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womanwithahotdogstand · 9 months
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CNN CAME FOR HIS FUCKING THROAT!!!! 🤌🤌🤌
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freekicks · 1 year
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usa v. england
aka
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queenielacy · 1 year
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US commentators: “I know this ended in a draw but this was really a win for us”
English commentators: “Can’t even beat the US. We are a disgrace!”
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they’re so fucking drunk y’all can tell
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brasiliangp · 1 month
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<3
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captainpulisic · 1 month
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🫠🫠🫠
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lunlumo · 1 year
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Anyways I've combed through reddit's 40k comments and here are the highlights:
Round 1: wow what a game
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Round 2: so about those bets...
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Round 3: hooorrible historieeess
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Send thoughts and prayers for kangaroo nation
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starkwlkr · 1 year
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christian’s version | christian pulisic
faceclaim lucy boynton
also i think there was also another christian imagine with the reader being taylor’s sister but i can’t remember the user that wrote it so if you know who wrote it, let me know so i can give credit!!
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y/nswift not a lot going on at the moment
lavenderhoes i have a love hate relationship with the swift sisters
13antiheroes pls tell me we didn’t lose you to a guy who kicks a ball for a living
y/nscloset bestie don’t leave us hanging
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cmpulisic not a lot going on at the moment
mmcp._ THHIS ISNT FUNYYTT
masonmount 👀🧐
benchilwell are you feeling 22?
gioreyna are you gonna shake it off?
kaihavertz29 are you the man?
cmpulisic nah that’s taylorswift
y/nswift i’ve taught you well
y/nswift suing for identity theft
cmpulisic arrest me then
benchilwell STOP BEING HORNY ON MAIN
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cmpulisic eras tour round 2 with my favorite swift y/nswift
lavenderhoes oh he’s brave for that caption
capamericapuli wouldn’t have guessed that pulisic listens to taylor swift
y/nswift of course he listens to the music industry he’s an evermore girly after all
cmpulisic y/nswift only because you’re a folklore girl
pulisicbitch he’s so lover album
y/nswift that’s what I’ve been telling him all week!!!
swiftiehaze bestie he’s so gorgeous
cmpulisic like the song or actually?
y/nswift whatever helps you sleep at night, gorgeous😘
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y/nswift wreck my plans that’s my man
cmpulisic justice for evermore
Taylorswift come get your man y/nswift
deedee_pulisic avery and i are ready to dance all night! she can’t wait to meet you!
y/nswift ahhhh! i can’t wait to meet baby avery!
benchilwell where’s my ticket?
masonmount and mine?
gioreyna and mine?
kaihavertz29 and mine?
joaofelix79 and mine?
y/nswift those block buttons are looking real good rn
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luvvtrent · 1 month
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he’s so pretty
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I swear Pulisic’s last season with Chelsea vs his first season in Milan needs to be studied because the fact this is the same man is bordering on unbelievable.
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goreyer · 1 year
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Should Jude ever choose to stay at this club Gio would be the reason!💛😆
BVB-FCA │4-3│22.01.23
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kickinganddriving · 9 months
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I Can See You - CP10
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notes: a lil quick comeback to puliblr and a lil birthday present to my bbg @10vnderhaze ilysm babes!
song suggestion: I Can See You (from the vault) (Taylors version)- Taylor Swift
pairing: Christian Pulisic x reader
Warnings: A lil steamy, some mutal workplace pining, closets.
wc: 1.6k
"You should come over tonight," he whispers in your ear as he passes you in the hallway, his voice low and seductive. You know you shouldn't, but everything about him gives you butterflies in your stomach. It's the way he walks, the way he talks, the way he casually refers to you as "sweetheart" in conversation. You know you really shouldn't, but… you really want to.
The shivers down your spine are saying yes, but your mind is saying no.
Rushing to your desk, you can feel the warmth spreading to your face as you spin around in your swivel chair, imagining what might happen if you do go over tonight. Your body starts tingling as your brain wanders to the potential future.
His hands intertwine with your hair, and your bodies and lips move in sync as you rise up and down in his lap. His other hand moves to your hip to guide your body at a sensual pace. You feel his tongue hook through your lips into your mouth after you break the kiss to breathe, quickly being cut off again by Christian.
The room is a mess, with clothes and bed sheets scattered across the room. The air is thick, humid, and smells of sex. Your hands explore his body a little bit more after every time you kiss. Light moans and gasps escape both of your lips as you hear a string of praise and expletives coming from his lips.
As your lips leave his mouth and move south to the region of his neck, you hear him whisper, "Have you finished making the press statement yet?" You quickly open your eyes to realize that you are neck-deep in the middle of a very hot daydream, but you seem to forget the fact that you have work and a job that needs to be completed.
"No, sorry!" you quickly reply back, smoothing out the skirt you are wearing and fixing your hair.
"It's due tonight, get to it," your supervisor replies as he taps your desk and turns around.
Opening your laptop, all you can think about is the very eventful daydream you had just before and the probability of it occurring if you do go over tonight. After quickly finishing your work, you decide it's time to get coffee, as it's only 1 o'clock, and you are yawning. Walking out of the little maze of cubicles, you bump into one Christian Pulisic.
"Have you thought about my offer from earlier?" You hear him say.
"I want to, but you know we shouldn't," you say lightly, placing your hand on his chest, if only he wasn't wearing that stupid shirt.
"Why can't we?" He responds as he places both of his hands on your waist and takes a step closer to you.
"Christian, we can't," you say with a hitch in your breath. "I know that, but why? I want this, and you want this, so why can't we do this?" He says, lowering his face so close that you could feel his presence.
"Because people are going to find out, and either way, it's going to make things more complicated than they already are."
"Why do you of all people care about what other people think? Just let it happen, sweetheart," he begs as he presses a few kisses to your cheek and neck.
"Christian, unlike you, my chance of getting a job if this gets out and I get fired is way lower than yours." You can practically hear his groan as he pulls himself off of you.
You sigh, trying to gather your thoughts amidst the swirling emotions inside you. Christian's persistence is tempting, and a part of you desperately wants to give in to the desire you both feel. But you know the potential consequences of acting on these feelings and it scares you.
"Look, it's not just about what others think," you say, trying to explain your position. "It's about what might happen after the fact.” Christian runs a hand through his hair in frustration, but he seems to understand your concern.
"I get it, I really do," he says, his voice softer now. "But what if we keep it a secret? Nobody has to know. Just you and me.”
As much as you wish you could believe it could work, you know deep down that secrets have a way of coming out eventually. And if it does, it could ruin not only your job but also Christian's reputation.
"I know you think we can keep this under wraps, but we both know how difficult that can be," you reply, trying to hold your ground. "It's risky, and I don't want either of us to regret our decision later."
Christian looks conflicted, torn between his desire for you and his understanding of the potential consequences. "Can't we at least give it a try? I promise I'll do everything in my power to make sure nobody knows until we want them to know.”
You bite your lip, considering his proposal for a moment. The attraction between you is undeniable, and the thought of exploring this connection with him is intoxicating. But you also know that your career is important to you, and you can't afford to jeopardize it. His hand makes its way to your cheeks, as he angles your head to be face-to-face with him you shake your head no as you respond "I get it. I really do. I just wish it didn't have to be this complicated."
"Me too," he replies softly, as you reach out to touch his cheek gently. Something clicks in your head and you press your lips onto his, your bodies connecting and working with each other. He realizes that both of you are in plain sight, and discreetly guides both of your bodies into the nearest room he could find.
Pulling away for air, you realized where you were, in a fucking broom closet. Then you realized what you were doing. But he’s never looked prettier than how he looked at that moment, his hair messed up, from your hands running through it. Your lipstick smudged on his face, leaving a light tint of pink on them. His eyes were wide, and full of lust. Your heart wanted to go back for seconds, but you knew that you had to go back to work.
“Chris… we shouldn’t… I should go.” You say stuttering as you feel the same warmth from earlier creeping up your face.
“Alright yeah, we can talk about this later.” He says simultaneously flustered with you. The tension between you is palpable as you both retreat to your separate tasks for the rest of the day. The sexual tension that once seemed exciting now feels undone and needs to be completed.
Later in the evening, as you're leaving work late, you receive a text from Christian. "Can we talk?"
You hesitate for a moment before replying, "Sure."
You meet him outside the office building, and it's clear that he's been waiting for you. The streetlights cast a soft glow around him, making him look even more alluring.
"I missed you," he says, his voice filled with love and lust.
You laugh to yourself while peering into his eyes "Christian, it's been 5 hours, you can’t miss me that much.”
"I can't stop thinking about you," he admits, taking a step closer. "I tried, but it's impossible."
Your heart races as you look into his eyes, feeling the pull of the connection between you. "I can't stop thinking about you either, but we need to be rational about this."
"I know, and I hate it," he says, frustration evident in his tone. "But I can't help how I feel."
"I know it's not easy," you reply, your voice softening.
He reaches out to touch your hand, and you can feel the warmth of his touch travel through your entire body. "I wish it didn't have to be this way."
"Me too," you whisper, torn between your heart and your mind. For a moment, you both stand there in silence, the weight of unspoken emotions hanging heavily in the air.
“Just kiss me now.” You blurt out.
“What?” He asks with confusion at your sudden statement.
“You wanna kiss me, I really want to kiss you, and you are giving me puppy eyes and I can’t take it anymore! So just kiss me before I regret saying that you could!” You blurted out and as soon as you knew it his hands were on your face, he was gently pushing you against the brick wall of the building, and diving in for the most intoxicating kiss you could have ever imagined. You might’ve forgotten what air was during that kiss, tongues moving with each other. Bodies moving closer to the other, deepening the kiss each second.
You were practically suffocating when he pulled away from you, but you didn’t care, you were in love.
“Holy hell,” You say, catching your breath, and leaning your head against the brick wall. You can feel his hands place themselves on your waist.
“I want more.” He says as he places his lips back on your neck.
“This is the farthest we can go without HR getting involved Chris.”
“Fuck HR baby, they don’t need to know” His words slowly turning you over to his side of the argument.
“Then we better take this back to my house…”
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julianalvarez9 · 10 months
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2 assists!! man of the match
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brasiliangp · 15 days
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USA vs Panama | March 2022
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captainpulisic · 1 month
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oh the drinks got to him
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notsoattractivearenti · 8 months
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Christian Pulisic
USA v Oman | International Friendly | 9.12.2023
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