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applejuicefruit · 1 year
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Hi, can you write something with neymar where he and reader had a fight and some fluff later maybe ? thankyou !
I loved this request!!!!
I hope you like it ✨✨
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Everything I need
Neymar was mad at me.
He wouldn’t even speak with me.
Why?
Simply because ai had missed his march with PSG yesterday.
Just one match.
I had worked all day long and couldn’t wait to go home and sleep but unfortunately to me PSG was playing that night so I had to go and cheer for my boyfriend and for his team.
The problem was that I had fallen asleep and missed the match.
When I woke up I saw the million messages Neymar left me during the break and when I called him back it was too late.
I tried to wait for him to come back from the match but truth was I was still very tired. I had a week full of meetings and working for one of the most famous tourism agency in Paris was huge. Not everyone could have that spot. But with my studies and my hard work I made it into my dream agency.
But it was also a month before Christmas and I know that people love to spend holidays in Paris so I worked more and were hardly at home.
When Neymar got home he found me asleep on our shared bed.
He was mad but decided not to wake me.
Morning came and he was ignoring me. When I woke up he wasn’t in bed like every single morning but he was already in the kitchen having breakfast.
“Good morning” I said to him hoping he wasn’t mad.
Boy, I were so wrong.
He ignored me.
It made me feel so guilty but at the same time it made me so angry. I wasn’tin the wrong, or so I thought.
“Ney?” I said trying to catch his attention but nothing.
“I’m talking to you” I said louder this time.
He wanted to act like a child?
“Oh so you remember you have a boyfriend?” he said, his voice filled with venom.
“Ney I’m sorry I fell asleep yesterday” I tried to explain.
“Oh I know, I saw you sleeping peacefully when I came home, I didn’t wake you, I didn’t want to wake her majesty the sleeping beauty” he said with high tone, almost screaming.
This hurt.
I tried to fight back tears.
But he was getting so mad for nothing.
We never fought like this.
“Ney, my love, I was so tired from work…” I tried to explain but he wouldn’t listen.
“Sure…well to let you know, we won and I scored, twice, but guess what? My girlfriend wasn’t there to cheer up for me” he said getting angrier.
“Ney would you listen to me for a second?” I screamed back. He knows I hate when people scream, it scares me but this was the only way he probably would have listened.
“Go on” he simply said.
“I was tired from work…” I lowered my ton a bit.
“You already said that”
“Would you let me finish?” I was on the verge of tears. I’ve never seen him like this.
Everyone knew Neymar’s ego was huge but he was acting like he was the king of the world and it was pissing me off.
“I work 12 hours every fucking day. I’m barely at home. I have meetings every single day and I’m about to lose my mind so don’t come at me telling me I missed your fucking stupid game okay?” I screamed.
“My fucking stupid game? You know how much it’s important to me! I needed you there! What kind of girlfriend are you?”
“The kind of girlfriend who wants to have her own career! Why does only yours matter? What about me? Am I not allowed to have my dreams? Am I not allowed to build up my career?”
“You know this isn’t what we’re talking about!” he screamed at me making me flinch a bit.
This was getting serious.
“Yes this is what we’re talking about! You’re ego’s too big you don’t care about other people’s dreams! I’ve worked my ass of to get where I am today! So, excuse me if after 12 hours of nonstop work I just wanted to sleep!”
“You don’t even have to work! I can provide for you and you know that!” he said trying to play the victim.
“Neymar this isn’t about money! I don’t want your money! I just want you to understand that the world doesn’t revolve around you! I’m trying to tell you that I’m sorry if I missed your game but I want you to put yourself in my shoes…I was exhausted and just wanted to sleep and you’re making a drama about it!”
“I’m not making a drama I just wanted you to be there and you weren’t!”
He wouldn’t understand.
I was already tired and it was only 9 am.
I decided it would be best if I left for some hours.
I left the kitchen without saying nothing.
“Where are you going?” he asked me.
“To work” I lied. It was saturday and my agency was closed on the weeknd but apparently he didn’t know or he didn’t care.
“If you leave now I don’t know if you’ll find me here when you come back home” he said not even looking at me.
So was it?
It was over?
“Just get down of your fucking pedestal Neymar” i said closing the front behind me.
I went straight into my car and drove.
Don’t know where I was going but I had to clear my mind.
Neymar’s P.O.V.
I’m an idiot.
I just let the woman I love most in the whole world go.
Because I got mad for something stupid.
I know she wasn’t going to work, she doesn’t work on the weekends which means I really let her down if she had to lie to me.
I’m a fucking idiot.
I decided to stay home that day. I would have missed training but I didn’t care. I needed to find a way she could forgive me.
I had to apologize.
Just a couple of hours later she came back home.
I was sitting on the sofa watching TV.
Truth was I wasn’t watching TV, I was still looking for a way to apologize because I knew I messed up.
When my eyes met hers my heart broke.
She cried.
She was still crying.
And it was all my fault.
“Baby” I said standing up from the couch and going towards her “I’m an idiot, a completely fucking idiot” I wrapped my arms around her but she didn’t say anything.
Instead she cried harder on my shoulders.
Fuck…
“Baby listen to me…I’m so sorry, I acted like a dick. You’re so right and I’m so proud of you for achieving your goals, you have no idea how proud I am” I said kissing her head “You’ve been working so much these days and I can’t imagine how tired you must be, I’m sorry I overreacted, can you please forgive me?” I asked her almost crying.
She looked at me with her gorgeous eyes and she smiled a bit.
“I forgive you” she whispered her and I thank her for letting me having this second opportunity. She could have easily broken up with me, they way I acted like a dick and the way I treated her.
I smiled at her and kissed her.
I guided her on the couch, me sitting on it and her on my lap while we continued kissing. I held her close because that day I almost lost her.
I couldn’t imagine spending a singe day without having by my side.
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formulafootball66 · 1 year
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Delicate was soo good!!!
If you are considering writing smut again can you write some locker room smut with Neymar. Where its a bad result and you are his friend going to console him. You had a crush on him but didn't think he noticed, but he did and brought it up in the heat of the moment.
"Don't pretend to be all innocent and supportive now,only two minutes ago you were looking at me like a whore"
a/n: thank you for the insane reaction on delicate, and thank you for this amazing request, I really enjoyed writing it. pairing: neymar jr x reader warning: language, smut, degrading, unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it!) wordcount: 2000 summary: you got caught staring at the hot footballer, by himself, and now you have to deal with the confrontation, which leads to a steamy scene in the locker room.
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You don’t know where it went wrong.
The other minute PSG was still winning, leading 2-0 and now they’re being crushed by their opponents. The Parisian team surely looked upset. From your seat in the VIP area, you could see a lot of their faces, filled with joy only seconds ago, upstaged by the comeback of the other team.
When you saw your best friend, Neymar, you couldn’t stop your eyes from lingering a little too long on his body. You couldn’t help staring at his toned arms and muscular legs. You had seen him shirtless countless times, so you couldn’t help thinking about his abs. The thought of his six-pack also made you think about his v-line, which was every girl's dream.
This crush on your best friend was the saddest thing ever. You weren’t supposed to think about him in this way. But still, you couldn’t stop thinking about him. You were supposed to be there for him, trying to support him from your seat in the stadium. You weren’t supposed to think about his delicious v-line.
But you really couldn’t help thinking about him. Imagening him making you feel so good, you knew he would. You had heard girls screaming his name when you crashed over after a party. You never knew why you chose to stay, but you guessed it was just to remind yourself that you’ll never have him.
You knew this wasn’t the time to torture yourself with the thought of that, so you focus on the game. The score was now 2-4 for the enemy. They were never coming back in the 2 minutes that were left. You had a little bit of hope when PSG earned a penalty, but they missed. In the injury time nothing happened either, the other team kept the ball in their possession, making sure not to give Paris Saint Germain another opportunity.
So they lost. When you heard the end whistle, you knew you would meet with a very grumpy Neymar after he changed. Shit, you two were supposed to grab dinner, guess that is not going to be fun. He walks off the field. In a matter of minutes later, you get a text from him.
neymar Meet me in locker room 02
The spare locker room? What does he want to do there? But you decided not to question him, deciding to be a good friend and just be there for him. You went to the locker room and made your way through the security. That wasn’t hard since they were familiar with you. You quickly found the place and were greeted by a shirtless Neymar, his back facing you.
You admired his back muscles before he turned to you. You walk over to him and tried to comfort him.
“Hey,” you greeted him. “You did good! It was not your fault you lost!”
You tried to comfort him, seeing his saddened eyes and the slight pout of his mouth. He shakes off the hand you rested on his shoulder out of habit.
“Did you think I’d fall for your act?” He asked and all of a sudden he didn’t look dissatisfied with his loss today anymore. He looked rather upset, maybe even angry. He came closer to you, now you’re able to feel his breath on your skin. Your back touched the lockers behind you, and the feeling of the cold steel through your clothing makes you shiver.
You tried to answer but failed. You looked up at him, eyes wide open.
“Fucking answer me!” He yelled out. Out of reflex, you wanted to take a step back, but you couldn’t. Now you were fully pressed against the locker.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He lets out a dark chuckle. “You know exactly what I’m talking about.”
He comes closer again, now bringing his mouth to your ear. “Don’t you?”
You were stunned, your heart was beating fast because of the closeness of his body. Your breathing became rigged. “I don’t,” you say and your words shake. You felt clueless, not knowing what you did to him. You certainly knew what he did to you; you felt slightly turned on by feeling his heavy breathing in your neck and his body so close.
“Don’t act all innocent with me now, only 5 minutes ago you were looking at me like a fucking whore,” he said, his words shocking you. “Cause that is what you are, huh? You just want me so fucking bad, don’t you? Saw it on the field today, you couldn’t stop eyeing me, bêbe.”
You were stunned. Oh God, he knew. He noticed your longing glares, your stolen stares, and the way you kept looking at him.
“Is that what you want, anjo? You want me to fuck you like the slut you are?” he said.
You couldn’t answer, was this real? Did he really ask you that? Fuck, where your fantasies about to come true? The million times you imagined it happen, you never imagined it in this setting. So sudden.
“Yes,” you let out shakenly. “Please.”
He let out a groan. “Fuck, you’re such a dirty girl. You’re going to let me take you right here, right now?”
You nodded. This was all the confirmation he needed. His hand kept your jaw and his other hand found his way to your ass skillfully. He brought his face close to yours and kissed you. His plumb lips felt so right on yours. But you both wanted more, so he softly bit your lip, asking you to open your mouth. You let him access your mouth and your tongues found their rhythm.
This was still not enough. Hungry mouths devouring each other was indeed not enough. Your body needed him, craved him even. Your hands tangle in his hair and you wrap your legs around him. This action caused him to move both his hands to your ass, squeezing it hard. You let out of soft moan due to his sudden touch.
After kissing for such a long while, you were out of breath. “Fuck, anjo, your little mouth drives me insane.”
You couldn’t bring out any words, almost feeling dumb and drunk by his passionate kiss. Instead of answering, you took off your football jersey with his name on it. You also got rid of your short mini skirt, which had ridden up due to his touch. Now you were standing in front of him, almost naked. Normally, with any other guy, you felt insecure. But with Neymar it was different. His dark, lust-filled eyes, were making you feel sexy and confident. The pure look of hunger on him made you feel better in your skin.
“Shit should’ve caught you looking way earlier. Holy fuck, you’re gorgeous.” He got rid of his shirt too and stood in front of you with only his shorts on.
“Please, Neymar. Touch me. Fuck me.” You begged. You needed to feel him. The desire you felt, was new for you. Sure, you’ve been with other guys, but they never made you need them so badly. Never had made you so wet.
“So desperate for me. Such a slut, but just for me, huh?” He said while unclasping your bra and kissing down from your neck to your breasts. While one hand was fiddling with your left nipple, his mouth was working on your other boob.
You let out a low moan, not wanting anyone in a different room to hear. “Yes, only for you! Fuck Neymar, I need you.”
He chuckled again, and you whined when your nipple lost contact with his mouth. “Where do you need me, anjo? Tell me.”
Fuck it, if he wanted you to beg for it, you were going to beg for it. “Need you inside of me. So bad. Please.”
He could see that you were getting desperate, and cupped your pussy through your panties. He let out a strangled groan when he could feel that you were soaking. “Fuck, you really do. What do you want inside of you? My fingers maybe?”
“No! Please, your cock. I need you, Ney,” but when his name rolled off your tongue, it sounded more like a moan. You couldn’t help yourself from moaning because he touched your clit through your panties. “I wanted to take it slow with you, anjo. But you’re just so desperate for it, that I just might have to fuck the slut out of you.”
You nodded and let out another please. You were incredibly turned on and needy for him. But you knew he wanted it just as bad as you. You saw through his façade of dominance, trying to tease you into giving in. You didn’t want to play this game. Not now.
He walked to the bench in the middle of the room, laying you down. He took off your panties after searching for your permission and when you granted him that, he wasted no time. “You look so pretty like that, all spread out for me.”
He got tossed his shorts away somewhere and took off his boxers. His now visible erection stood up, and from the pre cum dripping off the tip, he was just as ready as you were. He got on top, caressing your body, showering it with affection and kisses. Touching you everywhere, but where you wanted him. After he planted a trail of kisses from your jaw to your stomach, you had enough.
“Neymar, please.”
“Alright, anjo. Will give you what you want.” He let out, his voice slightly shaking from the intense adrenaline. He aligned himself with your entrance and moved his tip teasingly over your folds. You moaned out, louder than you were supposed to.
Then he finally entered you, not fully yet, giving you time to adjust. You moan out at the feeling of him stretching you out. He moved his hips so he was fully inside of you. You had never felt so full, your walls squeezing him.
“Fuck, you’re tight.” He groaned, holding himself back from not slamming into you hard. He knew you were still adjusting. Neymar looked at you, trying to find your consent before he moved. You signaled to him that he could. He pulled out and when he entered you again you both let out a moan. The pleasure he was giving you was surreal.
He starts building his pace, finding a good rhythm. You were a moaning mess from him, gasping every time he entered you. Your nails were digging into his back, the pain only making him thrust harder. His hand found its way to your clit, rubbing circles in the same rhythm.
The pleasure you felt was more than what you ever felt before. Every sense of you was focused on him. The way he made you feel was the only thing on your mind. The pressure on your clit and him hitting the right spot with every thrust made you quickly build up an orgasm.
“Almost there,” you said, not being able to talk. It wasn’t necessary for you to tell him this, he could already tell by the way your walls were squeezing him, tighter than before. Your words did make him thrust harder, giving you more.
You felt your orgasm approaching and dug your nails into his back harder. He groaned out. You felt his pace getting sloppier too, chasing both your highs. “Come on, anjo. Give it to me,” he said, and that was all you needed to hear to finish. The orgasm rocked through your body and left you daze for a bit. He came quickly after you and when he pulled out for the last time, you couldn’t help but whine at the loss of contact.
“Fuck, you were such a good girl.” He praised you, and your heart fluttered. You looked at him, now sitting straight on the bench, not able to stand up yet. You were wondering where this would lead you two. There was no way things would ever go back to the way they were.
“Should’ve called you out for looking way earlier,” he said with a smile.
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donfermin · 1 month
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Fermín López: “We will miss Xavi”
Fermín López arrives with Edu Gangoso, a member of the FC Barcelona press department, at the Ciutat Esportiva press room. He’s wearing a smile that fits perfectly with the sunny morning. He is in a good moment and his face can’t hide it. He is wearing white boots from Under Armour, the sportswear brand he represents.
Are these the boots you scored the goal against Napoli with?
No, no. Those are the gold ones.
You’ve just found out who will be your opponent in the quarter-final. Are you happy?
The truth is that it will be a great game, a difficult game because they are a great team, but whoever we played was going to be difficult and going to cost us. We will try to play our game and get through to the semifinal.
The draw could have been worse. You play the second leg at home, as well as in a hypothetical semifinal…
In the end we knew that whoever we got was going to be a big team, we got PSG and we’re happy. In the end it does work in our favour that we play the second leg at home, that’s true, but whoever we play… It’s true that City is a great team and they’re very good, but you can also find them in a final.
There’s no lack of motivation.
Motivation comes naturally in the Champions League. We’re playing against a great opponent and, in that respect, everyone will be pumped up.
Does Mbappé scare you?
He’s one of the most dangerous players in PSG, but there’s also Dembélé. They are great players and we will try to stop them.
Barça is also strong. The match against Napoli has made you grow a lot.
Yes, on an emotional level we have taken a step forward. Now we have to try to maintain this dynamic until the end and win titles.
When Fermín plays well, so does Barça. Has Xavi found the best system for you?
Against Napoli I played as a 8, inside, but more as a midfielder. The truth is that I feel good between the lines, the coach helps me a lot and things are going well and we are winning.
And scoring! What more could you ask for?
It’s a great joy. It’s something I’ve dreamed of since I was a kid: scoring goals like this for the club I’ve always wanted to play for, Barça! I’m very happy on a personal level, but above all for the team.
Cubarsí, Balde, Lamine, Héctor, Gavi… Is it different for someone who has grown up in La Masia?
We’ve been Barça fans since we were very young and we feel as if we were just another fan, hence the joy we show and everything we did after the game against Napoli and qualifying.
What Pau Cubarsí is doing is crazy.
It’s incredible, we can see it in training, but then in the games against the strikers he faces, how he plays… it’s admirable, I’m very happy for him.
Stopping strikers like Muriqi, Larin or Osimhen at 17 is not normal.
In La Masia they do a good job, in the youth teams, and they try to get as many people as possible into the first team. They prepare us quite well and then we have to get there and do well, which is what Pau is doing.
Put like that, it sounds easy, but they give you something to eat…
(Laughs) We eat everything, good food, but everything.
You and Gavi were like the fathers of La Masia in your last period there. Now it’s Lamine and Pau’s turn. Everything you experienced there can be felt in your football when you get to the first team.
Yes, the truth is that La Masia is like your second home, your second family. There you experience a lot of good and bad moments, and we all stick together and that's why you can sense the camaraderie that can be seen later on.
You understand each other just by looking at each other.
Maybe. As almost all of us have played together when we were kids, watched the same game, played the same way, it could be that in the first team you can see that we know each other.
If La Masia did not exist, there would be a big problem now.
The club is in a more difficult moment and has to rely more on young players and I think we are trying to make the grade because playing for Barça is difficult, but there is a group of young players that I think can stay in the first team for many years.
A period with fewer minutes
You went through a period when you played very little. Did it hurt?
Everyone likes to play and do well, I went through a period where I didn’t feel as good as I did at the beginning, but these are processes that you go through during the season. I’m young, I have to learn, I learn from my teammates, the coach helps me a lot and now I’m feeling good again. Let’s make it last as long as possible!
What did Xavi tell you?
He always told me the same thing, to stay calm, that everything will come. He always helps me a lot in every way.
You returned to the eleven against Atheltic and finished the match angry.
I was pissed off, yes, not just because of myself, but because it was an opportunity to close the gap and we didn't win. And I didn't play a good game and I was a bit more pissed off. But in the end you think that it's over, that there will be another chance the following week and that's it.
You had it and you took it. You seem mentally strong.
You rely on the people around you. If you have a bad game and people from the team, or the coach, come and encourage you and give you confidence to do well in the next game… then everything gets easier.
Will you miss Xavi?
Yes, of course.
Why?
He has almost given me everything here at the club because, since I came back from the loan, he is the person who has trusted me the most. He has always given me that confidence, the opportunity to be a first team player, and we will miss him, obviously.
The Champions League title as a farewell present would be nice.
Both for the coach and the club, as well as all the Culés. Let’s hope we will win!
Is it the title you see the best chance of winning?
We still have faith for La Liga. We know it’s difficult because Madrid and Girona are having a good year, but yes, of course, in the Champions League we’re very motivated, we’re doing well and we see ourselves there. We will fight until the end to get it.
You haven’t played at the Camp Nou yet.
Sometimes I pass by, I see it and I say ‘I wish I could play at Camp Nou’. It’s a dream I haven’t fulfilled yet and I hope that when I’m available I’ll be able to achieve it.
Can you imagine scoring in front of 90,000 people?
Sometimes I think about it, if in Montjuïc it feels like that, in the Camp Nou it has to be incredible.
It’s only a matter of time because you have a contract until 2027.
Yes, the truth is that I am willing to stay here as long as the club wants me to. I'm young and I have a long way to go, but my dream is to be here for many years.
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leilakisakabiri · 9 months
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Just For You (Neymar Jr)
Summary: You’re a reporter for Man City and Neymar dedicates a goal to you, starting a bunch of rumors and a long-lived rivalry.
Warning(s): None.
A/N: I miss the world cup era. Working on TPWK 2, it’s taking so long though.
Word Count: 2.9k+
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The first time Neymar had dedicated a goal for you, the two of you hadn’t even been dating yet.
You had met each other during the PSG vs Man City game for the UEFA Champions League.
You were a freshly hired reporter for Man City preparing to interview players for your first game.
You and your co-worker were busy setting up the equipment prior to the game starting when you noticed that one of the players from the opposing team had come out and was giving an interview.
You waited until he was done before shouting for him, beckoning him over.
You made eye contact as he came over.
You launched right into your well-rehearsed speech, “Hello, thank you so much for joining us today, can you please state your name?”
He gave you a weird look but spoke nonetheless, “Neymar?”
Oh shit. This was Neymar. You had heard about him once you started to become more involved in the football world, however, you hadn’t done any research on him since he wasn’t a Man City player.
“Alright. Thanks for that.” You spoke.
“So Neymar how do you feel about tonight’s game?”
Neymar smirked at you, “Aren’t you a Man City reporter?”
You felt your face warm with the question, flustered you responded, “Yes. Why does that matter?”
Neymar shrugged, maintaining eye contact, “Just like to get to know my competition.”
Now your cheeks were definitely turning red, but you were quick to refocus on the original question, “So about the game, how are you feeling?”
Neymar kept his gaze on you the whole time instead of looking at the camera.
He had a sort of unnerving stare as he grinned at you, looking like he knew something you didn’t.
“Pretty good, think we’ll destroy your little team, show them how it’s done.”
You let out a loud laugh, “Please, we both know that Man City has been doing very well this season, and PSG has been barely able to hold their position in the league.”
Neymar’s smile faded at your words as he began to argue back, “Actually our defensive line has been the best it’s been in years, same with our attack. However, after the last game that Man City played it’s clear that their best days are behind them.”
You narrowed your eyes at him, clearly not pleased as he had just dissed your team, but you remained professional,
“I guess we’ll see tonight. How are you feeling about your chances of winning the league?”
“Confident. I’ll be even more so when we beat you.”
You raised your eyebrows at his confidence. “Well, may the best team win.”
He gave you a smile that was anything but nice before he nodded at your statement.
You decided to close out the interview, seeing as the game was beginning soon, “Ok well thank you for your time.”
He nodded once again before you cut the cameras, about to make your way back over to your co-worker before he interrupted,
“What’s your name?”
You turned to look back at him puzzled, “Y/n. Why?”
He looked back at you, his signature smirk back on his face, “I’ll remember that.”
That night Man City had lost 2-0. With the final goal being scored by none other than Neymar himself.
You felt yourself getting irritated as the game began to turn in his favor rather than yours. Your first game as an official team reporter and you would have to announce it as a loss instead of a win.
You only grew more agitated once Neymar scored the final goal in the 84th minute, sealing Man City’s fate. That agitation quickly turned into shock and then anger once you realized just how exactly the PSG player was celebrating.
Firstly, he had run towards the media stands instead of the fans like players normally would. he had then proceeded to give the cameras a kiss, making a heart shape with his fingers and signing an initial, but not just any initial, yours.
To make matters worse he had pointed straight up at you, sending a quick wink before he got tackled by his teammates, leaving you with no doubts about who that goal was for.
You felt your face flush despite yourself as you silently screamed at yourself as you battled between wanting to bash his brains in or simply giving him the finger.
In the end, you couldn’t do either, one because you valued your job, and two because you didn’t want to end up in jail for the rest of your life.
You felt yourself seething as you looked at him.
What a dick. Dedicating a goal to you that he had scored on your team? Major asshole move.
You felt your co-worker shift to look at you, “Did he just point at you?”
You didn’t even know what to say as you glared at the boy on the field wishing more than ever that looks could kill.
“He doesn’t know what he just started.”
And he didn’t. However, neither did you.
That day had started the short-lived rivalry between the two of you, however, it had also brought you into each other’s lives which ultimately ended up being the best gift of all.
Your little squabble that night had turned into a strained relationship filled with little jabs and annoyed glances.
Things had finally reached a tipping point at the annual Ballon d’Or award show nearly six months later.
Everyone knew about the tense relationship you had with the player, including fans, who seemed to love the disdain you had for each other, coming up with crazy theories that the both of you were in a secret relationship and hiding it.
The rumors had been difficult for you, they had just been annoying at first, but soon they started to hinder your actual work after your manager caught wind of the situation. You had worked hard for everything you got, and it made you irrationally angry that people were beginning to believe that you had been handed everything on a silver platter because of the rumors, and your manager not wanting to play into those accusations had removed you from certain cases, that she knew would give you the breakthrough you needed for your career, informing you that she “just didn’t want to add fuel to the fire”.
You scoffed at the thought.  
This evolving issue is why you were so surprised when you were chosen as the main host for the award ceremony – the same one Neymar had been announced as one of the nominees for. It was an absolute honor to be selected for hosting the ceremony, and many well-acclaimed reporters and journalists competed for the top spot, which is why you were extremely confused when you had been picked. You had only been a professional reporter for less than a year and didn’t have any high-up connections to get you the position, although that’s what many people believed.
Your manager had come to your desk one random Wednesday afternoon and dropped the envelope onto your desk.
You looked up at her with confusion, “What’s this?”
She raised her eyebrow, one pristine hand going to fix the invisible crease in her custom blazer, “It’s a letter from France Football – FIFA division.”
Your eyes widened at her statement, and you felt your body stiffen, “What? How do they even know who I am?”
Her lips were in a thin line, “It seems they have seen your work and would like to get in contact. Perhaps someone recommended you.”
You shook your head in disbelief, “There’s no way, I don’t know anyone who would do that.”
Her eyes narrowed, “Well it seems you’ve been selected. They often tend to go for more established journalists, but it seems they picked different this year.”
You gulped under her scrutinizing stare, not knowing what to say.
“Well let me know what they want.” She said, finally walking away.
You stared at the envelope in disbelief. You knew what today was. Today reporters across the world were sitting anxiously at their desks, fingers clammy and spirits hopeful as they waited for the mail, praying that they would be one of the few chosen to receive a letter from the FIFA Board of Directors.
Your boss herself, who was head of Man City’s PR and Journalism team, had been locked away in her office all day, coming out periodically every twenty minutes to check if anything came for her.
Your hand shook as you reached for the envelope, fingers lightly tracing the logo imprinted onto the paper, heard pounding at the possibilities.
You opened the letter, eyes scanning the words. Your hand flew over your mouth as you stared at the words in front of you dumbfounded.
You had been selected.
You were going to be presenting at the Ballon d’Or ceremony.
The letter congratulated you for being selected, listing your numerous accolades, refreshing commentary, and unique journalistic approach as reasons you had been selected. The letter also stated that you had been recommended by someone close to the association, enabling them to discover your work.
You frowned at that, so your manager had been right.
But who would have done that?
That question had been left answered till the night of the ceremony.
You had been practicing your speech tirelessly, repeating it like a mantra as you stood behind the red curtains, mic in hand, waiting for your queue to walk onto the stage.
You saw the stage director give you a thumbs up and you took a deep breath, a large smile falling across your face as the curtains opened.
The ceremony had gone without a hitch, you said all your lines perfectly, interacting with the audience, and making a few jokes throughout the evening that had everyone laughing.
You waited patiently as the winners were announced, taking a seat at your spot at the first table, you glanced around the room, accidentally making eye contact with the man of the hour himself.
He sat laid back in his chair, an almost unbothered expression on his face as he locked eyes with you. If you didn’t know any better, you would say he almost looked a little bored – you found it a little ironic considering the Ballon d’Or was being presented next. But you did know better, reading people is what you did for a living, and you could tell by the way he kept unconsciously tugging at the sleeves of his tux he was nervous, even if his eyes remained passive.
You narrowed your eyes at him, but he only gave you a smug smile before being pulled into a conversation with his father. You turned back around, seeing him give you one last glance from your peripheral vision.
You felt your body grow hot under his gaze and you chastised yourself for it. You couldn’t let him get under your skin, the night was almost over, and then you could say that you hosted the ceremony perfectly.
The award was presented, with the nominees being announced one last time, and you caught yourself holding your breath, unsure what you were hoping for.
“And the award goes to Lionel Messi!” The announcer spoke.
Your eyes immediately drifted to Neymar once again, seeing him clapping along with everyone else. You couldn’t help but feel bad for him, although he seemed ecstatic for his friend, you knew how it felt to want something so badly and have it in the palm of your hands, only for it to slip through your fingers, while you could do nothing but watch helplessly.
You shook yourself from your thoughts, walking back onto the stage and closing the ceremony. You finished, a dazzling smile on your face as you gave a bow, letting the curtains close.
Your hands shook as someone took the microphone from your hands congratulating you.
You had done it! You had hosted the ceremony to the best of your ability, and nothing had gone wrong!
You hugged everyone who came to congratulate you before making your way back to your table, ready to celebrate your success with the gala food.
You walked past Neymar’s table distracted, only hearing the tail end of the conversation, but it was enough for your steps to falter.
Messi sat next to him, a surprised look on his face, “She was great! I still can’t believe you recommended her.”
Neymar shrugged, turning back to his food.
You felt your breath catch in your throat, they couldn’t possibly be talking about you, could they?
You greeted everyone as you sat down at your table, accepting their congratulations, but your mind was still swirling trying to piece together the snippets of conversation you had heard. Your manager had said that someone had probably recommended you for the position and you had been trying to figure out who it was, but you had never considered the player sitting not even 100 feet away from you.
You ate your meal slowly as you debated what to do. Should you confront him? Or just let it go?
The answer came a moment later when you saw Neymar get up from his table, walking towards the restrooms.
It was now or never.
Without a second thought, you excused yourself, trailing behind him, the thudding of your heart, and the warm feeling in your stomach outweighing all other emotions.
You saw him walk towards the single-stall restroom and mentally thanked whatever higher power was looking out for you.
You slipped inside before the door could shut all the way, seeing his hands grip the sink, head lowered.
“It was you.” You spoke.
His head shot up, and he whipped around, body relaxing when he saw you, “Shit. Reporta you can’t just walk into the bathroom, you scared me.”
“It was you, wasn’t it?” You questioned, watching him raise a brow.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
You took a step closer to him, refusing to break eye contact. “You,” your finger jabbed his chest, “You recommended me.”
You saw his breath hitch and you knew he had been caught,
“Why?” Your voice was soft.
He remained silent, and you closed the distance between the two of you until you were standing only inches apart, neither of you daring to breathe.
He continued to look at you, eyes exploring every inch of your face, and you almost melted under his gaze. His eyes looked so pretty, like two pots of honey pulling you in, coating you in their sweetness.
“Because you deserved it.”
A look of disbelief washed over your features, “Why would you do that? We’re not friends.”
“We may not be friends, but even I can admit that you have talent. You’d have to be blind not to notice that.” He shook his head, gently moving your hand that was still pointed at his chest.
He continued, “I heard them talking about who to pick, and I knew it wouldn’t be fair if I didn’t give your name. You work twice as hard as everyone else, but people always discredit you because of the rumors, rumors that involve me, and I didn’t want to be the reason you didn’t get a chance.”
You held your breath, unsure what to say, tummy doing somersaults at his words.
“You don’t have any problems with any players – just me. But that’s all they see, and then deem you as a liability, and I just couldn’t sit back and let them believe that.” He admitted.
His hand cupped your jaw gently, tilting your chin to face him, brushing a loose strand of hair behind your ear as he gazed at you, “Y/n you deserve it.”
Your heart began to pound rapidly, it felt like it was going to explode, “That’s the first time you’ve ever said my name.” Your voice was barely above a whisper.
He gave you a soft smile, not saying anything.
“Stop saying things that are making me like you.” You said the first thing that came to your mind, mentally cursing yourself for admitting you liked him first.
He grinned at you, “Y/n? Liking little ole me? How can that be?”
You hit his shoulder in annoyance, peering up at him, “I’m sorry you didn’t win. If it’s worth anything, I think you deserved to win – you’re an incredible player.”
You broke eye contact with him, hiding your face in his shoulder, so he wouldn’t see your facial expression, “I’m sorry I just couldn’t say that with a straight face, but I mean it.”
He rolled his eyes at you, pulling you back by your shoulders, forcing you to look at him, “It’s worth a lot. Thank you.”
You saw his eyes flicker to your lips as he spoke, and you knew you wouldn’t be able to stop what you were planning to do next. Your fate had been decided the moment you followed him into the bathroom.
“Neymar, your gonna hate me for this.”
He looked at you confused, about to speak, but you cut him off, fingers locking in his hair and pulling him down to you, kissing him with everything you had.
He was frozen in shock for a second, and then he pulling you impossibly closer, eyes fluttering shut.
“Definitely don’t hate you.” He murmured in between kisses, hands grasping the back of your dress as he spun the both of you, pressing your body against the sink.
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i need to explore the pedri bottom idea and i think this is the blog for it! like pedri getting fucked both by ferran AND eric - pedri is dating ferran but he misses eric and his cock so he goes to girona for a day to get fucked by his friend, ferran finds out bc eric tells him and then they both punish him for being a slut
got carried away, sorry!
tw: nsfw, minors dni.
— Bottom Pedri! x Eric García and Ferran Torres
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• At first, Pedri didn't want to be unfaithful; he wasn't the type to engage in such acts. He ignored Eric's inappropriate touches and suggestive comments because he wanted to remain faithful to his boyfriend.
• Until the night after the match against PSG, where, fueled by the adrenaline and happiness of their win, he let himself be kissed by Eric. Eric had attended the game, so they ended up locked in the hotel where he was staying.
• Eric is much more assertive than Ferran, but equally passionate. Pedri feels Eric's hot hands running all over his body. Clothes fall to the floor, and the room's air grows heavier...
�� And oh, Eric is bigger than Pedri expected… this is not good for him, he can’t get addicted to something so wrong like this, he already has a boyfriend who he left stranded to go with Eric that night.
• Pedri definitely gets addicted anyways. The way Eric fucks him is rough, passionate and almost loving, like he needs to demonstrate something to him. It’s intoxicating, it makes the bed squeak in a endearing way. Eric makes use of all that night to bend Pedri over any surface to mark him as his.
• When he gets back at his apartment, Ferran is waiting sitting on his couch for him. Right, he has a copy of the keys, Pedri forgot. He’s forgetting lots of stuff that morning, that’s what good dick does to him.
• Stuff like the newly red marks on his neck…
• Or the fact that he smells like sex and an expensive men’s perfume that Ferran doesn’t recognize.
• “Care to tell me where the fuck you have been last night?”— Ferran says, not looking at him, his eyes focused on the tv.
• Ferran Torres is a jealous boyfriend. Very. Almost violently so, Pedri thinks.
• Pedri tries to explain and pulls the most gaslighting comments ever. Ferran believes him, he loves his boyfriend and he’s now aware that he ‘needs to trust Pedri more’ and ‘he’s being controlling and toxic’, so he stops questioning him.
• They have sex that afternoon, but it’s not the same for Pedri, it’s not enough, he doesn’t tell Ferran, but while he’s riding him, he thinks he may need two cocks inside of him to really feel satisfied.
• Of course, Pedri now has an itch that doesn’t go away. He needs it, he needs Eric. So he flies out to meet him.
• But this time Eric knows about his relationship with Ferran. “Why didn’t you tell me you have a boyfriend?”— Eric told him, feeling a little bit guilty.
• Guilt doesn’t override desire. They still do it again, and that’s what makes Pedri crazy, the way he doesn’t care about his relationship then, he wants Eric’s dick so bad he gets on his knees right after he closes the entrance door of the luxurious house. Fuck it’s big and it’s hard for Pedri to breathe when it’s all in his mouth. Eric groans full of pleasure and pets his head…
• When Eric reaches his orgasm, spurts of cum paint Pedri’s face, he’s all messed up, his cheeks are red and saliva is running down by the side of his lips, he’s breathing hard, almost coughing.
• Pedri doesn’t expect what happened then. The typical flash sound of an iPhone taking a pic startled him, taking him out of his fucked out state.
• Eric took a photo of him. In that state. With his cum all on his face.
• Eric promises him that he’s not going to send that pic to anyone, it’s just for them to see. Pedri believes him.
(…)
• The sound of a loud WhatsApp notification wakes up Ferran, who was taking a little nap.
—Eric García 💪🏻 sent you a pic 📸
[pic] - ur boyfriend is a slut 20:02.
- came all the way here to suck my dick haha 20:02.
• What is Ferran going to do now?
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hey everyone, hope you're doing well here's one more request, 'kylian says i love you for the first time', sorry for the delay and thanks for the request dear, hope you like it <3 xoxo <3 make requests ;)
Where kylian first says 'I love you' to the reader.
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I watched the entire match, the game ended. Psg was defeated. I see Kylian on TV leaving the field with his head down, my heart automatically breaks into pieces to see him like this. After another psg defeat, I was ready to comfort him, I'm sure he was feeling sad and upset after that match. Whenever he feels like this I am here ready to comfort him and give him the support he needs.
1 hour later
Kylian was about to arrive, I'm in the kitchen preparing a snack for both of us, after all, food helps to cure any annoyance, doesn't it? I see the door to the living room close, Kylian must have arrived. As I approach the living room, I hear footsteps coming up the stairs. He went up like a rocket, he's probably either very upset or very angry. I'm going right behind, to see what state he's in. I open the door, and there he is, taking off his shoes. I decide to approach touching his shoulders:
_kylian? How does you feel? He replies sharply and coldly:
_How do you think y/n?? I just lost an important match, how do you think I feel?
_I know kylian but don't get upset about it, this match doesn't sum up your career and… I'm interrupted by kylian:
_y/n spare me his motivational lines right now, I'm not in the mood for your motivational coach moment, I'm not in the mood for any of that. Just leave me alone in my silence.
I feel my eyes water automatically. I leave the room and go down the stairs with tears running down my face, I try to help him and he gives me back like this?? being snappy and taking all your frustration out on me then? it's disappointing! I go down to the kitchen, I finish my lunch, i keep kylian's lunch in the stove,he gets hungry, let him come and get it!
After eating my lunch, I decide to go to the garden in front of the house, observe the night and the stars… doing this calms me down, contemplating the night and nature is one of my favorite hobbies, both in the calm and in moments of stress.
In the midst of my thoughts, and that moment with Kylian today, it makes me wonder if Kylian really loves me… I've been his girlfriend for 3 years, and now that I think about it, in that time I've never heard an 'I love you' from him, I can't believe I missed the essential thing from the start: that Kylian doesn't love me! I feel a twinge in my heart of sheer sadness and disappointment that I didn't realize this sooner. And because he doesn't speak the truth… after all, if he doesn't love me what is he doing to me???
some tears run down my face again and I quickly wipe them away when I feel a hug from behind me… It was kylian, also burying his face in the crook of my neck as he starts to say:
_Mon Amour, I'm sorry for earlier, I didn't mean to be so rude to you, you know, these games make me very stressed… I'm sorry I took it out on you.
I push him away from me:
_No kylian, it's not the first time you've acted like that rudely, and there's been more I've noticed that you treat me like nothing lately, it doesn't even seem like I'm your girlfriend kylian!
I scream and leave with tears streaming down my face, I run out of there to the room, go up the stairs and lock the door. I break down in tears inside the room, I'm really thinking about breaking up with Kylian, I'm really fed up. I hear Kylian knock on the door:
_y/n, open the door please, I want to talk to you…
_NOOO, leave me alone!
I hear silence right after, he must be gone, he always will… he never cares. Soon I fall asleep and fall asleep quickly…
8:00 am
I look at the clock, it's already morning. I wake up quickly and soon the scenes from the night before begin to appear in my mind, completely discouraging me… I get out of bed and head towards the bathroom to do my personal hygiene.
Right after finishing I go downstairs, I see the sofa lined with some blankets, Kylian slept on the sofa last night. Soon, I see a note on the coffee table, I pick it up to read:
_Ma belle, I know you're mad and sad at me for yesterday's events, I'm sorry again…after training I'll wait for you to take you out to dinner that night so we can talk, right? Be ready at 19:00 I'll be ready, I'll just pick you up so we can go, I have a surprise for you… kisses!
_Kylian
I'm thoughtful and a little happy that Kylian wants to correct her mistakes with me, and anxious too, what will be the surprise? I close the note, and I'm going to solve some pending work.
7:00 PM
I'm ready, I'm wearing an elegant black knee-length dress. I look in the mirror and put the last touch on my makeup, I take one last look at my reflection in the mirror:
_Wow, I look hot! I'm laughing alone, when I hear the noise of the horn, I grab my bag quickly and go down the stairs.
I go out the door of the big mansion, I see Kylian's car parked, when he gently opens the door for me and lands his eyes on me looking me up and down: _WOW, ma belle really beautiful. You are stunning! Choir with your words
_thanks, kylian. He smiles and starts driving. _I'll take you to a new restaurant in town.
_OK.
On the way, kylian suddenly puts her hand on my thigh caressing and looking at me with a smile, my heart races and I reciprocate. I can't deny it, I'm in love with this man!
He parks and soon we enter the restaurant. The night goes better than expected, we talk about our relationship and everything we should talk about. When suddenly kylian takes my hands and says:
_y/n want to know the truth? I love you! I know I haven't said this before, this is my first time saying this, but it's because I really don't know how to express myself like this, I have my own love language… he gives me a smile
_ I really love you, I know I've been doing a lot of nonsense lately and I hate myself for it, when I see you cry mainly because of me I feel like a sucker, because I really was! you are a delicate flower that deserves all the care in the world, you are the only one who comforts me after departures, you are my safe haven, the woman of my life! I don't know what would become of me without you in my life ma belle…
_y/n will you marry me ? I am in shock with his statement and his request, I feel like a teenager again with butterflies in my stomach and my heart is racing, I feel a mix of emotions take over my body, this is the first time that Kylian says he loves me and he really does he did it with splendor, coming together with a marriage proposal, he really took my floor! Without a doubt I say:
_Yes Yes Yes! He smiles and kisses my lips slowly.
Kylian takes out a red velvet box and places the ring on my finger.
_ this ring is really perfect_ I say admiring the delicate ring with a diamond that could blind anyone because of how brilliant it was. Kylian says:
_ Officially Miss.Mbappe! he smiled.
it's perfect on you mon amour, you deserve the best, ma belle.
_ thank you for tonight kylian, i love you!
_I love you too ma belle.
Let us be our lips in a passionate kiss with a lot of desire. I've never felt so happy, I'm getting married to the man of my life!
END!
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Man, the 2 goals we conceaded in first leg are so stupid. Dembele's goal comes from a poor man marking from Frenkie, and Ter Stegen's visión was blocked because there were lots of players in front of him so he didnt know were the ball was coming. Vitinha's goal is also very stupid because Ter Stegen doesnt react correctly and it slips from his side 😭😭 And we need to take our chances, we almost scored early but one of psgs players cleared it when the ball was bordering the line.
I hope we can mamage to win this and not bottle it. Our squad that day was 50%-50%. Half of them were incredible (Cubarsí, Araujo, Koundé, Pedri, Gundogan, Christensen, Raphinha, Lewandowski) and the other half were, ironically, missing their best traits (Cancelo doing better defensive work instead of attack like he usually does, Lamine decision making, Frenkie's stiffness, Félix not putting effort, Roberto...). Maybe it qas because they were under a lot of pression and in an away game, especially Lamine because you could tell that it wasnt hid say even though his defensive work was impressive. I hope everyone is at their 100% and with the support of culers they feel less stresses and more focused.
The goals were genuinely so dumb we can't let that happen today an we won't. We are in our own stadiums with the fans behind us I think we'll be fine. I'm really hoping for a Lamine goal tbh he deserves one
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Knew you'd miss me once the thrill expired (and you'd be standing in my front porch light)
Just going to go out and say it: I prefer Twenty One Two's cover version of Cardigan to the original one by Taylor Swift. I'm holding out on the hope they will pop up on the Eras Tour but also am not holding my breath. The original is quieter, literally like putting on a cardigan; the cover is like the cold, the rush you get when you step outside and the temperature has dropped. Also, this is mildly nitpicking, but I think the hook is better when it ends on "And you'd be standing in my front porch light" rather than "I knew you'd come back to me."
Why, yes, I can write entire essays on Taylor Swift lyrics. Whatever. You are who you are.
ANYWAY let's talk about Lyon's 2023 contracts, and other factors that are actually at play. I'm going to go through position by position because I think it helps explains things a little better. I don't care if this turns it into a whole-ass essay. It's my blog and I will monologue if I want.
GOALKEEPERS
CHRISTIANE ENDLER: A 2024 contract. While not up this cycle, she is arguably the world's best goalkeeper and one Lyon will most likely seek to extend. Will she? My guess is probably, but this is based on her not having a legitimate reason not to. As long as she and her wife are happy in Lyon/France, there is no reason to believe Lyon won't be able to get an extension.
EMMA HOLMGREN: 2023. I go back and forth on this one. On the one hand, Lyon made it explicitly clear that Endler is the starting goalkeeper, so any chance of playing time is contingent on Endler getting injured. But Holmgren is young, and it's one of those situations where playing time isn't necessarily a make-or-break factor. I would guess 60-40 she re-signs, but this could probably go either way. Right now I think she would choose salary increase over playing time.
ALYSSIA PALJEVIC: I DESPERATELY want her gone, which means that Lyon is days away from giving her an extension until 2026. The day that happens you will find me playing in traffic. I will legitimately scream into the void if a team whose winning pedigree is what Lyon's is re-signs a goalkeeper who is literally the same height as Selma Bacha.
DEFENDERS
ELLIE CARPENTER: 2026, not a factor for this cycle or next cycle unless we are discussing the right back position. And even then it's basically written by the Sports Gods that Carpenter is locked in as a starter for the right back position, so yeah. Non-factor in almost every way.
PERLE MORRONI: 2024. Kind of a factor for 2023 contracts. Here's the thing: in a weird way Lyon's injury crisis in the first half of the season showed how dependent Lyon is on their bench, and how when that falls apart, Lyon is so completely crippled. Someone commented recently that Lyon has the "luxury" of substituting one world class (left back) player for another. At the end of the day, Bacha will need a certified cover as LB. Morroni provides that option. So will Lyon set aside 2023 money for Morroni's extension? Not impossible, and not something we should dismiss.
SELMA BACHA: 2025. A non-factor. Basically certified starter at left back. When on, and vexed, she has the most lethal left foot in the world. Knockout game Bacha > your favorite player. I said what I said.
VANESSA GILLES: 2023. She's one of the ones that I think won't extend because it's a loan situation, but Lyon will be wishing there were ways to skip around that. I've said it before but Gilles slips under the radar because she is, well, boring. You're not going to get any flashy defending from her. She's just a no-nonsense defender, keeps her head down, and does her job. I wouldn't have said this back in October 2022, but, as The Daylights once argued, I think I miss(ed) you.
WENDIE RENARD: 2026. Non-factor.
ALICE SOMBATH: 2026. I said it before and I'll say it again - she is PSG's The One That Got Away.
KYSHA SYLLA: Out on loan, 2023 contract. Skeptical about the renewal chances but never say never I guess.
INES JAURENA: 2023. Out of sight, out of mind. Zero probability of her extending, if she does, it will probably put the entire Lyon fanbase on suicide watch.
Griedge MBock: 2024. Will be an expensive renewal but one Lyon would be willing to pay for.
ASSIMINA MAOULIDA: 2023. Very unlikely to be renewed.
MIDFIELDERS
DANIELLE VAN DE DONK: 2023. It's not Marozsan's contract situation that will be the determining factor. it's certainly not her relationship with Carpenter, because Lyon will never take that into consideration. No, weirdly enough, I think the biggest determination is if Pernille Harder is actually as virtuous as she claims to be. I somehow doubt that Lyon is currently on top of Harder's Christmas card list. But what does Harder really want more: to be on SBG's side or to win a UWCL trophy? With all that being said, van de Donk also has big game experience, which is vital when you play the 10 for Lyon, and gets along with the squad. She's probably the hardest one for me to predict simply because there's a lot of contingent factors - my guess is they will extend, if only because they will want a cover for the No. 10 position, a position they are so protective of and won't give to just anyone anymore. If they extend - as I said, it's probably the hardest to predict - my guess is it will be a +1, at most a +2.
DZSENIFER MAROZSAN: 2023 +1. The question isn't whether she goes to PSG. The question is whether she goes to PSG in January. I think it's an important distinction, and here's why: Bouhaddi's contract with PSG ends June 2023. Marozsan's interest in PSG is tied to that alone. If Lyon balks at the idea of selling this January, then they are just entering into a game of chicken with Marozsan. Who knows if Bouhaddi will retire in 2023? Probably not. But if she still deemed high enough that she could take a starting spot elsewhere? Does Marozsan have that kind of pull? Not for most of the top clubs, who saw what Harder pulled in 2020 and Miedema in 2022 and view relationships as a cautionary tale.
AMANDINE HENRY: 2023 + 1. "I knew you, heartbeat on the high line, once in 20 lifetimes" I keep threatening to write about it but Henry's relationship with Lyon is so interesting and fascinating and complex. Even more so than Hegerberg, it poses the fundamental philosophical question: did Lyon mold this player into its own image, or did this player mold Lyon into theirs? They might disagree with each other, might go at each others throats with a bloodlust that cannot be described as healthy, but even monsters can be tethered to one another. I think it's too soon to say for sure what's going to happen to her, Lyon's performance in the UWCL probably being the biggest factor.
JANICE CAYMAN: 2023. People threw WOB around as a possibility, but I have my doubts solely because WOB will still be suffering from PTSD after the Harder fiasco. I'm not excluding Germany completely, but I question whether it will be WOB. Will it be a loss for Lyon? ehh, kind of. She's not the fastest player on the squad but can show up when needed. Just not at RB against faster players.
DAMARIS: 2024. There are rumors that Manchester City were inquiring about her but there is absolutely no way Lyon lets go this window. Well, I say absolutely no way, the only player I think Lyon would trade Damaris for is Oberdorf. Since Wolfsburg isn't going to sell Oberdorf anytime soon, Damaris will stay a Lyon player through at least June 2024. She is one of the players that I think (1) will be expensive and (2) Lyon will move for an early renewal for. Her stock will only go up after the World Cup.
SARA DABRITZ: 2025. Non-factor.
AMEL MAJRI: 2026. Non-factor.
LINDSEY HORAN: 2023. Much like Gilles, we only got her on loan. I would love it if we could extend her - she's been much more reliable than I gave her credit for back in January 2022, but I doubt (1) that the Thorns will agree to an extension and (2) that she even wants it. I think she likes Lyon, she does, but she misses the US more than she likes Lyon.
CATARINA MACARIO: 2023. I actually think she won't re-sign, and will be pleasantly surprised if she does. Right now her wage demands are absurd - it will be the equivalent of Hegerberg and Renard combined, and I just see Lyon's board flinching at that. No one player should have all that power. It's frustrating, because Macario is such an incredibly talented player, but she has proven before that her concept of loyalty is somewhat flexible. If she ends up extending, I am happy to donate to the charity of your choice.
INES BENYAHIA: 2025, kind of a non-factor. She has a lot of growing pains left to go through but I wouldn't put a loan in the future out of the equation, but we'll see what Lyon does in the meantime.
FORWARDS:
ADA HEGERBERG: 2024. A MASSIVE factor when it comes to determining both 2023 and 2024 contracts. In last year's list she was the second highest paid player on the Lyon roster (Majri might have overtaken her in the 2022 extension, which at worse would have bumped her down to third). Much like Henry, there's debate as to whether she molded Lyon into her image or if they molded her into theirs. Monsters recognize monsters, but that comes as a price.
THE BANE OF MY EXISTENCE MELVINE MALARD: 2026. To put my feelings about this extension into context, the moment the news broke a very, very close friend of mine texted me asking if I could let her know I made it to work okay.
SIGNE BRUUN: 2023. The one I firmly believe will become Lyon's The One That Got Away.
EUGENIE LE SOMMER: 2023. This one I think is a little complicated - she's been at the club for a very long time, and although isn't the goal scorer she once was, she provides a ton of experience. Le Sommer is one of the squad players who has basically lived through it all. Is Lyon so ruthless as to send her away knowing she probably has one, maybe two years left in her career? Lyon operates as a business (as it should, you own a football club with the goal of making money, not running a charity case). The other factor is whether they get Brugts (@god pls pls) or Leutcher (I think less probable but never say never).
DELPHINE CASCARINO: 2024. An important factor but not necessarily a dealmaker. Lyon born and bred, I don't think she will necessarily leave for greener pastures, but loyalty does come at a cost, homegrown or not.
VICKI BECHO: Increased playing time shows an increase in confidence. Will she extend? Probably, but she is on the cheap side.
YOUTH ACADEMY PLAYERS TO WATCH
Alice Marques
Maeline Mendy
Feerine Belhadj
EXTERNAL PLAYERS TO WATCH
Pernille Harder though it really comes down to how firm her moral convictions really are
Magdalena Eriksson, though this one I have serious doubts over because she has a pretty consistent trend of using Lyon's name in order to leverage interest elsewhere
Esmee Brugts
Romée Leutcher
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My quick thoughts on the match:
Starting line up actually showed some intent. Benching Nouwen and moving Janssen to CB and bringing in Casparij at LB was necessary a long time ago
Casparij played LB brilliantly for as little game time as she’s had over the course of Mark’s tenure. Wilms I thought did well as RB too
Van de Gragt and Van Domselaar kept them in the match and that’s obvious
Jansen made an error that was unnecessary given Van Donselaar’s form, but that’s what happens when you’re tired from chasing the entire game—you lose focus. My problem is that these things seem to happen a lot with her and I’m not sure why she hasn’t learned yet
Van de Donk was getting frustrated in the first half because of no-calls. You could also sense her hesitancy to make decisions going forward out there, which isn’t surprising given her time away due to injury. In the second half, I was impressed with how she managed to get into Karchaoui’s head and earn 2 corners (reminded me of OL’s first match against PSG). She also made some key defensive actions. Personally, for those two reasons I would have left her on.
Pelova didn’t show anything special to me. I thought she made some solid dribbles, but they had no intent and she really just didn’t have an idea of what to do after. Didn’t add too much on defense either. This is where they missed Martens big time. I would have subbed her off in the second half and switched her with Brugts.
Benching Roord was a tough call. I think it was the right choice and I thought he made the right choice to bring her on at the start of the half because Beerensteyn was invisible. When Roord came in she was able to provide a bit of direction from that 10, but what I don’t like about Roord is that she doesn’t bring much defensively. But at the same time, neither does Beerensteyn.
Damaris should have gone on for Spitse at the start of the second half. Damaris has high football IQ especially when it comes to making the right pass to get something started. They desperately needed that calmness and direction. Bad call on his part to wait until 5 minutes left. That was unforgivable. He obviously isn’t completely sure how to leverage the skill on his whole roster, and that’s ridiculous at this point.
I don’t care if she was captain or not, Miedema should have been taken off. She had a few moments of trying to go forward or even tracking back to help, but she wasn’t a big factor in any way. I know she wouldn’t have wanted to come off, but who cares. Looking at FotMob ratings throughout the match (I know they aren’t perfect by any means), but she was low the whole match. At one point she gave the ball directly to France in a very dangerous position, which isn’t like her. I think a healthy Miedema is game changing and essential. This Miedema was a liability after the first half. Should have been subbed for Leuchter.
Groenen is a workhorse, and somehow managed to come back as a workhorse even after Covid. Was this her best match? No. She had some unnecessary fouls in risky areas and conceded a few set pieces that could have been rough had France not been so poor on their finishing. Nonetheless, she was absolutely essential. NED should have had the stronger midfield on paper, but they were all so preoccupied with defending that they couldn’t find a proper flow. That’s a real shame.
You win as a team, and you lose as a team. It’s sad that there were so many great pieces on this roster and somehow this talented team was not completely leveraged with a purpose. I don’t mind losing, but to lose without a plan is tough to digest.
Honestly I agree with all of this!!
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thelastconfessor · 2 years
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So why did Nahikari leave Real? She was the captain and she seems to spend almost every moment off the field going back home. Seems silly she went to RM, “far” from home, and now doesn’t start most games and has a struggling team. She also was called up to the NT more when she played for Real. Now that she’s on RM she hasn’t been called up in awhile
If I remember right she said something along the lines of needing to get out of her comfort zone and growing up as a player, implied she wanted to play in a more ambitious team/a team that aspired to win titles etc. Which seeing how this season went doesn’t seem to make much sense, but RM does have more money and resources. She’s also said she’s a RM fan which I’m sure helped. Now, onto speculation lol I think she didn’t like Natalia because she wouldn’t have her play much. That said, I also think Natalia knew she was leaving and she focused on the players that would stay instead. Looking to the future. But that’s obviously my opinion.
About the national team and playing minutes, she hasn’t been playing as well as she used to. Idk if it has to do with her ankle injury or just mentality. She was bought as the star of RM’s project and had a lot of pressure on her, so it can be that it’s all mental.  It can also be that she misses her people. That can also affect performance (see Jenni in PSG, for example). If she were anywhere near her usual level she’d both be starting in RM and being called up for sure. 
I also wouldn’t call RM a struggling team tbh. They didn’t do well at the start of the season because of the coach, but they’re doing well now they have someone with actual knowledge and brains on the bench. Like I said, she’s just not at her best right now and that makes her not play as much. We don’t know if she’d be playing better in RS or not either.
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Did you watch Brazil's qualifier against Uruguay? Not only did they lose 2-0, but Neymar got injured again. That kind of got me thinking about how lucky it is that Barcelona didn't sign Neymar again, I mean all the people who were slandering Xavi for refusing to sign him, it definitely seems like Barca dodged a bullet. No disrespect to Neymar, he'll always have a huge role in Barcelona's history as well as his contribution to MSN, but he's only 31 and it's like he's already well past his prime. That's not to say he's not insanely talented and one of the best players in the world, but that's only when he's fit and that seems to be increasingly less often. I mean, this year alone he's missed 160 days due to injury and had to sit out of 22 games, and now that he's injured again, who knows how long he'll be out and how many more games he'll miss for Al-Hilal. I'm pretty sure you said the same thing unless I imagined it, but the only reason some people wanted Neymar back was for nostalgia, if Barca ended up signing him it would have been trading one Dembele for another(no disrespect to Dembele or Neymar, it's just that they both get injured a lot) and in the end Neymar would have been a hindrance to Barcelona's progress rather than an advantage. It's wild to think about, but in the past three years alone, Neymar has been out for 399 days and has missed 71 games. Which irks me in that some people are so blindsided by their nostalgia that they can't seem to comprehend that Neymar isn't the player he used to. That is again to say no disrespect to Neymar, he will always be regarded as one of the best players of his generation as well as one of Barcelona's and Brazil's greatest ever players, but ever since he left Barcelona it's been a continual downslide in fitness for him. To put it into perspective, in the four years that Neymar played for Barcelona he was out for 107 days and missed 34 games, obviously not good but it pales in comparison to his time at PSG, it's quite alarming. In the six years he was at PSG, he was out for 758 days and missed 148 games. Which means that in the span of a 14 year career, Neymar has been been out due to injury a combined 2 years(give or take) and has missed 182 games, and the time and games missed is combined for both club and country. Now that we have the numbers, it's easy to see that Neymar's injuries have become increasingly more frequent since his departure from Barca, and it's all the more troubling once you realise that Neymar spent around two more years with PSG than he did Barcelona, but despite that he has less appearances for PSG than he does Barca. So, if Xavi had agreed to sign Neymar once again, while there may have been a guarantee of his talent there would not have been a guarantee of his fitness, and with this season already starting off with a bunch injuries, adding Neymar into the mix would not have been a benefit to a Barcelona that is currently in need of stability and consistency.
Sorry if that was longwinded, I have a tendency to rant.
omg!! I saw this message now and I thought I had answered it. I saw part of it and Uruguay bossed that shit. I love Brasil NT, but they looked very meh. I never wanted Ney back, so, you are preaching to the choir. Ney 14-17 RIP
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After Lee Kang-in, Kim Min-jae also misses Japan tour
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Bayern Munich will host Manchester City in a friendly at the Tokyo National Stadium at 7:30 p.m. on Saturday. The Bavarians arrived in Japan on Thursday and held their official press conference on Friday.
Head coach Thomas Tuchel officially announced that Kim Min-jae will miss the game against City. "It's too early to say if Kim will play tomorrow. He will not play tomorrow," Tuchel confirmed.
On the signing of Kim Min-jae, Tuchel said, "We planned to send Luca Hernandez off only when we signed a top-class player. We convinced him to come to Munich to play at a higher level. Kim Min-jae is a player who has always made the leap to a higher level in different leagues. I have the highest praise for him and hope he can reach the next level at our club."
Earlier, Lee Kang-in was also absent from the tour of Japan. PSG drew 0-0 with Al Nasr in a friendly at the Yanmar Stadium in Osaka, Japan, at 7:20 p.m. on Sept. 25. Lionel Messi and Kylian Mbappe were left out of the squad for the trip to Japan. The focus was on the availability of Lee Kang-in and Neymar.
After injuring his hamstring in a scrimmage on the 22nd, Lee was included in the squad but ultimately missed out. Neymar, who was also on the bench, did not play, much 바카라사이트 to the disappointment of Japanese fans. Cristiano Ronaldo, on the other hand, played 65 minutes but was held scoreless.
Lee's injured hamstring is not easy to heal and is prone to recurrence, so caution is needed. "Lee Kang-in's injury is not serious, but he needs to rest for up to 15 days," said Hwang Sun-hong, head coach of the Olympic team.
PSG is scheduled to face Cerezo Osaka on Aug. 28 and Inter Milan on Aug. 1. Lee will most likely miss the tour of Japan. If he does return, it will likely be against Jeonbuk Hyundai on August 3 in Busan.
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Maybe smaller fields were the reason because??? Or maybe they didn't know how to defend back then (some defenders still aren't sure what their role is 👿) it's so funny with Borussia sjsvahahsjshsjsjs
Weirder shit happened so Ancelotti couching Brazil wouldn't surprise me. If Zidane wanted to stay in France then I'd have to respect it, you're right him leading PSG would be hilarious, but I want him back </3
It was serious for Ronaldo lmao, they should've just fought outside the stadium tbh
Arsenal vs Man Utd was jshsushsjwjsusjs Arsenal shooting 25 times and MU only 6?! Winning 3:2, only losing one game so far and only 2 draws? I'm really living in a different reality rn. Heeeeey why do you want me to suffer? Maybe I'll see Arsenal achieve something in CL too 😭😭😭 Chelsea and Liverpool stand up wtf, it's a bit funny ngl
Yeah the vibes definitely off... good riddance then, this is so fucked. Busquets go away challenge
Also William and Harry are very different so that's important to consider, maybe Charles and Harry just aren't compatible as people, both Charles and Will are more robotic to me skshsjhsjshsavavsnja
NCT's concerts are big strip clubs tbh 😭😅 A BIT overpriced if you ask me... SM needs to stop being a monster of capitalism for one second. Literally what I thought about when the Lisa contract thing came out, they're going the football route.
Right what were they thinking making GOT perform their song weeks before the release??? Most people watch that performance since the MV is just boring. Maybe Girls on Top need more appearances, have variety shows like SuperM, idk DO SOMETHING or end this shitshow
Welcome to the Go Eunhyuk simp nation! 🤌🏻❤
Idc about HP anymore, but yeah the first two movies were magical to me! Lmao that's the Wimpy kid? I haven't seen the movies I only read a few books. Right miss Blake is busy making kids 😭 btw I recently re-watched some of Gossip Girl, godddd what a mess, but I lived for the drama. I totally forgot Sebastian Stan was in it
I still have snakes wrapped around my leg permanently, Slytherin through and through lol
I can believe the Pique thing is true, because these people aren't even slick and when you go places you see and hear a lot of shit. I saw so many questionable things in London, lots of open secrets as well 🔫
Ailee changed her photo caption and CB got mad, but yeah girl.... should've just deleted the photo
At least Birmingham has Peaky Blinders, but what does Brampton have?
Baek.... I'll look away from that aunt comment. Hwa's niece biasing the demon line omg. The "Sehun" webtoon is still on-going and I'm reading it, but at what cost 😭
Seonghwa hasn't posted a selfie in ages, word on the street is blonde Hwa is gone I'M COMMITTING IF TRUE 🤧🤧🤧🤧 Mingi's hair is dark too... But as long as no scissors were involved... unless he cut his hair then I'm killing everyone eh, anyways like I said if I can't see blonde Hwa live then no euro Atinys can. Though there are so many ot8 black hair enthusiasts (couldn't be me)
But god, look at this hair here!!!
Kpop stans actually fighting irl is even more hilarious and pathetic 😭
HIM and yeah we can SEE your love for tank tops💀 - DV 💖
helloo!!
Maybe smaller fields were the reason because??? Or maybe they didn't know how to defend back then (some defenders still aren't sure what their role is 👿) it's so funny with Borussia sjsvahahsjshsjsjs
no bc how small be these fields actually 😭😭 having that win in today’s football is near impossible, the max ppl can get is, sure, a 8-9 and even a 10 if they have some super team 🤚🏻 NO BC DO U DEE THOSE COMPILATIONS OF OLDER DEFENDERS DOING NOTHING and then see a maradona beating the shit out of them <3 borussia so funny and why’s bayern on top again 😭😭😭 fraud
Weirder shit happened so Ancelotti couching Brazil wouldn't surprise me. If Zidane wanted to stay in France then I'd have to respect it, you're right him leading PSG would be hilarious, but I want him back </3 //// It was serious for Ronaldo lmao, they should've just fought outside the stadium tbh
yeah he’s in the race but im desperately wanting the special one for brazil 😭😭 but i think luis enrique might actually make it fbfb RIGHT FBDB HE HAS EXPERIENCE LEADING RM’S EGO’S PSG’S WOULD BE NOTHING IN FRONT OF HIM, that mashup would be crazy seeing the players too PHEWWW,,, it really was 😭😭😭 i don’t doubt he jumped ramos after bc of his tackle fhekfhkdjcc
Arsenal vs Man Utd was jshsushsjwjsusjs Arsenal shooting 25 times and MU only 6?! Winning 3:2, only losing one game so far and only 2 draws? I'm really living in a different reality rn. Heeeeey why do you want me to suffer? Maybe I'll see Arsenal achieve something in CL too 😭😭😭 Chelsea and Liverpool stand up wtf, it's a bit funny ngl
arsenal was OUT FOR MAN UNITED, the reality going to turn insane when man city v arsenal happens,,, it’s so funny to watch their matches w everyone esp bc anthony 😭😭 i just know the defence and the strikers are going to go a lil crazy 😭😭 anon u can only hope atp the cl standings are a bit crazy right now,,, man city is right behind arsenal one mistake and arsenal’s ticked off 😭😭 aND NEWCASTLE?? they on a roll 😯😳 silva’s longevity @ chelsea is so insane, best player this season there tbh,,, chelsea has beasts BUT WHAT IS GOING ON
their transfers have been REALLY good maybe it’s the playing style 😭 but why are all these transfer market rumours so wild, theres a messi barca return rumour, him going man city 😭😭😭 neymar following him AND THEY BETTER MOVE BC PSG IS SO FUCKED ronaldo almost going to bayern ???? 😭😭😭 modric w alnassr rejection,, kane and tottenham, love the drama <3
Yeah the vibes definitely off... good riddance then, this is so fucked. Busquets go away challenge
YEAHH,,, esp bc he did on the nye?? + his wife had just lost her mother and they were mourning and this fucker went out and did this ???? hell,, absolute helll,,, prison fc hope they make it to copa del prison <3 18 years prison lessgaurr and this?? 😳😳
Also William and Harry are very different so that's important to consider, maybe Charles and Harry just aren't compatible as people, both Charles and Will are more robotic to me skshsjhsjshsavavsnja
YEAAHHH def not compatible i think, personally i feel more for william not only bc he’s a community favourite (he and kate i find quite lowkey bc they keep quiet and get their work done and go home <3) also bc he had to live his life a certain way bc he’s the heir,,, tbh if i was his sibling id be ecstatic “i get to be rich, live in castles, have fame and not have the responsibilities of an actual heir??? IM IN??” harry missed out bro <3 pls behave urself a little 😭😭 BUT SOPHIE AND EDWARD?? 🤚🏻 actually the best ones out there 🤚🏻
NCT's concerts are big strip clubs tbh 😭😅 A BIT overpriced if you ask me... SM needs to stop being a monster of capitalism for one second. Literally what I thought about when the Lisa contract thing came out, they're going the football route.
LMFAOOOO YOURE RIGHT AN EXPENSIVE STRIP CLUB 😭😭😭 sm need to stop with the amount of versions they do for groups,, just stuck to 2 and do a repackage of 2 😭😭 DO NOT DO THE RVERY MEMBER GETS ON ITS SO HARD TO COLLECT !!!! and if yg wants to keep bp they have to give them 16mill each??? this is some way to keep them from transferring gbfbf oh to be lisa rn 😭😭
Right what were they thinking making GOT perform their song weeks before the release??? Most people watch that performance since the MV is just boring. Maybe Girls on Top need more appearances, have variety shows like SuperM, idk DO SOMETHING or end this shitshow /// Welcome to the Go Eunhyuk simp nation! 🤌🏻❤
like it’s just makes us be like oh i already heard it, don’t wanna hear it again 😭😭 what a stupid way to promo it,,, YEAH give them a variety show like superm! similar concept like retreat show,, since sm’s now getting a new ceo IT BETTER LIKE EXO, AND GIVE EVERYONE PROMOS AND CONCERTS BC CHRIS LEE CAN GO TO HELL EUNHYUK IM A BIG SIMP FOR YOU SO BAD 😭😭
Idc about HP anymore, but yeah the first two movies were magical to me! Lmao that's the Wimpy kid? I haven't seen the movies I only read a few books. Right miss Blake is busy making kids 😭 btw I recently re-watched some of Gossip Girl, godddd what a mess, but I lived for the drama. I totally forgot Sebastian Stan was in it
first two are top tier! last two are elite with storyline !!! YEAH HIM 😭😭 the cast is insanely talented cannot wait for this blockbuster <3 NO SRS PLS BRING BLAKE BACK RYAN HANDLE THE KIDS 😭😭😭 NEED BLAKE IN A ROM COM !!! stop i watched an edit for gossip girl and it revealed who it actually was and as much as the way it’s written, the drama is ELITE nothing can top it actually maybe PLL but 🤚🏻
I still have snakes wrapped around my leg permanently, Slytherin through and through lol //// I can believe the Pique thing is true, because these people aren't even slick and when you go places you see and hear a lot of shit. I saw so many questionable things in London, lots of open secrets as well 🔫
do you speak parseltongue then 👁👁 im gonna need u to tell me them, im actually bri’ish and it would be criminal for u to not say them 🔫 be vague about it 🔫 MY EARS ARE OPEN
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Ailee changed her photo caption and CB got mad, but yeah girl.... should've just deleted the photo // At least Birmingham has Peaky Blinders, but what does Brampton have?
YEAAH the explanation was shitty too like srs bro we know 😭😭 FBNWBDEKH HEY THATS NOT EVEN A VALID COMPARISON 😭😭 see brampton might have the actual hells angels groups
Baek.... I'll look away from that aunt comment. Hwa's niece biasing the demon line omg. The "Sehun" webtoon is still on-going and I'm reading it, but at what cost 😭
NO NO ☺️☺️ DO NOT LOOK AWAY ☺️☺️ U SAW IT ☺️☺️ his niece has taste,,, convinced the entire family has atp,, STILL??? AT WHAT COST MY QUESTION EXACTLY 😭😭 but bestie a new webtoon “only hope” and the art is wowzie and it’s spicey <3
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dojin <3
Seonghwa hasn't posted a selfie in ages, word on the street is blonde Hwa is gone I'M COMMITTING IF TRUE 🤧🤧🤧🤧 Mingi's hair is dark too... But as long as no scissors were involved... unless he cut his hair then I'm killing everyone eh, anyways like I said if I can't see blonde Hwa live then no euro Atinys can. Though there are so many ot8 black hair enthusiasts (couldn't be me) /// But god, look at this hair here!!!
GET THE FUCK OUT IS HE BLOND????? if it’s not this i don’t want it see if it’s this anon we are done, euro tinys cannot experience this
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IT SHOULD BE US FBWMFBKWBFKW
OH MY GOD,,,, THAT HAIR FOR FREE???? OH MY GOD I HOPE HE KEEPS IT FOREVER PLS 😭😭😭 ITS SO STUNNING
Kpop stans actually fighting irl is even more hilarious and pathetic 😭 /// HIM and yeah we can SEE your love for tank tops💀 - DV 💖
IT REALLY IS FJDJCKC like come on be a class act,, this is why ppl don’t like kpop fans 😭😭 WE CAN SEE THE LOVE FROM MILES AWAY GOD SOMEONE LOCK HIM UP 😭😭
iconic actually
AYO??
🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️what
also, nascar or f1?
HELLO????
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i wasted 30 minutes of my life talking to a hater on Instagram who said mbappe will never win the ucl or the golden ball so he doesn't help his teammates // This will always be funny to me cause Mbappe last season has more assists compared to Messi and Neymar COMBINED which is crazy. mbappe had 26 assist with psg and 39 goals last year. Messi had 11 goals + 15 assists and Neymar 13 goals and 8 assists. Mbappe carried psg again.
Also Mbappe at 23 has 22 assists in his career in UCL. To give u some numbers Messi has 40 and he’s 12 years oldern than Mbappe. Ronaldo has the most in history which is 42. When it comes to goals he has 40!! Neymar is 30 and has 43. Aguero/Salah have 47!! At 23 this numbers are crazy.
Anyone who hates on Mbappe as a player is just a troll cause I refuse to believe anyone watches him and say he’s not good or is overated. Also I have watched every psg game this season (missed only half of one game) and Mbappe does pass the ball, many times he assisted messi or neymar but they either missed the goal or the gk did a good job at stopping it (not saying he’s better than messi or neymar cause he missed so many chances too but he’s the only one getting dragged for it). Also Mbappe is literally a striker, why are people mad when he strikes 💀 the only time that I got pisses off and thought he should have passed the ball was during the first game against Juve
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haikyuuwaifu · 4 years
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Miss Independent *Master
Genre: Crack, Humor, Drama, NSFW Content, Mild Angst
Kenma x Osamu x Suna x F Reader
3 of Tokyo elites most notorious playboys find themselves tiring of the same routine day in and day out. Each with their own stories of heartbreak. How does one step out of what they’ve been doing for what feels like forever? One woman, tired of celebrating milestones, and vacationing alone; ready to take that step again.... 
When you throw in a meddling best friend, an idiot twin, and a clusterfuck of idiot children; it can only result in one thing...complete and utter chaos, but will Y/N and the 3 playboys finally find happiness in that chaos?
Depends on if all the meddling is helpful or not ;) Stick around and find out yeah?
Ceo Kenma Kozume, Illustrious playboy of the business world moving back to Japan to run Bouncing Ball Corp from its parent company.
Restaurant Owner Osamu, famous for his YT videos & his restaurant successes; and even more famous for the amount of women people see leaving his place after spending a single night with him.
Pro-Volleyball Player Suna, freshly traded to the MSBY leaving a trail of broken hearts behind him.
Y/N, L/N lifetime best friend of one Tetsuro Kuroo. Free-lance photographer, hen mother to a bunch of idiots, and a woman who has no time or no care for the playboy lifestyle she sees in the media. 
Prologue:
Daichi & Y/N | Kenma & Sachi| Osamu & Yumi| Suna & Yui 
INTRODUCTIONS: PARENT SUPPORT GROUP| Y/N’S BROOD| RICH BITCH PLAYBOYS
🤡Bonus Chapters:
1:THE ONE WITH THE JELLY DOUGHNUTS| JELLY DOUGHNUTS 2 2: THE ONE WITH THE FANCY RESTAURANT 3: THE ONE WITH THE SECRETARY| SECRETARY 2 4: THE ONE WITH THE DRESS|DRESS 2 5. THE ONE WITH THE CHARITY GALA| CHARITY GALA 2 6: THE ONE WITH THE BLIND DATE| BLIND DATE AFTER MATH  7: THE ONE WITH THE BET| THE ONE WITH THE BET 2 8:THE ONE WITH THE HOT GOSSIP| HOT GOSSIP 2 9:THE ONE WITH THE EX| THE ONE WITH THE EX 2
10. THE ONE WITH THE MEDIA| THE ONE WITH THE MEDIA PT.2
11. THE ONE WHERE KUROO IS JEALOUS| THE ONE WHERE DAISHOU CONFESSES
12. THE ONE WITH YACHI’S BLIND DATE| THE ONE WHERE THE TRIO REALIZES
13. THE ONE WITH THE CUSTOMER| THE ONE WHERE OSAMU STEPS IN
14. THE ONE WITH THE “DINNER”| THE ONE WITH THE “DINNER” PT.2
15. THE ONE WITH THE MSBY GAME| THE ONE WITH THE CRAZY FAN
16. THE ONE WHERE THEY CONFESS| THE ONE WITH THE TRIP TO MIYAGI
17. THE ONE WHERE THE PSG EXPLAINS| THE ONE WHERE THE RICH UNDERSTAND
18. THE ONE WHERE SHE REALIZES| THE ONE WHERE SHE MAKES A PLAN
19. THE ONE WITH THE GRAND GESTURE| THE ONE WHERE THEY SAY I LOVE YOU
20. THE ONE WITH THE EPILOGUE| THE ONE WITH THE EPILOGUE PT.2
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fossadeileonixv · 2 years
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Milan Loan Update
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That’s Yacine Adli in case you didn’t know
YACINE ADLI Former PSG youth product that was bought in January and is currently finishing his season at French side Bourdeaux. Has 1 goal and 7 assists so far. Not bad for an attacking mid on a team in a relegation battle. Tall, lanky attacking mid that moves all over the park. He seems to float around wherever there is space and try to make things happen. Will most likely compete for the AM job alongside Brahim Diaz this summer. 
TOMMASO POBEGA All around CM that has been on loan at Torino this year after a fine year (6 goals) at Spezia last year. Big, strong and can play anywhere in the midfield. Four goals at Torino playing for a solid coach in Ivan Juric. I believe he can step in as an immediate replacement for Kessie next year. Also, possibly, a target for other teams that could bring in 20-25 million that would look very nice on the books as a Milan product. Not saying I am in favor of that just be aware it’s a possibility. 
JENS PETTER HAUGE RW on loan with obligation to by at Frankfurt. Scored 2 goals in their first 3 games and folks were freaking out. Hasn’t scored in the league since. Actually made his first start since October this past weekend against Frieburg and got an assist. Likely to get moved on this summer for 13 million plus a 15% sell on fee. 
LORENZO COLUMBO Big, strong CF on loan at Serie B side SPAL. Started off on fire scoring 2 goals in his first 3 games and 6 before December 1. Since then has not scored. Also after starting 19 of the first 20 games has been mostly part time. Only just turned 20 it will be interesting whether he gets some chances with the first team or remains on loan forever. I imagine this summer will be big for him in terms of evaluation and his future. 
MATTIA CALDARA On loan at Venezia. Made 25 starts for relegation bound team. Only thing that really matters is his deal ends this summer. Oh what might have been before injuries ate him up. 
LEO DUARTE CB on loan at Baseksehir in Turkey where he has made 26 starts. Team is currently in 4th and in a battle for a CL spot.  Hard to see any room here for another CB. Most likely on loan again next year or sold for a nominal fee. 
ALESSANDRO PLIZZARI Backup keeper at first place Lecce in Serie B. Behind our old friend Gabriel who is having another excellent season. Missed the first half of the season with a knee injury. Recently made 3 starts, all draws, and kept one clean sheet. 
This next group is all guys that have been on loan for the most part since they turned 18. Will they ever play for Milan? Hard to tell. 
FRANK TSADJOUT CF on loan at Ascoli. Team is fighting for promotion and he has started 21 games for them scoring twice. Been out on loan the last 3 years at different places. 5 goals in 55 games. 
MARCO BRESCIANINI CM on loan at Seroe B side Monza. Started the first 2 games but has not played since. Got a debut on the final day last season against Cagliari. Some hope there obviously but hard to say. 
GABRIELE BELLODI CB that has missed the whole season with a torn knee tendon. 
LEROY ABANDA LB on loan at 3rd division side Boulogne in France. Made 11 starts at LB and LM. Former U17 international for France. Maybe something long term and maybe nothing.
GABRIELE CAPANNI On loan at Ternana. Zero appearances. 
LUAN CAPANNI Spent the first half of the season at Viterbese and then moved to Grosseto in Serie C in January. He’s made 10 starts there despite injury and has 2 goals and an assist. Team is in last in the league but interestingly have only lost 2 of the 10 he has started at CF.
ALESSANDRO SALA On loan at Serie C side Pro Sesto. Mostly on the bench or late sub the first 20 games. Since then has played more and and actually started the last 2 at CM. 
That’s about it folks .It’s worth poking around and seeing what our loanees are up to and who is getting playing time. There does not appear to be much on the conveyor belt it’s aways tough to judge. You never know when someone is gonna have a breakout season. 
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