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cosettegf · 9 months
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did you used to have a different url because it's driving me crazy trying to figure it out
hello, yes, it was combe-ferres! my bad for not saying anything about it <3
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spidybaby · 10 months
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Pleasee we need a “Begin again” oneshot where polo meets Gavi and the rest of the team 😩🙏
"Okay, gordo, we're here." Pedro says, taking him out of the car seat.
The team was having a little father/daughter or father/son activity today, they ask the fathers to bring their kids.
The majority of the team found out by an instagram post that he made. But his friends like Ferran and Gavi knew before anyone.
Ferran was the only one who met Polo before the announcement. Something that Gavi didn't like was that he couldn't meet him before, even when he was the one who told Pedro about your return to Barcelona and gave you his number.
Xavi also knew before anybody else. He and the higher-ups of the club.
Polo was in a very good mood today, thinking that was great, considering he just had a cold and was in a very mad mood all day these past days.
"Hoy te daré un tour por donde juega papi." (Today I'm giving you a tour of the stadium where daddy plays)
"Papa"
"Yes, mi amor, and you're meeting some of my teammates, maybe some friends for you."
Pedro was one of the first ones to arrive. Xavi and him made conversation. He was happy with him because he stayed, Xavier knows that he is a very important player for them.
"Es que ya veo al futuro número ocho." (I can see the future number 8) Xavi jokes. "I don't know about your girlfriend, but I can only see you in him."
"My mother says the same thing." He laughs. "But I think he's going to change, I used to look like my dad, and now I look like my mother."
"I can relate. My son used to look like me, and now he's all my wife." Xavi points at his son. "I can't even believe I met you when you were a child, and now we are talking about our kids."
Pedro laughs, remembering how young he was, believing that being coached by Xavi was the best thing ever. And it was.
"Dios mio, mira esos cachetes." (My God, look at those cheeks) Ferran says, hugging Pedro carefully. "Hi beautiful boy, you're so big."
"He's heavier too." Xavi jokes.
"Gavi is so excited to meet Polo. He was so mad at me when I posted the picture to my WhatsApp."
"Macho, estaba enojado a más no poder, me tuvo bloqueado por varios días." (Man, he was mad as fuck, he blocked me for a few days)
"Who had you blocked?" Gavi ask, eyes fixed on his phone. "Man, this place is going to smell like dirty diaper and cheese."
"You heard that Polo?" Xavi says serious, "Tío Pablo dice que le caga que llegaras a oler a pañal cagado y a queso." (Uncle Pablo says he hates that you'll smell like dirty diaper and cheese)
The way Pablo lifts his head from the screen makes everyone laugh.
Xavi passed Polo back to his father. Pedro points to another room for Pablo to follow him.
"Polito, hijo mío, this is Pablo, he's your uncle, yes a piece of-"
"Don't say that González." Pablo quickly covers his friends mouth. "Introduce me nicely."
"This is Uncle Pablo. He's a little piece of mind, but it turns out to be one of the best people I have ever met."
Pablo has his eyes on the boy. He's so like Pedro, but he can definitely see some of you.
"Puedo cargarlo?" (Can I hold him?) He ask excited.
"I don't know." Pedro laughs. "Polo, do you want Uncle Pablo to hold you?"
Polo smiled at Pablo. He has his hands out, ready to hold him.
"Vente, I want to see if your uncle Fernando is right about you being a little rock."
Polo extends his arms to Pablo, and he didn't miss a second to take him.
"Joder, si que eres lindo, y eso que este de acá." He points at Pedro. "Es tu papá." (Fuck, you're really beautiful, and that on this man being your father)
Pedro couldn't help but laugh at how his friend is talking to the child about how thanks to him, his parents are now together.
"Venga, vamos afuera que ya va a empezar." (C'mon, let's go outside. This almost begins) Pedro tries to take his son from Pablo, but this one walks away with him as if it's his own. Still talking to him about different things.
"Hey guys" Frenkie shouts, he was so excited for this day, even tho he's not a father himself, he loves kids, they're funny, cute and he loves hugs and kids love giving hugs. Perfect day for him. "Pablo? Do you have a son?" He asks, confused.
Before Pablo could answer, Pedro and Ferran say yes. Even giving him the diaper bag.
"I'm a father now, right Pablito Jr?"
"God, I hate that name." Ferran laughs.
"You're just jealous because Pablo Jr. and I are going to have an amazing day today." He says, sticking his tongue out as he walks to the field where the other players and their kids are.
"Did he just stole your son?" Xavi asks, watching the way Pablo is showing Polo around.
"Yes."
"Joder, that kid is crazy. Let him try to change a diaper, and he'll give the baby back so quickly."
Pedro laughs at the idea, but he can't lie that the way Pablo's bragging about his kid is adorable.
And he was kind of right, without him finding you at the grocery store and giving you his number. It would've taken more time than necessary for you two to reconnect.
"Pedro," Ansu calls, waving at him to come. He recently welcomed his firstborn to the world. So it was the first time they met the baby. "Where's your kid?"
With his eyebrows, he points towards Pablo. He and Raphinha are talking, both with kids that aren't theirs.
"Don't worry, once they start fussing, they're getting them back." He laughs, "This is Mike, he's my son."
"We're getting a new player in a few years." He says, taking the kid in his hands. Before Polo, he would have denied holding any babies, too scared to drop them or something. But after Polo, he was confident in himself. "Epa, he's really cute."
"He's a pain in the ass at night, but I wouldn't change a thing." They laugh, knowing what it is, Ansu more than him.
The activity begins, it was a fun recreational event. More focused on the bigger kids, but they included all the kids with all kind of activities.
"Pedro." Pablo hurries to his side. "I think he pooped."
"I don't know, man, that's Pablo Jr Paez, not Polo González." He turns and walks away slowly, knowing Pablo is panicking.
"Pedro." He cries. "I can't do this, I'm a kid."
"A what now?" He can't believe the scare face his friend has. It's comical. "I thought you were saying that's your kid."
"Es que," he tries to think of an excuse that's good enough. "I'm a kid."
Pedro can't keep with his joke since the face his kid has is a panicked one, he's uncomfortable and he knows it.
"Come here, precioso mio." He hugs Polo carefully, not wanting to smear the situation in his diaper. "Want to come with me?"
Pablo makes this funny face, saying no with his head. "But when you're done, I want him back, I really like holding him"
"Adiós." He says, waving his hand, walking to the bathroom. Lucky for him, Frenkie was there. "Hey man, are you done playing with the kids?"
"No, but Ansu wanted me to hold his baby, and I was nervous."
"So you hide in the bathroom?" He raised his eyebrow. "Why not just say no?"
"No, I hold him, but I almost drop him, so I'm done for the day."
"It's okay, that happens, just don't hold more babies for the day, and if you do, make sure to do it slowly."
Frenkie and him stayed there. He changed the diaper, and Frenkie told him about the things some kids told him.
The activities continued, and they all had a nice time. The club gave them some gifts for this fathers/kid Day, it was a funny experience.
"I got a bag." Pablo says happy, "and I got a lollipop." He lifts the gift with his free hand, proud of it.
"Why did you get a gift, and I didn't." Ferran ask confused, he tried to stole a gift, but he couldn't.
"Paula has a crush on me." He laughs, knowing that everyone in the club is aware that he's single and with no kids. But Paula saw him with the baby in his arms and gave him the bag without question.
"Asshole."
"You're just jealous."
"Okay," Pedro interrupted. They all got to their cars, coincidentally they're parked next to each other. "Give me my son, and go home with your gift."
"Adiós, Pablito Jr." He kisses the baby multiple times, Polo is laughing, loving the attention. "I want to take you home, but I can't even change you, so I'll come see you."
"You can come anytime." Pedro pats his back. Pablo and Ferran never needed an invitation for them to go to his house, and he didn't need an invitation to go to their houses. "Polito loves the attention, and you need a distraction from the videogames."
"Papa." Polo does grabby hands to Pedro, done with Pablo's arms. The two boys are in awe from this, Pedro is an amazing father, and they know it.
"No, but I'm serious. You both can come at any time." He shakes both the boys' hands. Polo also waved them goodbye, something Fernando taught him to do. Making both Pablo and Ferran almost scream in excitement.
When he arrived home, he bathed the baby, ready for his nap. After all, it was a good day for him.
"Hola hola," you greet, walking in with your work bag. "How was it?" You kiss Pedro hello, then kiss Polo, who was almost passed out with the way he's being swayed and the milk he's almost done with.
"It was good, Pablo told everyone that he was Pablo Jr., and Ansu has a babyboy. Remember me to send something to him."
"I'm not surprised with Pablo, I mean, he even sent me an audio mad when we didn't tell him first." You laugh, happy for your boys, mostly because Pedro is starting to become more secure about Polo being public and trusting himself with him outside.
"Yeah, crazy. Also, Xavi says -"
The doorbell interrupted him, and you go check who it is, laughing when you see who's at the door.
"Come in." You step aside for Pablo to come in. "I heard you have a kid now."
"Oh stop, but I got a gift from saying that."
Pablo walks in happy, gifts in hand. "I bought this when Pedro told me, well, Ferran announced it to me." He says, bittery joking tone. "But I wanted to drop it."
"Pablito," you hug him, Pablo, and you always had this special connection. He trusted you like nobody else, always asking you for advice, for help. He was like a little brother to you. Just like with Pedro, they had this relationship since the beginning. "Te quiero mucho."
The evening was good, Pablo and Pedro talked about future matches. He even learned how yo change a diaper when Polo woke up.
I guess we all can say that Pablo has baby fever thanks to your kid.
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princessdreamie · 7 months
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DBH Part 11
The next day at Na's school
Since Bu left school the younger students and the staff were in a more positive mood throughout the day.
No crying, sad faces in classes, or the playground on the kids Bu used to torment. The headmaster couldn't fathom how a small child could be such a menace.
He had to give the news to some of the parents in case the Stanton boy were to come back. Which, to be fair, is not without reason.Miss Trail finished her class and let her students know about the upcoming trip to a company. The children had different reactions to this reveal. Some were either excited, bored, or confused. Their class would usually go up a mountain or a museum. But they never had a trip to a firm. One of the kids finally asked the teacher what company they would go to.
The only answer she would give them was that it was a surprise. Na and Le weren't big on going to do trips. Le had to be more cautious to not get hit by a car or get lost (quick reminder that Le is currently deaf) and Na had still to keep track of her meds. And usually, she can't just stop and take them without the whole class waiting for her.Mi was okay with going places that weren't school-related. Museums bore her though. To was the complete opposite of his pals. He was timid with large groups, yes, but he loved to adventure. And this would be the last trip before he flies off with his parents.His dream was to become an explorer like his idol Nathaniel (Nt for short), E Ferguson's cousin. Na knew who he was but never actually met him. Not even at her uncle's house. He went traveling for a few more years but eventually settled somewhere in America with his now wife. No one believed him after they got invitations to his wedding. Especially E.
But from what she heard he has a good life with his now wife and sometimes calls his family. The stories she heard from her aunt and mom didn't make him that appealing either. Sure, she felt bad for him that his then-GF got snatched away by that Keith guy but there was no way they still had feelings for each other anymore.
School was finally over and kids started to leave the school grounds with their families. K came to pick up his daughter with his new motorbike. All the kids crowded around the vehicle in awe. K called Na over, showing off his new purchase. Na stared at her goofy dad and his over-the-top acting irritated.
K was asking why she wouldn't try to sit with him. To which she responded: „Dad, I Love you. But you don't expect a 6-year-old to arrive on a motorcycle, do you? Besides, I assume Mom isn't aware of this. So for the sake of my health and for you to avoid Mom's wrath, pls leave the place and come back with a car.”
K was in disbelief at what his daughter just said to him. He was sure he would impress her with the motorcycle but she was right about J being angry if she was to find out about it. Dejected, he drove away, as the kids waved goodbye to the driver on his bike.
Mi laughed out loud. She couldn't believe that Na would just flat-out reject his offer when other kids would have jumped at that opportunity. The girl just shook her head while they kept waiting for their rides.The parking zone was nearly empty when K finally came back with their usual car.
Driving home, K asked the little girl in the back not to tell her mom and to keep it a secret for the time being. She promised and went back watching out the window.
As they stopped at a red light, Na noticed C with a girl she hadn't met before strolling down. She rolled down her window and greeted both of them. C and the new girl stopped in their tracks and C immediately waved back at her.
C introduced the Na to his companion and vice versa. The boy acquainted Na as a relative of his. But before they could keep chatting, the street light jumped to green. They had to cut their goodbye short but C promised to introduce her to his new friend the next time she visited.
While driving K was making a short comment of how pretty C's girlfriend is to his kid. She agreed but to her, they didn't look that close to her.
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Yesterday I went to see Les Mis in London and I've been so hyped since I found out I was going last month (I couldn't stop giggling when I found out) and I wanted to go for years and it was so good but then partway through, when the Thenardiers are at cossette's wedding, Monsieur Thenardiers made a low-key homophobic joke and I almost cried there and then?? I'm so sick of my identity being laughed at because it's all a joke and it ruined the rest of the play and made me miserable all evening
“This one’s a queer but what can ya do?” 
Yep. It’s a shit joke, just like his other joke about Jews and just like 95% of the jokes Thenardier makes because he’s disgusting and if you just had to pick a character to be the villain of Les Mis, it’s gonna be the fucking Thenardiers. They are slimy and gross and shitty people. 
My dude, the joke isn’t supposed to be funny. As a queer person myself, I don’t think it’s funny either. I have seen Les Mis 8 times in various places, (including London too!) and the majority of people in the audience do not laugh during Beggars At The Feast. Because the whole song is about how these two sickos are fucking happy. Out of everyone in this miserable story the fucking Thenardiers are the two who come out happy and no one wants them to be happy. There might be some idiots in the audience who truly do think that line is funny and laugh, but that just shows you what kind of person they are.
Listen, I’m not trying to tell you that the “joke” is okay cause they should honestly probably change it at this point, I really just don’t want the entire experience to be ruined for you. Because you got to see Les Mis, in it’s original staging, in London at the Queen’s theatre WITH A TURNTABLE (fucking Enjolras, fucking turning on that fucking barricade after he DIES UGGGH) and you caught on to the fact that Thenardier is a piece of shit. Don’t let anything that bastard said ruin your experience. The line is not intended to be relatable or amusing to any good and sane person.
I hope you can get back to the Queen’s Theatre some day and see it again and just flip of the Thenardiers the whole time that song is playing
-E
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