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Secret softy (Ashley Sanchez x Reader)
Based on this request
Sorry this took a while to finish, writers block is a pain. Hopefully this is okay and is kinda what you wanted. Thanks for reading and hope you enjoy :)
Warnings: None I think
Words: 2.4k
Three months had passed since I last saw Ashley. We had been together officially for almost four years, but we had been mostly long-distance since the start. With us both being professional athletes, her soccer and me hockey, it didn't leave as much time for visits during on season. We would spend off-season with the other when possible, Ashley had been pretty busy lately, unfortunately. It didn't matter now though, my season was officially over which meant more time with her.
I was trying to enjoy time with Ashley, but I was kind of freaking out. I was going to be going to more of Ashley's camps so we could spend more time together. The only problem was her team didn't seem to like me very much. I knew I could be a bit standoffish when I met new people, but I had tried to be more friendly when I met them. I wasn't actually sure if that's why they didn't like me, it was more an assumption based on past experiences. They were her team, some of her closest friends, honestly, I wanted them to like me. Three years had passed since our first meeting and I didn't know how to change it.
Ashley wrapped her arms around my shoulders, snapping me out of my thoughts, "You okay Y/n/n?"
"I'm fine."
"No, we don't do that. You can be stoic, grumpy, tough, or whatever around everyone else, but not me. If you don't want to talk to me about it, tell me, I won't push. Just don't pretend you're fine when I know you're not."
"I'm sorry. Cuddles?"
Ashley lay down on the couch, letting me lie on top of her, head resting against her neck. It was a lot easier to deal with feelings when wrapped up in the comfort she provided. After a few minutes, all my thoughts just tumble out.
Fingers ran through my hair, making me groan. Ashley always knew what I needed, when I needed it. It's one of the reasons I loved her so much. "My love, it's not that they don't like you. I know what you're going to say, but it's true. They just find you a little bit intimidating, they don't know how to act around you, they don't know how to read you."
"You couldn't have mentioned this like 3 years ago?"
"Don't take that tone with me Y/n. I didn't know how they felt until recently when I told them you'd be around more this season. All you have to do is try to be a bit more open, talk to them, interact with them. A smile every now and then wouldn't hurt either. I know it's not easy for you, but even trying will make a difference."
I sighed, nuzzling my face further into her, "I'm sorry Ash. Okay, I can do that. At least I think. I'm sorry for being grumpy with you. Let me cuddle for a minute then I'll make dinner and we can finish packing, maybe a bath?"
She kissed my forehead, fingers running through my hair, "You weren't grumpy at me, you just let the nerves get the better of you. Don't make a habit of it though. A bath sounds fantastic. I love you grumpy."
I peppered her face with kisses before dragging myself up, "I love you."
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A smile instantly appeared as arms wrapped around my waist, accompanied by the familiar voice of my girlfriend. "Hi baby."
I turned around, wrapping my arms around her and lifting her up, her legs wrapping around me. My head rest against her chest, enjoying the feeling of her again. Honestly, it hadn't even been that long apart, I had to spend a few weeks at home before joining her. Ashley was my place, my home, my comfort. Anytime we were apart, even for a few days, felt like forever. "I missed you."
Some of Ashley's team were in the lobby hanging back waiting for her. I sent them a quick smile and wave before turning my attention back to Ashley. She pecked my lips, arm wrapping around my shoulder, letting me cuddle against her. Despite what most would think, 90% of the time I was the little spoon and I loved it. "I missed you too. Dinner tonight? We have training this afternoon so maybe 7?"
"Wouldn't miss it for the world, I'll find somewhere and sort it."
"Thank you. Also, team bonding tomorrow night if you're up for it. No pressure."
"I'll be there."
All I really wanted to do was spend alone time with Ashley. I decided on a picnic on the beach instead of a restaurant. So while Ashley was at training, I went to the store to pick up some of her favourite snacks, drinks, desserts, and of course flowers. At about 6:30, I ordered Ashley's favourite pizza then headed to the beach to set everything up, then texted her where to meet me. My original plan was to pick her up, but I also wanted everything to be set up before she got there.
Right at 7pm, Ashley came walking along the beach. Dressed in sweats and a hoodie, looking as beautiful as ever. "What's all this?"
"Well, I wanted alone time with you and this is more romantic than a restaurant I think. This is okay right?"
Ashley smiled, lips connecting with mine in a deep kiss, "Y/n/n, anything you do is amazing. I love this and I love you so much. Are those flowers?"
"I love you more. Of course, can't have a romantic dinner without flowers."
After dinner, we ended up lying on the beach watching the stars. Ashley cuddled into my side, leaving light kisses along my neck. "How did I get so lucky with you?"
"I'm the one who got lucky Ash. For some reason, you met my grumpy ass and decided yes that is who I want to be with. You are incredible my love, you fill my life with so much love and happiness. I wouldn't give you up for anything in this world. I love you."
"I love you Y/n/n. I will never get over this side of you. Your grumpy ass is stuck with me for life, just gotta make it official."
I laughed, tapping her nose. It was mostly a joke, Ashley knew that I would propose likely in the next couple of months. I just wanted it to be perfect and not that she knew, but I wanted both her team and her family there. "Soon my love."
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It had been a few weeks since I started coming to camp with Ashley. Since she told me I was kind of intimidating, I was trying to be more friendly. It wasn't the easiest thing, I had always been more withdrawn and perceived as grumpy or tough. I wanted her team to like me so I was trying. They were important to her so I wanted to at least make an effort to get along with them.
Most of them still kept a bit of a distance from me. They were friendly and included me when I was around, but there was still some unsureness on their part. Emily on the other hand seemed to make it her mission to annoy me as much as possible. In a way, it was nice that she didn't seem to mind my so-called grumpiness. It was also incredibly annoying. Despite that, I had a soft spot for her.
Emily ran at me the moment Ashley untangled herself to go get a drink, managing to jump on me before I could stop her, "Emilyyy, get off."
My hair was messed up before Emily dropped back to the ground, tongue sticking out at me. 
"Grump."
"Irritating."
"Yeah yeah whatever, you love it. Some of the girls and I are going shopping, you wanna come?"
"That is the last thing I want to do. Shopping is my nightmare and I already do enough of it with Ash." Emily looked slightly disappointed which made me feel guilty. I also realised this could be a good opportunity to develop my relationship with at least some of them. I couldn't bring myself to go shopping so I suggested the next thing I could think of. "I could meet you for lunch or coffee instead if you guys are doing that."
"It's a date. I'll text you when we're heading for lunch."
Ashley popped up next to me, making me jump slightly at her sudden presence, "You going on a date with someone else?"
Emily wrapped her arm around my shoulder which I instantly tried to push off, but she just wrapped it around tighter. I didn't have the energy for a fight so just let it go. "Yup, I'm stealing your girl."
"You and whoever else you're dragging shopping."
Of course, Ashley got excited at the idea of shopping and decided to go along with them. It wasn't a surprise, Ashley loved shopping and it made Emily go away so I was happy. Now I just had to get her to let me stay back. "Finally. Don't even ask, don't pout, it's not going to work. I'm not coming shopping, you have your girls, I'm going to the gym. Go have fun baby, I'll be there for lunch. I love you."
"Fine, I'll carry my own bags. Just this once. I love you and thank you for trying. By the way, I think Em really likes you."
"She alright I guess. Now go."
Throughout lunch, Ashley was on one side of me and Emily was on the other. Which meant Emily annoyed me while Ashley laughed at me. I admit it helped with the nerves, and stopped me from thinking too much about everything. Emily poked my cheek over and over until I slapped her hand away, poking her cheek instead. I unsuccessfully looked at Ashley for help, her being distracted in conversation.
I groaned, leaning back, trying to be as dramatic as possible, "Why are you hellbent on annoying me? You're like the annoying little sister I never wanted."
"Because I can and you're stuck with me as long as you're with Ash."
"Dammit, that means I'm stuck with you for life."
Emily stopped her annoyance, smiling at me instead, "You going to be with our Ashley for the rest of your life?"
"That's the plan."
A hand landed on my shoulder, running down my arm as lips pressed against my cheek, "I like that plan."
My hand ran along her thigh, kissing her cheek, "I do too."
"Alright, before things get even more gross. How did you two meet? I don't think we ever heard that story."
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I crawled up the bed, settling myself on top of Ashley, letting out an appreciative groan as her fingers ran through my hair. This trying to be nicer thing was a lot of work. It had meant being more aware of my actions or how I held myself around them. I had never had to put that much thought into myself before. It was honestly exhausting.
"You know I would give up hockey in a heartbeat for you. I miss you so much."
"I know you would, I would do the same, but we both know we would be miserable not doing what we love. What's wrong? You get like this when somethings wrong."
"Ugh, I know. I'm just looking forward to the day when distance isn't part of our relationship. I'm just tired. Putting effort into being nicer and less intimidating is exhausting."
Ashley peppered my cheek with kisses, ending with a soft peck to my lips, "Well you're doing an amazing job Y/n/n. Half the team loves you already and the rest are on the way. You know I appreciate you right? How much you're trying to get along with them."
"You mean the world to me, Ash. Even if it's exhausting or hard, I would do anything for you. This team means a lot to you so it's important to me to get along with them. I'm just sorry it took longer than it should have."
"I'm just happy all the people I love get along."
We spent a while cuddling and making out. There weren't many words spoken, we were just enjoying time together after a couple of crazy days on her end. In our jobs that was the reality, where we barely saw each other all day, only to fall asleep minutes after getting to bed. It left me missing Ashley even though I spent every night cuddled up with her. I missed the awake cuddles, the soft kisses or not-so-soft kisses, the light touches, the comfortable silence, and the random conversations. I could have stayed there all night, but there was team bonding tonight so we had to drag ourselves down to Alyssa and Alex's room.
Everyone was waiting already, fighting over what team bonding was going to be. I made myself comfortable on the floor, leaning back against the wall while Ashley went to join in on the fight. I must have zoned out watching her because I didn't notice Kristie sitting next to me until a hand waved in front of my face.
"Sorry."
"Don't be. I get like that with Sam all the time. You make her incredibly happy, you know that right?"
"All I want is for her to be happy so I will do everything in my power to make sure she is. Seeing Ashley happy, makes me happy."
Kristie pat my shoulder, "That's what I like to hear. Keep her that way."
"Yes ma'am."
Ashley had run back to our room for a deck of cards so I was left alone with her team. Since lunch the other day, I had gotten closer to some of the younger girls, but the veteran players were still a work in progress. I hadn't actually been alone with them pretty much ever. Honestly, I felt kind of awkward, like I needed to clarify that I didn't hate them or apologise for being so standoffish, "Look um I know we got off on the wrong foot-"
Alex interrupted me pretty much instantly, "Hey don't worry about it, we've seen how you are with Ash. You may seem grumpy and mean, but really you're a big softy. You treat Ashley like royalty so we like you. You also put up with Emily so you can't be that bad."
"Yeah well, she does that to me. Look I may seem grumpy or uninterested, but I don't mean to. I really like you guys. Even Emily."
"Hey!"
"Also, before you even give me any sort of talk. Ash is my forever, I plan to marry her one day soon, to spend the rest of my life with her. I would never do anything to jeopardize that. I would hurt myself before I ever dreamt of hurting her."
"Good. Welcome to the family Y/n."
Ashley came back soon after the conversation had ended, settling herself in my lap to whisper in my ear, "You okay?"
"I'm more than good my love."
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melodiousoblivionao3 · 4 months
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Sanchez said “gtfo”
She has also unfollowed the Spirit on insta, which she should.
Fuck this.
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glimmerofawesome · 9 months
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kellohara · 5 months
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Sam Staab Instagram story — 11/20/23
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Holiday Cheer | Ashley Sanchez x Reader
based on this request... the end of this definitely got deleted as I was about to post sooo this is a rushed rewrite ending cause I can't think about it anymore, sorry :(
“What do you want to do today baby?” Ashley snuggles further into your embrace with a groan. 
“Nothing, I just want to sleep,” she whines. 
This was exactly how the last two days since she got here started. You chose to stay in Barcelona for the holidays this year when Ashley told you she wanted to get away from DC for a while. With her season done and her not getting a call up for the final camp of the year she had been moping. 
The two of you hadn’t really discussed the topic. She texted you saying she was proud of you for being called up and you responded telling her it wouldn’t be the same without her there. With you playing for Barcelona and her back home in the states, USWNT call ups were the most time you got together most of the time. 
“Baby it’s Christmas Eve, we can’t just stay in bed forever. Let’s go to breakfast,” you try to pull her away so you can look in her eyes. 
“No,” she mumbles into your neck. “If you want to leave me, just go. I don’t want to go anywhere.”
You sigh, well used to the pouty midfielder and her dramatic ways. “Where would I go that could possibly be better than being with you beautiful?”
Ashley finally lifts her head, a smile making its way to her face, “nowhere you love my cuddles.”
“I do love your cuddles baby girl,” you tell her, placing a kiss on her forehead. “You stay in bed and I’ll make us breakfast. That sound better?”
“I love you. Be quick,” she squeezes you tightly one more time like you’re going further than the few feet to the kitchen. 
“ I’ll be back before you know it,” you go to get out of bed when you feel the back of your shirt being tugged. “What is it?”
“You didn’t say it back,” she whines.
“I love you so so so much,” you emphasize each word with a kiss on her cheek. 
You knew Ash was sad, and you were trying everything to get her out of the month-long funk she had been in. You thought spending the end of the year together in Barcelona would be enough in itself, but the last two days proved you very wrong. 
The first day was all tears. She cried because she had missed you. She cried because you couldn’t find her favorite ice cream. She cried because you left her in bed alone for too long. Any slight inconvenience caused tears. Tears that you knew weren’t for the reason she was saying. 
It was a long and frustrating season for her both at club and internationally. A lot of missed chances and she wasn’t one to let those emotions out. You were each other's safe place. You were comfortable with being vulnerable together, that's why you worked. All those bottled emotions poured over when together.
So you welcomed the tears. You would let her cry over her favorite ice cream like it was the end of the world. Pull her closer and whisper sweet words of assurance at any slight mishap. You would do it a million times over for her. 
It’s later in the afternoon when a plan hits you. Ashley tucked into your side as she sleeps the day away from the comforts of your bed. You could feel the tension in her body even in her sleep.   
You had to be quick with your setup around the apartment. If she were to wake up in bed alone you had no doubt another meltdown would happen. 
It’s not long before you're sitting on the edge of the bed, a hand rubbing against her lower back to wake her. “Just wanna sleep,” her grumpy response is immediate as she tries to pull you down. 
“But I have a surprise for you baby girl.”
Ears peeking up at the word surprise, she peeks one eye in your direction. “What kind of surprise?”
“A fun one?” You laugh at how tiny she looks cuddled in your bed with just one eye poking out the cover. “Come on, it’s Christmas Eve we have to prepare.”
Dramatic as always she flings the covers off as she sits up, “fine, but you owe me extra cuddles tonight.”
“As many as you want,” you tell her with a peck to the lips. She lets you guide her to the living room, shoulders sagging and head down until she reaches the doorway. 
“What’s all this?” She laughs taking in the sight of the last minute decorations you threw up. The large house plant is now decorated to be a makeshift christmas tree with all the poorly wrapped presents you two packaged underneath. 
“This is our holiday cheer up festivities. I won’t let you sleep the day away love. We are going to make gingerbread houses, sip hot cocoa, and sing Christmas songs so loud that my neighbors complain.”
“That Christmas tree is horrible,” she spins around in your arms. 
You hum in agreement, “it is, but it’s ours so it’s still perfect.” 
“I don’t think I’m good enough anymore,” Ashley finally opens about what’s got her down even if you already knew. “I didn’t get the call-up because they don’t think I’m good enough.”
You’re quick to shake your head, “that’s not true my love. There is no one better than you. What do we always say?” You nudge her, lifting her chin up from the ground, “Better today than yesterday. We just keep working love, don’t get down on yourself over one call up.”
Ashley studies your face, standing on her tiptoes to connect your lips together, “thank you baby… for all of this thank you. I’m sorry I’ve been moody the whole trip.”
“Eh, I adore even your moody sides,” you shrug. “Are you ready to build gingerbread houses?”
“What does the winner get?”
You tap your chin in thought, “kisses and to open a present early.”
“Fine, even though you were going to let me do that anyway.”
It was the first genuine smile you’ve seen on her face since her arrival. You were sure there would be more conversations about the topic, and more tears, but for now you were content to be able to give her a tiny escape. 
a/n: I'm actually very sad about losing the ending it was way cuter. Sorry to the nonny that requested :(
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thinkingaboutjaedyn · 4 months
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May I request something with Ms. Ashley Sanchez please? I’ll take anything
most annoying person ever [a.sanchez x reader]
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prompt: ashley claims to hate you, but one day the lines blur.
author notes: my first angst-y type fic and i felt it fits ashley so well. two people asked for ash so i had to give it. hope y'all enjoy!
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you and ashley are absolute rivals. on the pitch with ashley playing for the spirit and you for the thorns. even off the pitch, she can't seem to stand you. the way you speak, act, and hold yourself just irritates her. you consider those feelings to be mutual. the way the blonde talks with such a chill tone that felt so condescending, her aura of being nonchalant, and how she knew every button to push to make you feel like pulling out your hair.
absolutely insufferable, that's what you consider eachother. even with you both being on the national team, that hatred lingers between you two. sometimes sinking into whatever room y'all are in like a poison; it couldn't be helped with ashley and you being too stubborn to get over whatever problem y'all have with eachother. unfortunately, you two have the same group of friends so there is no avoiding eachother when you are in washington d.c. for the off season.
good thing there is a thin line between love and hate that is always close to being crossed every time you two are together.
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you sit comfortably on trinity's couch as you watch some vlogger on the tv. the sound of the front door opening makes you perk up, thinking it's trin who is at the store buying snacks for tonight's movie night. "did you get the chips i wanted?" you say, not even bothering to look at the door.
"why would i do that?" the nonchalant voice of ashley says as she drops her keys on the dining table. walking past it to come sit down on the farthest part of the couch from you. the frown that creeps up on your face is quick. "i thought you were trin. why would i even ask you for something like that?" you glare at her. the blonde just roll hers eyes, leaning back on the couch pillows.
ashley looks so good today. with the blonde of her hair highlighting all the sharp features of her face. her crop top showcasing her abs and her legs looking alittle too good in those shorts. it pisses you off.
"so trinity is your servant now? you could had gone and bought your own chips," she says sharply. smiling once she hears you groan in irritation; seeing you get all bothered just satisfies something in her. "never said that. i don't see everyone else below me like you do" you snap back.
"that's how i know you're dumb because you know i don't think like that"
"do i really? don't act like i remember details about you" you say before ignoring her presence. trying to focus your attention on whatever the vlogger on the tv was saying. something about what she's cooking, you could honestly care less. you just wanted to see ashley's reaction to your words. the american player just has the same indifferent expression she always seem to hold on her face when she's around you, choosing to remain silent. that pisses you off even more.
you two just sit in silence with you watching tv (glancing at ashley) and ashley scrolling on instagram (looking at your story).
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later on that afternoon, trinity comes back with the snacks. with you getting the chips you wanted.
the other girls in trin, ash, and you's friendgroup show up for the movie night too. with alyssa and savannah showing up right after trinity than sophia.
now it was time for the best part of the night, setting up all the snacks and the living room to be all cozy for the night. alyssa and savannah are on blanket duty than sophia and trinity are on snack duty. leaving you and ashley to go get pillows out of the spare room for all of the blankets. despite the hatred between you two, y'all agree to go together.
"can you back the fuck up?" you grumble as you bend over the bed to grab some pillows in the far corner. ashley stands beside you, with her hip touching yours. she can't seem to hate how close you two are right now but tells herself the sight of you so angry is what makes it enjoyable. totally not the feeling of your skin against hers. "how about.. no," ashley leans over beside you to grab pillows. her hands glazing yours. her response is plain annoying. it's just so her and you totally can't stand anything about her. "i hate how i have to restrain myself from hurting you off the pitch," you mumble as you pull back from the corner. several pillows crowding your arms.
"you actually don't. i would love a reason to punch you, but i bet you would like that. with you being pathetic and stuff like that," she taunts as she pulls back as well. a bunch of pillows sitting in her arms too. "shut your mouth" you say before walking out of the room. stopping in the hall as you almost trip over whatever trinity forgot to clean in the hall.
"what if i don't? are you going to find a way to shut me up?" ashley says nonchalantly, teasing hanging in her tone. she pushes past you just enough that a few pillows fall out of your arms.
what a bitch.
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it's long into the night when ashley and you even look at eachother again. the small friendgroup of you two's have been watching movies back to back. starting off with horror movies than eventually transitioning into kid movies once everyone got too scared to go down the hall by themselves.
soon enough, the only ones left awake are you two. with trinity and sophia knocked out on the couch, alyssa cuddled up with a pillow on the floor, and savannah sleeping on the corner of the couch.
ashley is the first one to look, sparing you a glance. you can feel her eyes on you but act oblivious. not giving her the satisfaction of your eyes meeting hers. of course ashley couldn't let that be. "what? you can't look at people now?" she scoots closer to you. it takes everything in you to not roll your eyes.
"not at you. we just watched some horror, wouldn't want to get scared again" you sass back. not even mentioning how ashley was closer to you than before. your heart beat starts to pick up as you move slightly closer to her too. just so you two wouldn't disturb the others with y'all's bickering or aleast that's what you think to yourself.
"oh please, you know you enjoy seeing my face" ashley moves close enough that you two's hands meet. you don't try to move away. "says who?" you finally turn your head to face her. she was way closer than you thought. you two's faces being close enough that y'all noses could bump against eachother.
"says the way your heart is beating right now, says the way you're looking at me. i know how you are"
"you don't even know me like you think"
"that's what you think?"
"that's what i know" you say as you resist the urge to look at ashley's lips. the blonde roll her eyes. knowing damn well in the back of her mind that she knows alittle too much about you. always telling herself it was so she can easily tease you every time y'all meet.
ashley's eyes glance down at your lips, "than you must be clueless because you don't know shit."
"shut your mouth"
"make me than since you couldn't wait to hurt me off the pitch. here's your opportunity"
that sentence is all it takes for you to lean forward and kiss her. ashley at first wants to pull away to keep up the facade of hating you, but she gives in. her hand going to hold onto the back of your neck. the kiss is rough with all tongue, the buildup of arguing and bickering to seem to push through it. the feeling of ashley's hand on your skin drives you crazy. ashley was just as addicted, chasing after you once you pull away. she stops once she realizes how that looks.
"could had bit my lip a bit more if you wanted to be violent like you said," she teases as she lets go of your neck. "shut the fuck up," you stand. grabbing a pillow and a blanket as you make a move to go down the hall. determined to go into trinity's room and forget this even happened (dream about it).
"out of kisses to give? you know how to shut me up now" ashley taunts as she watches you walk away from her. just leaning back onto the pillows on the floor once she sees you walk into trinity's room.
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in the morning, you come out of trinity's room to the sight of everyone awake in the kitchen. trying to make breakfast, heavy on the trying part.
you let a soft yawn as you come up to the kitchen island. sitting down on a chair there. "what's for breakfast, chefs?" you say. your eyes look over the kitchen to find ashley in the fridge. you look away once sophia speaks, "eggs and bacon. alyssa wanted pancakes but that's too much effort for right now."
"no it's not! you and trin are just lazy" alyssa says as she comes around the kitchen island to sit beside you. "if you want them so bad than make them yourself" trinity turns around from the stove to wave her spatula at alyssa. the younger player just rolls her eyes, "i'm the youngest. that's not my job."
you laugh softly and shake your head in agreement. too tired to speak. savannah also agrees with alyssa.
trinity and sophia are quick to disagree. defending their case on why alyssa should be making the food herself if she wants something. during all this your eyes are still fixed on ashley who is now looking back at you. leaning on the fridge. the smug look on her face makes you want to slap her or maybe even something alittle less violent.
after the mild fight over breakfast, you all eat it happily in the living room. watching cartoons as y'all stuff y'all faces. it wasn't much later when everyone started to get ready to head out and go shopping. trinity was the first to be done so she went out the car first. one by one everyone was leaving the apartment until ashley and you were the only two left.
"you didn't have to run away, but i know it's hard being a coward" she says as she walks past you to get to the door. you're at the table near the door, putting things in your purse.
"you could had pulled me back but okay.." you snap back, finishing up with your purse before going to the door. with ashley leaving out of it first than you after. "you would had liked that, wouldn't you?" she says against your ear once you both are standing outside of the apartment door before walking ahead to the car. leaving you to not respond, your mind full of thoughts of the night before.
the hatred from years of arguing with ashley still hangs in the air as you get in the car behind her but it's something else in the air as you sit beside her in the back seat.
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womanwithahotdogstand · 8 months
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*Ashley Sanchez score an absolute banger less than 3 minutes into her return in D.C.*
*Sophia Smith score less than a minute into her return in Portland.*
The rest of the world needs to know something.
The USWNT did not get knocked out of the World Cup in the RO16 (I finally remembered it exists, look at me) because these women lack talent.
The USWNT got knocked out of the World Cup because they had a head coach who was hell bent on never making substitutions, let brilliant generational talent rot away on the bench all tournament, stuck to the same game plan (that only worked a handful of times the entirety of his tenure) and by making his players play positions that were unnatural to them.
If these players get the head coach they deserve, they’re running through the fucking world and no one is safe.
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gunnerfc · 1 month
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⚡️insta stories as ashley's partner (she's so <3333)
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bagelbongos · 30 days
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[via nwsl]
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sara-woso · 1 month
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ASHLEY SANCHEZ LIKED THIS ON INSTAGRAM 💀
credit: equalizer_soccer on ig
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Sanchez saying she’s in her redemption era😭you deserve it queen
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hyperfixationsstation · 8 months
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god vlatko did them all so entirely dirty 😢
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kellohara · 4 months
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i know your soul, i’ll be your home
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greta--gill · 4 months
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you’re on your own, kid. yeah, you can face this.
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Could you maybe do a what dating Ashley Sanchez would look like??
ashley sanchez as your girlfriend would be like...
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author notes: being waiting to make another one of these so bad. hope you like it! (first fic of the year)
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➜ ashley is 100% the type to get you into a skincare routine if you don't already have one
➜ drags you along to sephora and always asks your opinion on the makeup or perfume she plans to get
➜ has you take her instagram photos for her. always captioning the posts with a cute, thank you to my personal photographer 💗
➜ clingy in a "i don't want to touch you but i want you near me" type of way
➜ loves to sit on your lap when you let her do your makeup
➜ loves to travel with you even if it is to another state. half of the time trinity tags along with her boyfriend too.
➜ mentioning trinity, ashley loves to do double dates with you, trin & trinity's boyfriend
➜ her phone stays on do not disturb but she sometimes cuts on her notifs just for you
➜ more of a facetime over text type of girl
➜ if you're also a soccer player than she leans into the wag lifestyle all the way. wearing your jersey and taking insta pics with the caption, wag life.
➜ a private, but not secret type of relationship
➜ y'all soft launched at first but than she just hard launched randomly
➜ wears your hoodies and claims them as hers
➜ "would you love me if i was a worm?"
➜ calls you bae, baby, and my love
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