
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❀ he‘s crazy about you.
❀ his friends like to tease him about how obsessed he is with you but he doesn’t care. how could he not? in his eyes you’re the most beautiful girl he’s ever laid eyes on. outside and inside.
❀ he doesn’t want to spend his time with anyone that isn’t you.
❀ “marc! we’re gonna go out to eat with the team. you know, to celebrate tonight’s win.”
❀ “i’m okay, my girl is waiting for me.” he would say.
❀ you on the other hand like to also go out with your friends, since you never want to be that person, that does nothing with her friends anymore just because she’s dating someone.
❀ marc understands and waits in your bed for you, or calls hector out, since he’s always pissed marc completely neglects him when you’re around him.
❀ he just can’t help it. he’s head over heels for you. you got him charmed.
❀ you always send thirsty edits of him to him on tiktok.
❀ “fuck i look good.” he would say.
❀ but oh, can he be a part of the sassy man apocalypse. hitting you with comebacks you wouldn’t have even thought about. not even just that he would hit you with smart ass remarks. he was good with them. leaving you speechless sometimes.
❀ one thing about marc is he will spoil you. no matter how many times you tell him not to. that you do not need that prada bag on your pinterest board. it seems to be going in one ear and out of the other because he has almost bought you your whole pinterest wishlist.
❀ one of his most expensive gifts would be the catier bracelet that has his name engraved on it. you wear it every day to show everyone off but also feel close to him no matter where he is.
❀ you were so mad at him for buying it at first because of the price and how you don’t need all of that. that he’s enough. but he says he “wanted to” and shushes you.
❀ you’re his passenger princess.
❀ you have all of your lip products in his car. it almost looks like it’s your car.
❀ he always lets you put on your playlist since you think his music taste is shit.
❀ you influenced him though, because now he knows almost every song of your favourite artists and also listens to them while practice.
❀ he gets you your favourite flowers on every date you guys have. you could say it’s his love language to surprise you with flowers. even if the both of you just lay in your bed and watch a movie.
❀ when he’s coming to your house, he not only brings you flowers but also your mom and sweets for your siblings.
❀ another one of his love languages is physical touch. from only holding your waist in room full of people to kissing up your thighs as he goes down on you.
❀ he loves giving you head and tasting you. you think it gives him some sort of ego boost to please you.
❀ he also thinks it’s so hot when you wear his barca jersey while riding him. when you tried it for the first time it was just for fun wanting to try something new. you moaned “visca barca” in his ear, meaning for it to be funny. but he took it seriously and came three seconds after you said it. (😭)
❀ “please ma keep it on!” he would groan.
❀ can be such a whiny bitch sometimes when it comes to waiting to fuck you.
❀ it doesn’t help he would get hard at the most random moments.
❀ you lean into marc, your hand steading yourself on his leg to kiss him. your soft lips meet his for a few seconds then pull on his bottom lip teasingly.
❀ “let’s go in!” you pat his leg, leaning back in the seat as you wait for marc to open the door for you like he always does.
❀ “i-. uhm. can’t.” he coughs. you laugh loudly. “marc!! again?” you shake your head. “you’re pathetic!” you tease him laughing.
❀ you look down at the tent growing in his pants. “you’re not helping!” he groans his head falling back.
❀ “you want me to help you?” you poke his chest, winking. he sighs looking out. people won’t see us due to his black windows anyways.
❀ “fuck yeah. please do.”
❀ like said he loves you wearing his jersey that also speaks for the matches. it gives him strength to win, so you make sure that the barca jersey you’re wearing has the number 38 printed on it.
❀ you’re an emotional mess on his games. one time you’re celebrating that your boyfriends team scored, the other you’re cursing the refs and opponents.
❀ no one wants to face you when marc is scoring a goal. you’re going full crazy. yelling and chanting his name like an embarrassing mom. clapping and jumping like you’re completely mental.
❀ he points up to the bleachers to you, taking every opportunity on dedicating the goal to you. he would blow a kiss and you’d do the same after calming yourself down.
❀ you have a ritual for after the game. when the both of you come back from the game, you would give him a little reward for scoring ;)
❀ though it’s not really a valid one because when he loses, you try releasing his anger with doing the same thing.
❀ he would drag your hair while you give him head due to his anger.
❀ after completely ruining you he would apologise like the soft boyfriend he is.
❀ “sorry if i was too rough, baby.” he would say looking down on you.”
❀ “it’s okay.” you would smile, eyes still glossy.
❀ after, you would lay your head on his chest and force him to stroke your arm until you fall asleep.
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barbarrie · 2 months
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joao cancelo babysitting la masia boys once again 🥹🩵
can’t believe people threaten us with his “uncontrollable and aggressive” behaviour
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httpsdana · 1 month
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Hey! Have you thought about writing for hector fort.
Him and his girlfriend are cuddeling and she starts tracing his tattoo. Just a cute moment with him enjoying the feeling. You could make them talk about their future together or something.
Feel free to ignore!
Tattoos~Hector Fort
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*GIF isn't mine. credits to the owner*
I decided to write this hector fic then start with the series. I got a few ideas but I'm still not sure who it will be about. enjoy this <3
@hectorth wrote something similar before me go check it out too 🫶🏻🫶🏻
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Hector had a day off before going back to training, so he took this as a chance to sleep in while settling in the arms of his girlfriend. However, she had other plans. She was an early bird, waking up by 8 in the morning. If she tried to move, Hector would wake up, and that's the last thing she wanted to do.
She turned in Hector's arms, resting his head on her chest and an arm draped over her waist. Sitting there for a few moments she got bored quickly. If she tries to reach over to her phone Hector will wake up.
Subconsciously, her fingers started tracing the tattoo which she adored oh so much on Hector's arm. Her fingertips moving softly on the ink on his skin. The small gesture made Hector stir a bit in his sleep. She didn't stop though. Her fingertips kept dancing on his skin until he opened his eyes and looked up at her.
"mhm buenos dias amor" he mumbled, his voice deep from the slumber he woke up from
"good morning baby" she said back, pressing a small kiss in his curls.
"how long have you been awake, why didn't you wake me up?" he asked her, sitting up a bit.
"you needed this sleep I didn't wanna disturb" she ran one hand through his curls, the other one still on his tattoos
"don't be silly, wake me up next time" he said, resting his head back on her chest
"you know I'm gonna add a tattoo for you" he said. y/n smiled and looked down at hi
"will you?" she asked, failing to hide her huge smile
"of course, and when we have kids I'll add a tattoo for them too" he looked up at her with a smile
she slapped his head gently in a joking manner, trying to hide her blushed cheeks. He chuckled softly at her actions
"I see you already planned our future have you?" she asked with sarcasm, a smile still on her face
'of course, I even planned the names of our kids, and the wedding and our house. don't worry everything is planned out" he said
y/n laughed and shook her head at him.
"tell me your plans" she urged him to speak
"well first of all if we have a girl she'll be called Lucia Alexia Fort. how does that sound?" he looked up, an excited smile on his face. Her heart melted and the joy and excitement on his face. She leaned down and pecked his lips a few times
"I like it, Lucia is such a cute name, why Alexia though?" she asked
"well just because she's a girl doesn't mean she's not gonna be playing football. Alexia just a motivation for her to be like Alexia Putellas" he said. y/n pouted at his explanation, realizing how lucky she got with her boyfriend
"aww you're so cute...I assume the boy's middle name will be Lionel right?" she asked, Hector sat up immediately and nodded his head
"yes! I'm not sure about the first name but Lionel is definitely there" he said, a wide smile spread on his face
y/n sat there, admiring how passionately Hector spoke about their future together. He kept talking about their wedding and house, while she admired every single feature in his face
"i love you" she interrupted him, making him raise his eyebrows, blood rushing into his cheeks. He dropped down on her chest, hiding his red face from her. She giggled softly, kissing the top of his head
"i love you too" he mumbled into her chest, refusing to look up at her
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pedrislefttoe · 1 month
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morning sex w fermin oml
pedrislefttoe,
-`✮´- ᝰ.⋆˙ ✶ .ᐟ
fermin lopez x f!reader
tw: language, smut minors plz dni, dirty talk, pet names, making out
-`✮´- ᝰ.⋆˙ ✶ .ᐟ
babydoll,
i cant move on babydoll. fermin held you close to his chest, his chin resting on your head as your face sat in his neck.
his hand squeezed your hip every few minutes as you slept in his arms.
"fermin.." you muttered when he squeezed your thigh instead of your hip that time.
no response from him.
his hand just kept roaming your body.
you let out a soft moan when you felt his thumb rub you over your panties.
last night was interesting.. all you were wearing now was your underwear and one of fermin's huge ass hoodies.
fermin grunted as he shifted in his spot, getting on top of you.
"good morning to you too then," you smiled at him before getting up slightly to kiss him, then collapsing back in your spot.
fermin grinned, "morning, baby." he leaned down to kiss you, his thumb still rubbing your panties.
you let out multiple soft moans which allowed him to slip his tongue in your mouth.
you moaned into the kiss as you felt your panties getting yanked off your legs.
“hey!” you pouted but when fermin’s finger plunged inside you, your pout instantly disappeared and was replaced by a gasp.
you were a moaning mess for him.
“im making you feel good, huh, baby?” he said as he kissed your neck.
all you could respond with was moans.
fermin pulled his fingers out of you which immediately got you upset.
“what?” he smirked at you, all innocent-like.
he pulled away from you, getting up and sitting on the tiny sofa in your shared bedroom.
“fermin..” you crawled to the edge of the bed then got up and walked towards him, then sat on his lap.
“mhm?” he responded innocently, his hands on your hips as you straddled him.
“i need..” you moaned softly, your face hiding in his neck, embarrassed.
“need what? what do you need..? you’re gonna have to tell me, princess.” his grip on your hips tightened.
all you were wearing was the hoodie over your bra, with no panties. fermin had no shirt on, just his fc barcelona shorts on. it was making you even more wet and needier for him. you had made a mess on his lap.
“need you to touch me..” you managed to let out.
“look at you, making a mess on my lap.” he smirked at you before one of his hands traveled in between your legs. “need me down there, hm?” fermin asked you. 
you nodded rapidly.
“please..” you moaned softly, he just nodded in response, standing up as your legs wrapped around his torso.
fermin layed you down on the bed, getting on top of you again.
you tugged his shorts down, revealing his black calvin’s.
“desperate and needy too, yeah?” he grinned, pulling his boxers down.
your legs instantly spread for him, waiting for him to fuck you.
the second his hard dick entered in between your wet folds, your back arched off the bed.
his hands were the only things holding you down on the bed as he fucked you senseless.
-`✮´- ᝰ.⋆˙ ✶ .ᐟ
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iovebarca · 9 days
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hiii loved all of your fics… could you do a fluff one with marc guiu where they have been studying for school so they haven’t seen eachother for days and marc surprises her by going to her house? hope you’ve understood everything!
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A Midnight Interlude - Marc Guiu
Authors note: First of all thank you so much! and I hope I did your request right :) 💓
WC: 1200+
warnings: incorrect grammar (probably), my first language isn't english so if you notice any mistakes please tell me, just fluff!
summary: Amid exam stress, Marc surprises you. After a cozy movie night and stargazing. Grateful for Marc's presence, you drift to sleep.
send me requests!! ❤️
You've been drowning in textbooks and notes for days, the looming exams consuming every waking moment. Each page turned feels like another step closer to the edge of exhaustion. But amidst the stress and late-night cram sessions, there's one thing you miss more than anything, spending time with Marc.
You and Marc have been inseparable since you met at a mutual friend's birthday party. From the first moment you laid eyes on each other, there was an undeniable connection. You've shared laughter, secrets, and countless moments together. But as finals approach, your time together has dwindled to brief text messages and occasional phone calls.
One evening, as you sit at your desk, buried under a pile of papers, you hear a soft knock on your door. Startled, you glance at the clock. Who could be visiting at this hour?
You open the door to find Marc standing there, a sheepish smile on his face and a backpack slung over his shoulder. His eyes sparkle with excitement as he takes in the sight of you.
"Marc! What are you doing here?" you exclaim, unable to hide your surprise.
"I missed you," he says simply, stepping inside and pulling you into a warm embrace. His arms feel like a sanctuary, a refuge from the chaos of your busy life. "I know you've been swamped with studying, but I couldn't go another day without seeing you."
You feel your stress melt away in Marc's arms. You've been so caught up in your studies that you hadn't realized just how much you missed him. His presence is like a soothing balm for your weary soul.
"Come on," Marc says, taking your hand. "Let's take a break from all this studying. I brought some snacks and your favorite movie."
You can't help but smile as Marc leads you to the living room, where he has set up a cozy nest of blankets and pillows in front of the TV. The soft glow of the screen illuminates the room, casting a warm, inviting light.
The sight of popcorn and chocolate makes your stomach rumble with anticipation. You settle onto the couch, tucking yourself into Marc's side as he presses play on the remote. The movie begins, but you find it hard to concentrate with Marc so close, his warmth seeping into your bones.
For the next few hours, you lose yourself in the world of the movie and each other's company. You laugh, you cry, and you share whispered conversations in the dark. It feels like no time has passed at all since you were last together, lost in your own little bubble of happiness.
As the credits roll, you realize just how much you needed this break. Marc has a way of grounding you, of making you forget about the pressures of school and just enjoy the moment. You turn to him, feeling a rush of gratitude and love swell in your chest.
"Thank you for coming, mi amor," you say, pressing a kiss to Marc's cheek.
"Anytime, mi vida," he replies, his voice soft and gentle. "I'll always be here for you, no matter how busy life gets."
You both sit in comfortable silence for a moment, savoring the closeness between you. Then Marc speaks up, his voice tentative.
"Would it be okay if I stayed over tonight?" he asks, his eyes searching yours for approval. "I don't want to leave you alone after such a long day."
A smile spreads across your face at the thought of spending the night with Marc. It's been too long since you've had him beside you, and the idea of falling asleep in his arms fills you with warmth.
"I would love that," you say, reaching out to take his hand. "Stay as long as you like."
Marc's face lights up with a smile, and he leans in to press a gentle kiss to your lips. "Thank you, mi vida," he murmurs, his voice filled with love.
"Hey," he says softly, turning to you with a gleam in his eyes. "It's a perfect night for stargazing. What do you say we take a break and enjoy the view?"
You smile at the suggestion, feeling a flutter of excitement in your chest. "That sounds wonderful." you reply, already imagining the cozy scene under the night sky.
Together, you gather blankets and pillows, creating a makeshift nest in the backyard. The air is cool and crisp, a refreshing contrast to the warmth of the house. You settle onto the blankets, snuggling close to Marc as you tilt your heads back to gaze at the stars.
The night sky stretches out above you, a vast expanse of darkness illuminated by pinpricks of light. Wrapped in blankets and each other's arms, you feel a sense of peace wash over you. The worries of exams and deadlines fade into the background as you lose yourselves in the beauty of the night.
As the hours pass, you share hopes and dreams, whispering secrets into the darkness. You talk about the future, imagining all the adventures you'll go on together once the football season and exams are over and summer break begins.
At one point, a shooting star streaks across the sky, and you both make a wish in unison, hearts filled with hope and possibility.
As you both lay under the blanket of stars, Marc turns to you with a soft smile. "What did you wish for?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.
You glance at him, a playful twinkle in your eye. "I can't tell you," you reply with a teasing grin. "You know the rule - if you tell, it won't come true."
Marc chuckles, leaning in closer to you. "Ah, playing it safe, are we?" he says, his warm breath tickling your ear. "Well, whatever it is, I hope it comes true for you."
His words send a shiver down your spine, a rush of affection flooding your heart. You reach out to squeeze his hand, feeling the connection between you grow even stronger in the quiet of the night.
As Marc's question lingers in the air, a soft smile graces your lips. "I wished for our future together," you finally admit, your voice barely above a whisper.
Marc's eyes widen slightly, his gaze softening as he takes in your words. "Our future," he repeats, his voice filled with warmth and affection. "I couldn't wish for anything more."
You feel a surge of emotion welling up inside you, overwhelmed by the depth of love you feel for Marc in this moment. He pulls you close, wrapping you in a tight embrace as if to reaffirm his commitment to you and the future you both envision together.
Underneath the canopy of stars, surrounded by the quiet serenity of the night, you share a moment of pure connection and understanding. It's as if the universe itself is whispering its blessings upon your love, promising a future filled with endless possibilities and boundless joy.
As you lay there, wrapped in Marc's arms, you can't help but feel a sense of peace wash over you. Whatever challenges lie ahead, you know that as long as you have Marc by your side, you'll be able to face them together, hand in hand, with unwavering love and devotion.
And as you drift off to sleep, cradled in the warmth of Marc's embrace, you hold onto the hope and excitement of the future that awaits, knowing that with him, anything is possible.
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eth-edwards-73 · 6 months
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Te amo
Hector Fort x reader warnings: none (all pictures are from pinterest) (Spanish translations in end note)
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liked by hctorforrt_, marcguiu9 and 192.374 others yourusername my boy <33 tagged: hctorforrt_
hctorforrt_ amore mio <33 > liked by creator
fan91 I don’t get how he got her
fan7 he’s so arrogant and she’s so sweet
fan78 she deserves so much better
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You could see Hector deflate beside you as the comments came in. You two had been dating for a year, public for 5 months now, both of you knew that there would be some hate but it hadn’t gone down even after 5 months. All the hate came from your fans and you hated how bad they made your boyfriend feel. Just seeing him sad like that made you furious but your manager wouldn’t let you post anything telling the fans off.
In your eyes and the eyes of all the people that really know Hector he is the sweetest person ever and yes he does have confidence but he’s definitely not arrogant. He was the best boyfriend you could ever wish for, taking in account every single thing you felt and you hated that some of your fans couldn’t see that. 
You truly were getting desperate to finally speak out about the matter so you angrily texted your manager, telling her that this couldn’t go on and that you didn’t care if you lost fans for defending your boyfriend, because he was hurting and you didn’t want that.
Finally, after months of begging your manager agreed so you selected some of your favorite photos with Hector and created a post, drafting a caption and sending it to your manager, she agreed and you copied it into insta. After that you perfected it a little, asked Hector if he was fine with you posting it and then posted it when you got the green light from your boyfriend.
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yourusername So since my relationship has gone public both Hector and me have been getting nasty comments on our insta posts and tbh i’m done with this
Hector is the sweetest person i’ve ever met and in the year and two months that we’ve been together i’ve never been happier. He manages to always put a smile on others and my face without problems. Yes he’s confident but he’s not arrogant, not even close to it and I hate that you’re all just assuming that he is when you don’t even know him. He’s the best boyfriend I could ever ask for and I don't want anyone other than him. He had done so much for me, from helping me find ideas for videos and music, to taking me out on the perfect dates and giving me everything I could ever want.
There are no words for how much I love and care for him, being with him has been a dream come true. And to all my supposed fans that hate on him, i don’t consider you a fan because if you were you’d support Hector and me. All of the people that have left comments talking bad about Hector are just as bad as my haters and there is no excuse that can make me think differently. 
Y finalmente para Héctor, tú eres la luz de mi vida y no estaría donde estoy ahora mismo sin ti. No podía imaginar lo que haría si te perdiera. Te amo ahora y para siempre <33
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hctorforrt_ te amo <33 > liked by creator > yourusername yo también te quiero
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I'm really happy with how this one turned out but just to be sure imma put the translations from the Spanish here
Y finalmente para Héctor, tú eres la luz de mi vida y no estaría donde estoy ahora mismo sin ti. No podía imaginar lo que haría si te perdiera. Te amo ahora y para siempre: And finally for Hector, you are the light of my life and I wouldn’t be where I am right now without you. I couldn’t imagine what I would do if I lost you. I love you now and forever
Nunca lo he visto tan feliz como cuando está contigo: I’ve never seen him so happy as when he’s with you
Te quiero más que a nada: I love you more than anything
I hope you all enjoy it too and i love y'all <33
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harvestmount · 1 month
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made in la masia
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peligrosapop · 3 days
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Fermín, Gavi, Biel & Pau viendo a Juvenil A (Cristo juega con ellos) hoy.
Fermín, Gavi, Biel & Pau watching Juvenil A play (Cristo played with them) today.
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gavily · 1 month
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barcelona players from la masia you will always be special to me
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sports-on-sundays · 1 month
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I saw that youre requests were open and that you’re willing to write for Hector Fort! Could you do one where it’s sort of enemies to lovers type vibe and your Marc Guiu’s sister so him and the whole team can see that there’s a lot more going on between you and hector and other feelings than just hate and when he finally realised his feelings it’s all cutesy. xx
love to hate you / Héctor Fort
Summary: Héctor x female!Guiu!reader - You and Héctor have feelings for each other. You both assume those feelings are hate.
Warnings: censored cussing, teasing that feels straight out of an 80's high school movie or something (I don't watch those; I'm just guessing how they would be)
Requested?: Indeed.
Author's Note: Thanks for requesting.💖 I hope you like it.
"You're bad," you say with a smirk as Héctor Fort walks past you, staring straight ahead, clearly trying to avoid meeting your eyes.
His jaw clenches, and you comment after him, following him down the steps off the training field, "Marc is so much better than you."
"Leave me alone!" he suddenly snaps, suddenly swiveling on his heel to face you. You stop walking abruptly, as to not completely run into him. You falter, than take a step back at how close he is. He continues, "You're so annoying. Like a fly, buzzing in my ear."
"I just like to see your dumb reactions," you taunt, but somewhere deeper within you, you don't like the way he speaks about you so off-handedly, so unimportant.
"Why do you care so much?" he snorts, but you decide to take it as a rhetoric question.
You're about to fire some lame comeback off from the top of your head, when suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder, and your brother, Marc, appears beside you, but he's looking at Héctor. "Are you two bothering each other again?"
"She's bothering me!" Héctor snaps.
"Your very presence bothers me!"
"Hey, hey," Marc says in a soothing tone. "Calm down. My God. Listen, Y/n, I'll meet you by the car in a few minutes. Leave Héctor alone."
You cross your arms. "You talk as though he's so innocent! It's not like I jab him for no reason-"
"Y/n! Stop!" Marc complains, gently shoving you down the hall, toward the exit. "I'll be at the car in a bit."
You roll your eyes, sigh, but nod, stalking off.
When Marc gets to the car and sits down next to him, he demands, "Why do you and Héctor hate each other? What is it?"
"He's annoying," you claim.
"That's it? I mean, you guys waste so much time with each other..."
You keep your head high and claim, "I take every opportunity I can to get under his skin."
Marc just sighs, turns the key in his car, and shakes his head, apparently too defeated to try to respond. You don't care.
You love to hate Héctor.
"Get out of my way," Héctor's annoying voice snaps behind you, gently shoving you in the back. "You walk so f*cking slow."
You turn around to retort, "I can walk as fast as I want, and it's too bad if you don't like it!"
"That's a lot coming from someone who is, like, four feet tall," I comments with a smirk, giving you a hard pat on the head.
"Shut up!"
"What's that? Didn't hear you down there. Wanna repeat?" he scoffs, his smirk growing.
"I'm not too short to punch you in the face, if I so desire!" you fire back, glaring at the taller individual.
"Oh, right. I'd like to see you try," he says, shoving past you as he saunters off.
"You really think you're so hot and sexy and cool, don't you? Give me a break!" you call in anger after him.
Suddenly Fermín López slips past you with an (much more polite than Héctor's 'Get out of my way,'), "Excuse me."
You nod, quickly stepping out of the way to let him through, but a little amused smile appears on his face as he gives you a very light, playful shove, "Hot, sexy, and cool?"
You like Fermín, and you know he's just teasing, but it's rare you can be lighthearted concerning Héctor. Your jaw clenches as you blurt, "Everyone knows what I meant!"
But Fermín waves his hand as he walks off, shaking his head, and says simply, "Do we?"
That's a question you should give more thought to, but instead you call, "Yes, Fermín, we do!"
Strange things come from eavesdropping on long phone conversations.
Even though you're staying over, you know Marc thinks you can't hear him talking with one of his teammates... you're not sure which one, but you know it's not, at least, Héctor Fort.
You know that because of the comment from Marc that made your ears perk up in the first place.
"Yeah, I mean, but, this is obvious, is it not? Héctor and Y/n- it's like they feed off each other's attention. It's clear they're obsessed with each other, and neither of them just want to admit it. Or, at least, I'm sure Héctor is."
You continue listening to the conversation, but only manage to hear Marc's half of it, through the door. After a pause, he continues, "Do you see how he looks at her?... Exactly! I don't know what to think about it, because Héctor's a good friend of mine. I literally asked him about it, and he like looked all grumpy and snapped way too angrily about how he hates Y/n and she's so annoying... Yeah. They give so much attention to each other. I'm starting to think Y/n cares more about getting Héctor's attention than she does actually following me around everywhere. She gives more time to him than me. Not that I care, but it's funny... Right... Hah, you want to do that?... Yeah, right. I mean, if they really do feel that way about each other, at some point, it'll just come out, and someone will realize and confess. I don't think they're that unaware- they just don't want to admit it... Oh, alright. See you tomorrow... Bye."
Your fists clenches. You heart pounds. Your head spins.
Is it really so obvious that you and Héctor like each other, when to both of you, it seems so ridiculously obvious you hate each other?
Or at least you think you hate each other.
Right?
"If you two keep this up, I'm going to confiscate your coming-to-football-training privileges, Y/n," Marc comments as he sees you and Hector in another argument, on the sidelines of the training pitch. He's crossing his arms, but smirking teasingly. "I mean, I know you two just can't get enough of each other, but really. It's getting to be a bit much."
He reaches you two, and gently shoves Héctor out of his way, teasingly, with a little grin. Héctor complains, "Marc!" but stumbles right into you. You, too, dodder back from Hector, almost slip on the grass, but feel a hand on your wrist before you can actually fall. You're expecting Marc, and don't mind him helping you straighten yourself, but when you look up and see the greyish brown eyes of Héctor Fort looking back at you, and his hand holding your wrist, you tear it away and snap, "Héctor!" instead.
Marc snorts, and as Lamine walks over, joining Marc, he comments, "You two are helplessly in love!"
"Oh, give me a break!" you say, feeling overly upset, indignant, and embarrassed at this teasing. "Even he thinks so?"
Marc shrugs, always being the type of older brother to take any and all opportunities to tease you. "Y/n, do you realize that whenever we tease you guys about this, Héctor never seems to say anything, let alone object?"
You see Marc's and Héctor's eyes lock for a second, and Héctor turns a deep shade of red as he comment, "Ah, Marc... Don't... Don't even say that... I, uh, should get back to training-" And just like that, he's off.
You look to Marc, who shrugs. Both him and Lamine are grinning stupidly. "Just saying," Marc teases, and then walks off with Lamine.
And you're left with that to occupy your thoughts.
After about a month of deciding to avoid following Marc around to football training, because of all the weird rumors about you and Héctor, your heart aches in longing, but you'll never admit to yourself that it's longing for Héctor himself.
You'll never admit you're actually missing him.
But today, you've had enough. You want to see him again, and, clearly, that's because you think he must be deprived of the misery and making fun of that you like to invoke on him weekly.
You just keep telling yourself you might just love to hate him slightly too much.
"Oh, look who's back! Why haven't you been at training for so long?" Héctor speaks mockingly, but there's a big grin on his face to see you.
You take it as a taunting one, and answer back, "Because I'm sick of seeing your handsome f*cking face!" You're not quite sure why the word 'handsome' slipped out of your lips with the insult, but you don't bother with it.
But he does. "Handsome? First right thing you've ever said in your life."
You snort and say, "If I'm such a nuisance, then why the hell do you bother with me? Is it because I'm not so bad myself?" If this is flirting, you ignore that, because it makes more sense for it to be teasing.
"Well!" he grins wider with a chuckle, his brown eyes sparkling. "It's not my fault that the cutest girl I've ever see just has to be also the most annoying girl I've ever met, is it?"
"Cute?!" you hoot. "What on earth would make you say that?!"
You watch as Héctor gives a very quick glance around, seeing that all his teammates must've hit the locker room by now, considering the hallway is empty.
Except for you and him, of course.
"I don't know... It just dawned on me..." Suddenly his eyes soften, and he looks down into yours. Your whole body tenses when his hand slips to your waist, just holding it gently. He smirks a little, but his eyes remain tentative, and perhaps even a little unsure. "Maybe sassy girls like you are my type."
Your jaw clenches as every single little tease from Héctor zooms through your mind at lightning speed, and then all the little teases from everyone else, about how you're so into to each other. About how you're hiding emotions. All those things you've been brushing off-
Clearly Héctor has decided there's no reason to brush those off now.
You feel your face heat a little. "Why?" you blurt. "Don't you hate me?"
"Hate you? No," he responds, his eyes searching yours for... something. "No, I don't hate you. If I hate anything, it's the fact that I love you."
Your jaw drops. You heart pounds in your ears.
"I think it just... I saw you, after not seeing you for a while, and it clicked in my brain," he continues.
"O- Oh..." you stutter, before blurting again, without any thought, "Well, I love to hate you."
His eyes freeze. Stop searching. His hand leaves your waist, but it doesn't feel right. It feels like his hand slipping away, like that's taking a part of you away with him. "Oh, alright. If you want it to be that way, that's fine, too." But disappointment, and confusion floods his being. He turns on his heel, about to walk away, leave you there, after all that, accepting your foolish proclamation in resignation.
"But, uh, wait, Héctor-!" you suddenly call, rushing after him. You grab his wrist. Slip it down to hold his hand. He turns to face you, staring down at you. You blush deeply at the intense eye contact, before saying softly, with an embarrassed, shuttering breath, "But maybe I would love to love you even more."
You glance away from his eyes, feeling the intensity from them far too strongly as he breathes, "Wait, really?"
"Yeah, maybe..." you tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.
He beams so brightly, his cheeks all pink. "This is such on a whim, but I feel like there's so much we've been denying."
Sounds just like something Marc would say to me teasingly, about Héctor.
But you smile a little back.
"So, what, now you're going to be all shy?" he teases softly, his hand gently rubbing yours. "Come on, now. I know you can be all cheeky. You're going to be shy now?" But he doesn't seem to mind, as he reaches up to gently tilt your chin, so you're forced to look at him.
"Ah, stop, Héctor..." you chuckle nervously, as butterflies begin to swarm in your stomach.
"Ah, I see," he grins, apparently not intending to stop at all. "You're all tough when you get to be petty, but as soon as I do something really relational, you get all embarrassed!"
"Oh, stop!" you giggle, clutching his hand more, your feet involuntarily stepping closer to him.
"Why should I? You're kind of cute."
"Because I say so!" you grin, looking up at him with shining eyes.
"Mmm, yeah. And you know I have to listen to everything you say, huh?"
"Yeah, because-"
"Oh, stop talking, or else the moment will pass!" he suddenly interrupts. You eyebrows crease together, but immediately you understand as he leans down-
And gently pecks your lips, before pulling away, his face red.
But you cry, indignant, "Oh, come on! Not something at least a little bit more grand?!"
He opens his mouth to speak, but you stand up on your tip toes, wrapping your arms around him, and kiss him before he can get out whatever words he was going to.
And yours is a real kiss.
When you finally, in sync, pull away from each other, he murmurs, "Oh, God. Didn't I tell you I think you're cute because you're sassy?"
"Because you're into that?" you tease softly, but are still blushing deeply at the kiss.
"Yes, exactly," he grins. "Because I'm into you."
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crazykitsch · 2 months
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Hector going to practice with lipstick stains on his face he isn’t aware of, so he gets teased by his homies about how whipped he is🤧
Hector Fort: love bites
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pairing: hector fort x reader
warnings: 0 i’m aware of
❝I would wear your poison kisses like I wear lipstick.❞
‘I don’t want to leave yet.’ Hector says. Right now we’re in my room, but he has to leave for his football training. ‘I don’t want you to leave either amor but you kind of have to.’ I say while I kiss him on his cheek.
I stand up, grab his hands and pull him out of my bed. He sighs and says ‘You’re still coming over to my house tomorrow, right?’. I smile, nod and give him one last kiss.
Fifteen minutes later Hector leaves for his training.
‘Bro what happened to your face?’ Marc asked Hector Fort while laughing. Hector looks at him confused and says ‘What do you mean?’. Marc replies ‘Y/n is on your face.’ Hector now realizes what Marc meant and immediately blushes. ‘Shut up man!’ he says while laughing.
When practice is finished Lamine walks over to Hector and says ‘Awh, she stained your face.’ jokingly, Hector gets what he meant and just laughs. ‘Can’t help it.’ Hector says. ‘You’re whipped man.’ Marc says, Hector wants to say something but he realizes that it is true.
Later that day Marc decides to text you.
private chat: marc🦶 & y/n👎
marc🦶:
my son hector forts face is filled with YOU😞 don’t vandalize him like that
y/n👎:
guiu
what.
marc 🦶:
hectors face
red stains
lippy shape
💋💋💋💋💋
does that sound familiar dumbass
y/n👎:
oh!
i did not realize
whoopsies
couldnt help it
marc 🦶:
you 2 are whipped for eachother its disgusting
y/n👎:
yet you love us
a/n: … Hi, I had so many exams and other school related stuff these past few weeks it was awful, I hope I can post more often on here :(
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sl0t4matt · 6 days
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l. yamal bf! headcanons (requested)
i didn’t know what to write abt this one he’s so younggg, but for the person requesting, i hope i did okay :))
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❀bf! lamine, that has loved you ever since you were little.
❀bf! lamine, that would talk shit with you about the referee’s and rival players, complaining as to why they would play so unfairly and the refs that have obviously been bought.
❀bf! lamine, that you were so proud of when he got his debut for the first team since it always has been his dream to become one of the barcelona legends.
❀bf! lamine, that you can completely be yourself with because he always matches your energy.
❀bf! lamine, that always puts you in his tiktok dumps wether it being a cute picture of you or one of the both of you. he always wants to show you off.
❀bf! lamine, that is a big romantic and takes you to cute but also thoughtful dates, like the picnic you both did.
❀bf! lamine, that loves to annoy the shit out of you, it being his way of flirting.
❀bf! lamine, who (when at schoo) would yap with to you about literally anything instead of doing his work, mostly talking about the most ridiculous topics like how he thinks that “people who squint are cringey af”. but you’re not exactly better. people would call the two of you the yapping duo, as dumb as it sounds, it was true. the both of you never seem to shut up, getting glares from anyone that would listen to you.
❀bf! lamine that would send you pictures of messi and his wife writing next to them: “us”.
❀bf! lamine that only reply’s to haters comments when it’s about you. he’s fine if someone has something against him but when it’s about you that crosses the line. he would hate to see worrying about dumb, jealous people. “she doesn’t even look that good.” “stfu.”
❀bf! lamine, who gets yelled at by xavi because he keeps texting you.
❀bf! lamine, that sends you pictures of the sunset because you love of them so much.
❀bf! lamine, that complaints about how you always take his hoodies, but secretly loves it because when you give them back they smell like you.
❀bf! lamine, that hates it when you call him bro (you do it on purpose to provoke him)
❀bf! lamine, that remembers everything about you. “i remember you said you liked this, so i got it for you”
❀bf! lamine, that can’t help but blush when you do such simple things like complimenting him. “you look so cute in that pink hoodie.” “stop, oh my god.”
❀bf! lamine, that won’t let you pay whenever you’re with him. “why did you even bring your wallet, i’m gonna pay anyways.”
❀bf! lamine, that calls you whenever he’s in another country because of a game.
❀bf! lamine, who’s comments are down baddd whenever you post something. “you look so good, can you tell me to kms🙏🏼” “bro i want you so bad, what do you want me to do, i will do anything for you.” “someone take my phone away🫣” sometimes you can’t even tell wether he’s joking or not.
❀bf! lamine, that is soo clingy with you, always feeling the need to hold your hand, somehow wanting to show his love for you.
❀bf! lamine, that secretly loves the edits you send of him. they do make him look good, you got to admit.
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