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That's great
Cuz I was looking at Alejandro and Rasmus and I was like hmmmmm. I just can't shake my thoughts of them +reader in a poly relationship. Ofc you don't have to make them date each other(cuz I don't know your stance on tehnically shipping them).
Imagine them being in a secret relationship with reader, literally not even their families know because they are obviously scared of their reactions. I can imagine it coming out in some way, and prem fans just being toxic about it(as many are very homophobic and they hate women to the bottom of their hearts it seems). Tabloids start making shit up(as they always do), etc. Cue to their families finding out(could be offscreen, could be onscreen) and that being a shitty thing too.
up on sunday! this is gonna be a long one.. rip my hands :')
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15 QUESTIONS 15 FRIENDS
Thank you for mutual tagging me @sports-on-sundays <3
Are you named after anyone?
Nope.
2. Do you have kids?
Figuratively, yes. Actually? No.
3.When was the last time you cried?
No clue. Maybe like 2 weeks ago?
4.What sports do you play/have you played?
Volleyball! HUGEEE volleyball fan! I also did basketball which I enjoyed for a bit but it's really not my thing nowadays :)
5.Do you use sarcasm to speak?
Everyday.
6.What is the first thing you notice about people?
Eye colour or height.
7. What is your eye colour?
Hazel.
8. Scary movies or happy endings?
I like both but I like happy endings better.
9. Any talents?
I'm really good at rhythm games? Not really talented lol
10.Where were you born?
Croatia!
11. What are your hobbies?
Procrastinating, playing games, sleeping, painting, etc.
12. Do you have any pets?
Two dogs!
13. How tall are you?
5'11-5'10.
14. Favourite subject at school?
Art or French.
15. Dream job?
Author or chef :)
(NEW STORY THIS WEEKEND!)
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Hellooooo! I have an embarassing question😭
Would you write about poly relationships? Like reader x two players at the same time?
And you speak Croatian??? Nisam još vidila nikoga drugog koji ga priča ovdje, ti si mi prva👏🏻
hello!! ngl i would, i like experimenting :) it would take me a while to get used to because i don’t really read or know anything about poly relationships but absolutely! da, pričam hrvatski ☺️ also, how would ye lads feel like if i made a separate blog about f1 drivers? getting into f1 lol
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if you’re still taking requests could you do an alejandro garnacho x reader imagine where he brings her to training to introduce her to the united team? thank you so much🫶
Love of my Life~ Alejandro Garnacho
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A/N: sorry for slacking lads, BUT DID U SEE BRUNO'S AND MAINOO'S GOALS AGAINST LIVERPOOL TODAY!? FUCKING HELL LADS, I SCREAMED. btw, requests are always open. absolutely spam me with requests and i wouldn't mind.
Type~ Fluff
"Baby?" Alejandro calls out in our small apartment. You shout that you're in the bathroom. He makes his way over to the bathroom, leaning on the doorframe between yours and Ale's bedroom and the bathroom. You've just finished curling your eyelashes, fluffing your hair in the mirror and finally taking a deep breath as you look at yourself. "Ready?" Ale makes eye contact with you in the mirror. "Ready."
It had been a warm English afternoon for once, and you were going to meet the rest of the Manchester United squad. Now, why? Your Argentinian boyfriend, decided to out of the blue ask you last night, if you wanted to meet the squad. Since you were practically asleep, you agreed and when he told you about it today, you freaked out. Rushing to get yourself ready, you just now parked at Old Trafford Training Centre. Garnacho takes your hand for your lap and holds it. "I promise. They will love you." He smiles at you reassuringly and you nod.
You go out onto the pitch where everyone is. Ale is holding your hand. "Hey guys!" He shouts, and all the teammates look at him. They all start approaching Garnacho, seeing you so Ale can introduce you. If your boyfriend wasn't holding your hand so tightly, knowing that you get shy in these situations, you would've been in the car already.
"Guys, this is my girlfriend. Y/N." He smiles at you. All the lads say hello. "Hey, I'm Harry." You hear the awfully thick English accent. "Marcus." He lifts his hand up as a greeting. "Hiya, I'm Mason." He takes your other hand and shakes it. And all the others introduce themselves. You laugh slightly out of nerves and greet them back. Then Erik calls them for training. "Go sit in the stands. I'll see you after training, okay?" He kisses your cheek and you nod.
After a while Højlund, comes for water. "Hey, you're Nacho's girlfriend, right?" He says, out of breath. "Yeah, I am." You say, slightly laughing at his nickname. "Garnacho's been so much happier recently and now I know why." He smiles at you while he takes a sip of water. You grin and Erik shouts for Højlund. "I gotta go, see you around!" He waves and runs back to Erik.
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"You did well." You smile at Ale as you get into the car. "Thank you. And thank you for coming. The guys love you." He takes your cheeks and kisses you. You giggle. "Really?" You look at him. "Really."
"Glad everyone could meet the love of my life." He whispers against your lips.
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hello lads! i know i haven’t been active lately, family problems and shit but it’s all better now! i’ve also decided to make an instagram account for this blog so ye can dm me for any ideas :)
the account is priv but if u request a follow i will accept it :) dm me for ideas, dm me bc ur bored and wanna talk to someone (please do not vent in my dms) see ya!
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could you write a enemies to lovers story but about gavi. Pleaseee
Barrier~Pablo Gavi
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A/N: Sorry for being gone for so long! Writer’s block hit me hard and i have no new ideas :( request all you want! it won’t let me upload the image without it being like 2 pixels so i’ll try and sort the issue out in a later fix :) have a gif instead
You and Gavi… Weren’t on the best of terms. Fermín introduced you guys to each other a couple years back. You’re Irish, going to Trinity College and you decided it would be good to take a gap year before you went. When you arrived, your good friend Fermín picked you up. 
“Hey!” Fer waved to you and you rushed over to him. You hugged him and put his bags in the car. You sit in the front seat, and he drives. “So, how are you?” He smiles. “I’m grand, thanks. How are you?” You smile back. “I’m good. You’re Irish lingo is gonna be hard to keep track off.” He laughs. “I mean you speak Spanish and I don’t, basically gonna be a tough year.” You grin. “Maybe you would pick up some Spanish, or would you try to learn the language?” He asks. You nod. “I might look into trying to learn it.” And you look out the window.
When you arrive at Fer’s place, you hear him hiss in annoyance. “What’s up?” You ask while taking your bags out of the car. “I forgot my friends are coming over for game night. I’m so sorry.” He buries his head in his hands. “It’s alright, I’ll just stay in the guest bedroom.” You smile. “Thanks. They’re some flirts so I don’t want them getting with you and just leaving you.” He takes your bags out of your hands and both of you start walking to the front door, he drops the bags gently on the floor, and opens the door. He takes the bags and puts them in the guest bedroom, right by the kitchen. “I get it, I wouldn’t let you go out with some of my girlies.” You chuckle. He looks at you confused. “Girlies…?” He arches an eyebrow. You shake your head and tell him that it doesn’t matter. He goes and gets the games ready while you go and unpack. 
It’s been some time, and you were getting peckish. You knew Fer bought some snacks for you and Tayto’s. You were craving your homeland’s favourite snack. You heard the shouts of Spanish lads outside your door. You heard them come in a while ago. You figured you could just sneak in the kitchen. I mean, it was right next to the guest bedroom you were staying in anyways. You decided that you will. You slowly opened the door and slipped into the kitchen. The only problem is though, the kitchen connects into the living room, and there is no door so you prayed that they were too busy on.. FIFA.
You opened a cupboard, revealing your love, Tayto’s. You take them but for some reason. The lads went quiet at that second so they heard the crunch of the bag. As if they were meerkats or something, they all looked at you at the same time. Everyone froze. Cheering from the FIFA game was louder then ever it seems. One said something to you in Spanish. Fer was panicking, but just a teeny bit. He says something and all the boys ‘ahh’ in realisation. You thought about just going back in your room, so that’s what you were planning to do.  But before you could take a step, Fer called your name and rushed over to you. “Everyone, this is Y/N. Y/N, this is Pedri, Ansu, Gavi, Lamine, Félix, Marc, Ferran, Héctor, Balde and Pau.” He points to each one and they say hi. “Right, cheers lads, nice to meet ye.” You say. “What’s that thing your doing with your voice?” Gavi asked. Everyone looked at him. “Dude, she’s Irish.” Pedri hit his arm. “Your accent doesn’t sound good, sounds like nails scratching a chalkboard.” He grimaces at the thought. You scoff. “Okay Spanish lad, fuck off you prick.” Gavi rolls his eyes and so do you. “Yeah yeah, whatever.” He waves his hand to dismiss you. “Fucking dickhead.” You whisper loud enough for him to hear but before he gives out, the click of the door was already heard. You and Gavi hated each other now. 
~Two months later~
Gavi is falling for you. That lasted, right? Your accent got more attractive to him for some reason, your eyes how they sparkles when talking about something you enjoyed, your hair in the Barça sun, etc. But he only got to notice those things from afar, because anytime he would so much take a step near you, you scowled and walked away. And he couldn’t just randomly start acting nice. He was in deep shit. He started picking up on your Irish vocab, but not a lot. He just wanted to get a chance with you, whenever you guys were arguing, something as little as not hanging his coat up properly on the hangers in Fer’s house, your arguments, as they progressed, you guys would start giving out to each other in your own language. At some point, while you guys were spewing insults in your languages (which the guys were super annoyed about), he complimented you. Calling you super pretty and he could argue with you forever if that meant he could talk to you. The lads looked at him with wide eyes. You thought, with those surprised looks on their faces, that he said something horrible, so you left. The guys teased Gavi all night. 
You on the other hand, were slowly beginning to have a crush on Gavi, after being too bored on TikTok, you got recommended a Gavi edit, and you blush too hard at the edit, and then you proceeded to watch 100 more. You were learning Spanish, and you were getting good at it, you knew a lot so you could finally surprise Fer with your knowledge now. And Gavi. Not like that, more like now you could understand what he was saying about you while arguing, and you could stare and drown into his deep brown eyes some more. Shite, you weren’t beginning to have a crush, you already had one. 
Fer had another game night with the lads, making it perfect for randomly getting a drink. You slip out of your room and go to where Fer keeps the glasses. You take a glass and pour yourself some Lucozade, (Fer’s treat after you payed for groceries) and you hear a scoff. “That’s gonna make your teeth gone all rotten, your smile isn’t any good anyways.” Gavi smirks. All the other lads sigh in annoyance for this night’s fight. “Póg mo thóin.” You hiss at him. “Me gustaria besarte por todas partes, hermosa.” He says in a spiteful tone. You stop dead in your tracks. “Qué?” You look at him with wide eyes. The match is paused and Gavi looks like he’s about to piss himself. “Entendiste eso?” He asks. “Sí.” You whisper. Fer and the lads leave the room, giving you some privacy. Gavi looks at you. “Have you understood me for a long time?”He questions. “I’ve only learned Spanish to understand you now.” You walk over to him and sit down beside him. “Do you like me?” You ask. He nods his head. “For a while now.” He adds. “Well…. I like you too.” You smile. His eyes light up. “Really?” his eyes light up in excitement. “Yes.” You chuckle. He hugs you.
“I’m so glad we got over our selfs and that stupid language barrier.” You whisper in his ear, he pulls you out of the hug and gives you a gentle kiss.
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hey! could you do a fic wheres reader is from a very small town in Brazil and she was bullied, and them one day she appears with jude and people freak out? something like that? God bless ❤
Looks~Jude Bellingham
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A/N: Kinda switched it up but i hope it’s good enough :) thank you for requesting!
You were criticised for everything. Everything that you wore, How you wore your hair, makeup and things upon things. It’s a little silly for 20 year olds to bully other people, really. But it makes people feel better about themselves. When attending uni in your small town, Viçosa, you often found people staring at you. And not in a “She’s so pretty!” kind of way. More in a “Oh. Ew.”  kind of way. That brought you down everyday. Yes, your family wasn’t one of these people. sure some relatives were… not so kind but in the end, you loved your close family. They always had your back. 
After a day at uni, and getting shamed to the core, crying in your dorm felt very good right now. Except your dad called you just last second to ask you to come over because he had news to share. After whining while cleaning your makeup up, you walk out of the dorm. Getting looks, you were used to now, there was a certain group that would actually say it to your face, sure you ignored it always because what was this? High school? Yet their words still hurt. Unfortunately for you, you passed them on your way out. Whispering how ugly you are and stuff like that while you passed them was truly horrible. The lump in your throat growing stronger, you rush to your car and take a few deep breathes.  After you’ve somewhat calmed yourself down, you start the car and you’re on your way to your house. 
When you arrive, your father greets you with an excited look. “Come to the living room!” He ushers you into the room with your mom, brother and dog. You sit on the couch and your dad stands in front of you all. “Guys… I GOT US TICKETS TO THE REAL MADRID GAME!” He throws his hands up in the air. You guys all stand up and start cheering, your family are big fans of Real Madrid, including yourself.  “Where’s the match?” Your brother asks. “It’s the Maracanã stadium, it’s a 5 hour drive so we’ll leave early in the morning and then get some rest and go to the match then. We’re gonna stay for two days so pack light. We leave on Saturday.”  It’s Thursday today so you had time to pack. It’s gonna be a great match.
~Day of Match~
You guys arrive to the stadium, getting into your seats and spectating the match. You were so glad that you were away from school, you genuinely never wanted to go back there. As you watch the match, you spot Jude Bellingham, your celebrity crush. Your eyes keep on him as he moves with the ball, sometimes trying to make eye contact with him when he looks at the stands, but you had no success.
Real Madrid won 3 nil, as you were getting up, you told your family you were going to go to the bathroom. As you were looking around for one, you hit someone’s chest. “Oh, sorry!” You look up and it’s the infamous Jude Bellingham. “You’re not supposed to be here, this area is restricted.” He says, bored. Like he’s done this too many times. He looks around, not even at you. “Apologies, i’ll leave.” You say shyly. You already screwed up your chance with THE Jude Bellingham. Great. Life is going just great. He looks down at you and a sparkle comes to his eyes. “Um, it’s okay. Why were you here? Trying to get an autograph?” He winks at you. You blush. “No, just trying to find the bathroom…” He points to his right, a female toilet sign on a door. “Thank you. I’ll be out as soon as I can.” You nod. “Wait. Do you live in Brazil?” He grabs your forearm before you go in. “Yeah. I do.” You gulp. “Awesome, how about we get a drink? After you go to the bathroom, of course.” He chuckles. You stutter. Jude.. Bellingham. And.. You? What a joke. Jude is quite the prankster you heard but worth a shot, right? “Sure.” You smile and go into the bathrooms. 
You and Jude went out for that drink and ended up having a great time. You exchanged numbers, he was staying in Brazil for a little longer because there was another match. You guys went on multiple dates, dinner, arcade, walking along the beaches, everything. But you never brought him to your dorm or home at all. What would people say? They’d probably say that’s he’s with you for pity. Or maybe you paid him. Shaking the thoughts out of your head, you lay on your bed back home. You hear a knock at the door and go and open it. Jude. With roses in hand. “What.. How are you here? I didn’t tell you my address?” You usher him in, making sure nobody saw. “Well hello to you too love. You did tell me by the way, you were just piss drunk.” He chuckles. You blush slightly. “Anyways, I thought we could do something before I go back to Spain.” He smiles sadly. You frown. “But cheer up, sweetheart. I heard that there was a party going on! So we’re going!” He puts the roses on your coffee table and claps his hands. “We- we are?” You chuckle sheepishly. “Yeah! Why not? Last time you picked so we’re going to this one!” Oh. Fuck. Yeah this wasn’t gonna end well, you could tell. 
Jude wore his grey tracksuit and you wore jeans and a hoodie. You guys walk inside of the house and you could already see people crowding around Jude, taking out their phones and taking pictures, the crowd drifted you guys apart. Well fuck. You could see that group of friends come towards you. “You came here with Jude? What, did you pay him?” Julie (sorry if your name is Julie, i just thought of a random name 😭) snickers. You cross your arms over your chest. “Look, just leave, i’ll take Jude.” She twirls her hair between her fingers. You were about to take a step back when you hit someone behind you. You look up, about to apologise when you realised it’s Jude. “Sorry what were you saying about my girlfriend?” He wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you into his side. Julie looks up at him. “Nothing Jude-“ “Don’t call me by my first name.” he spits. “That’s so pathetic of you, bullying another person because of what? You’re insecure? Makes you popular?” He grips your waist, him other hand in a fist. “Just so you all know!” He shouts. The party quickly dies down. “If any of ye bully my girlfriend or anybody else, you’re just sad people. You have no life if you do that kind of shit. Grow up, stop acting 12 and act your fucking age.” He says loudly when it turns 
quiet. You hear hums of agreement and the party quickly picks back up into its loud booming noise. 
“Thank you Jude.” You whisper. “Of course babe, why didn’t you tell me before that people shane you like that?” He holds your hand. “I didn’t want to seem like a bother.” You lay your head on his chest. “Don’t ever say that, what do they usually judge you about?” He asks. “Looks, grades, speech, you know, the typical stereotypical high school bully.” You crack a smile. He chuckles and walks you outside. You walk down the side walk and he makes you face him under a street light. 
“You’re gorgeous babe, you’re so smart and sure you stutter but you can’t help it. If anyone gives you looks,  i’m here and i’ll beat them up for you.” He grins and you laugh. 
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sneak peek! based on a request too! remember, you can always flood my inbox :)
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illusionsdelusions101 · 2 months
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Angel~ Pedri
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Type~ Pure fluff A/N: Don't be afraid to request guys! (I'm running out of ideas. Help.)
Pedri was caressing your cheek as you lay in bed. You stir awake, being met by his gorgeous brown eyes. "Good morning." You yawn. "Morning." He kisses your cheek and trails down your neck. "What're we doing today?" You sit up against the head board. "I mean we could just stay in bed?" He drapes his arm over your waist.
"I'd like that." You smile and kiss his cheek. He sits up next to you, pushing your head slightly into the crook of his neck. You smile against his skin and press a light kiss to his neck. He chuckles into your hair and grabs the remote from the bed side table. "What do you wanna watch?" He asks you. "Uhh.... YOU, that show on Netflix." (I'm obsessed with this show) You respond. He presses into the series and you both cuddle up together and watch.
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You feel your head on your pillow once again. You try and reach for Pedri but his side of the bed is cold. You sit up and adjust your eyes to the light. You look at your clock that reads 12:00. You should really eat something, but before you can even stand up, Pedri walks into the room with a tray, filled with your favourite breakfast, water and roses. Your favourite. You gasp at the sight as he puts the tray down over you. "I was gonna wake you up with it but it seems like your two steps ahead, amor." He laughs.
You carefully reach over the tray, grab him by the cheeks and kiss him lightly on the lips. "Thank you, bebe." You smile at him. "No problem, but now I wanna continue the show, it's getting interesting." He goes to his side of the bed and tucks himself in.
You feed him your breakfast and you guys watch the show, You eat the rest when he says he's full. You put the tray on you bed side table and lean into him. He captures you in a bear hug and repeatedly kisses the top of you head.
"Thank you, Pedri" You mumble against his arm. "No problem, angel. I'm always here for you."
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Dance with me! ~Pablo Gavi
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A/N: Surprise update! This song has been stuck in my head and it’s so good😭
Gavi watches you spin on the dance floor with your friends, your black bodycon dress catching his eyes the second you stepped foot on the dance floor. Him in the corner of the club, leaning on the wall with his drink in his hands. You and him were friends for a few years now, he caught feelings a few months ago, and now he couldn’t get you out of his head. 
You spot Gavi, your friend and crush while dancing with your friends, it felt like the techno music slowed down and everything went in slow motion as you guys made eye contact. You smiled at him, and started walking towards him. “Hey!” You say when you reach him, looking at his gorgeous brown eyes. He grins at you and looks at his drink. You admire his outfit, a white collared shirt and some black pants. 
“Wanna dance?” You blurt out. He looks up slowly looks up at you and smiles politely. You chuckle sheepishly and turn a dark shade of crimson on your cheeks. He spins the glass in his hands, thinking. “What have I got to lose?” He smirks and puts his drink on a random table. He takes your hand and you trail behind him while moving to the dance floor. 
You guys have an excellent time, dancing together, smiling and laughing. He takes your hand and spins you, both of you laughing. You go back into him, looking up at him, feeling like the music has slowed for the millionth time that night and he looks at your lips. You do a slight nod and he takes it as a go ahead. He presses his lips softly on yours, he smiles into it. You do the same. You break the kiss for some air and you look back up at him. 
He wraps his hands around your waist and you put your hands on his chest. He leans down to your ear. “Will you be my girlfriend?” He asks. “Yes!” You respond. He looks at you and takes your hand for the hundredth time and leads you outside the club. Once you get outside, you look up at him. The loud techno music still being heard even from the outside and the streetlights shining down a yellow glow on you and Gavi. 
He chuckles a bit. “I can’t believe I asked you to be my girlfriend on the dance floor.” 
You giggle a bit as well, then taking his other hand in yours. “I don’t mind, as long as i’m with you. I’m just glad I asked you to dance with me.” 
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illusionsdelusions101 · 2 months
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wanted to say that the alejandro blurb was soo cute I really hope you write more of his.
i’m always willing to write for other players! anyone can request <3
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illusionsdelusions101 · 2 months
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was wondering if you would be open to do an Alejandro garnacho fic/blurb. Btw I live your writing keep it up sweetie🥰
Our Day~ Alejandro Garnacho
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A/N: Thank you so much for requesting! His celebration for the second goal against West Ham was actually so cute when he celebrated with Rasmus and Kobbie <3
"Bebe?" Alejandro reaches over to your side of the bed, but when he feels the cold, he slowly wakes up. He looks at the alarm clock, reading 1AM. He groans, but determined to find you, he gets out of bed. He walks out of yours and his bedroom, only to find you in front of the TV, watching Netflix. You both make eye contact with each and silence spreads through the apartment.
"What are you watching?" He asks. "You... like the TV show on Netflix..." You say. He groans. "I thought we were gonna start that together!" He walk over to you and gets on top of you, and then presses all his weight on you. His head in your boobs and his eyes closed peacefully. "Well... I just started the first episode of the first season so you can still watch." You start twirling his hair in your hands. "Mk.." He breathes out.
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"Babyyyy..." You tap his head. He shifts his head but not fully waking up. You sigh and blow loudly into his ear. He yelps and puts his head up. You laugh at him and crawl out from his grasp. "I'm gonna kill you..." He whispers. You stand up and starting running to the balcony. You unlock it quickly, hearing Ale's footsteps getting closer. You go out on the balcony, the sunrise just starting, the most beautiful view. Alejandro appears behind you, grabbing your waist. "Gorgeous, just like you." You turn around to face him, smiling and blushing. He leans down and gives you a longing kiss. After you separate, he places his forehead on yours.
"Today will be our day. Yeah?" He whispers. "Yeah." you whisper back, smiling.
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illusionsdelusions101 · 2 months
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i’m so stuck on what to write today😭 if ye guys want anything, inbox is open
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illusionsdelusions101 · 3 months
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Back to the Old House Pt2~Jude Bellingham
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A/N~ I genuinely hate this fic😭, but anyways a good ending won, this is as good as the fic was gonna get lmao.
Jude rushed out of your house. Fuck, fuck FUCK. He did remember you. He lied. He fucking lied. He wanted a fresh start with you. He felt horrible when he left for the first time, making sure that next time will be fresh start. Not this fresh. When he saw you again for the first time, he couldn’t… react. “Come back when you remember.” he whispered to himself. He needed to go back. No. You need space. No. Fuck. What should he do? Space. Space will do.
~Two days later~
Why wasn’t Jude here yet? Two whole days? How bad is his memory? So bad even the first time he didn’t even remember you? God, worst days of your life. You hear the door knock. Jude? No, not Jude. He wasn’t here 2 days before, why would be here now? You open the door. Jude. You look up at him. His eyes look in yours and silence drifts through the air. 
“Do you wanna come in?” You whisper. “Yes.” He says. You walk back to the living room. And face him. “Uhh… I’ll get straight into it. Y/N, I didn’t forget about you. I just… wanted a fresh start. With you. I left things so abrupt. And Jesus, Y/N I’m in love with you. I can’t-… I can’t…” He sits down on the couch, head in his hands. You look at him and you cross your hands across your chest. “That doesn’t explain why you didn’t accept the fact the first time I asked if you remembered me.” He looked up at you. “I didn’t… think.” He sighed. “Yeah. You didn’t think.” You scoff. “Y/N…” He looks up at you and stood up. “Please…” He caressed your cheek. You looked up at him. “Jude.. I love you too. But… How about we take it slow?” You take his hand that’s caressing your cheek and hold it. He sighs in relief. “Yeah… yeah… Of course.” 
You smile. “Welcome back to the old house.” You smile at him. He looks at you and gives you a gentle kiss.
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𝑂 𝑁 𝐸 𝑆 𝐻 𝑂 𝑇 ᵇᵉˡˡⁱⁿᵍʰᵃᵐ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ
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You and Jude are already for a long time friends, but not completely friends if you know what I mean by that. He's been sending you off and on signals trying to express something that you really don't get. On the other hand, you have always been head over heels for him you just knew how to hide it. You tried to hide it by making him jealous, when you try to mention guys he gets distant and zones out making a very serious face. One day you two end up watching an horror movie at his place. Everything was going great until you had to get up for the popcorn, meanwhile he looked like he was eating them out of spite just to watch you get up for more. "May I help you, you look out of energy baby?" That was the first time hearing him saying that to you without immediate bust of laughter. "Why are you blushing belleza?" Said Jude with a groan smile. First he tried to get closer, now he's calling you beautiful. In what movie am I in? I asked my self while waiting for the popcorn. You both sat by eachother,the room was dark and the only light was the one from the TV. You decide to explore, by slowly placing your head on his chest. "May I?" You asked with a shaky tone. Of course Hermosa any time. As the movie started getting more scary, you flinched out of fear covering your own head with the cozy pillow that was right next you. " Hey shh it's okay don't be a scary cat". Stop being so mean, you said while punching his chest quickly with your hand. The feeling of being in his arms, feeling his heartbeat and smelling his scent felt like the happiest moment on earth, I feel over the moon next to him, and after a long time you finally felt safe again in your best friends hug. From all these feelings you felt, you simply fell asleep on his shoulder. Although you were already deep in sleep, you felt him running his hands through your hair, he pulled the blanket from him to you, covering you from all sides. He took of all of your bracelets and gently pat them on the table. He carried you in his arms to his room, put you in his bed, kissed you on the forehead saying "Meeting you was like hearing your favourite song for the first time, knowing you will be my favourite". He may be thinking you were asleep, but while he was carrying you, you felt his heartbeat getting faster from his veins to his chest waking you up. You heard everything, and you were glad you did.
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