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zwedexx · 27 days

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Cloé Lacasse x canwnt!reader

Summary: You are really tired and jetlagged from you flight and all you want to do is sleep, so Cloé takes care of you.

TW: slightly suggestive.

WC: 800

A/N: Im back. I actually wrote something. Idk how long this bout of inspiration lasts but ill try to get some other works done. Also ik this wasn't on my WIP but I just got sudden inspiration and needed to write it.

As the wheels of the taxi screech to a halt, you could feel the jet lag creeping up on you. Stepping out into the crisp night air, you're met not only by the familiar facade of the hotel but also by the trio of media personnel you've come to know well.

Usually, you'd engage in some light banter or pose for a quick photo, but tonight, all you can think about is collapsing into the welcoming embrace of the hotel bed. Despite their understanding glances, you can't help but feel guilty for not giving them the attention they deserve. Your mind races ahead, already craving the comfort of Cloé's presence, her touch, her soothing voice.

Entering the room, you find Cloé waiting for you, a soft smile on her lips. Without a word, she wraps you in a tight but soothing hug and you don't let go.

"Hey there." she murmurs, her voice a soothing melody in the quiet room.

You melt into her touch, finding solace in her familiar scent and the gentle rhythm of her heartbeat.

"Hey," you reply softly, your voice barely above a whisper. "I missed you."

Cloé brushes a tender kiss against your forehead. "I missed you too, love”

Her fingers gently trace circles along your back, and you feel her warm breath against your neck. "But maybe we could make the most of our time together, hmm?" she murmurs, her voice laced with a hint of suggestion.

Despite your fatigue, you can't help but be inticed. You lean into her touch, allowing her lips to meet yours in a passionate kiss.

As the kiss deepens, Cloé's lips trail down to your jaw, where she nibbles gently, teasing and tempting. Your heart flutters, the familiar sensation sending a jolt of desire coursing through your veins.

But as exhaustion threatens to pull you under, you reluctantly pull back, your breath coming in ragged gasps. "I... I don't know, Cloé. I'm just so tired tonight."

Her movements falter for a moment before she pulls back, concern etched on her features. "Oh, love, I'm sorry. I didn't realize how exhausted you were." Before you can respond, she brushes a strand of hair from your face and presses a gentle kiss to your forehead.

Wrapped in the cocoon of her embrace, she leads you to the edge of the bed, her touch gentle as she eases you down onto the soft mattress. As you sink into the pillows, Cloé's hands linger on your skin, trailing feather-light caresses along your arms and shoulders.

With practiced care, Cloé starts by gently peeling away the layers of your exhaustion, her touch as soft as a whisper against your skin. She begins with the zipper of your tracksuit, her fingers moving with a delicate precision as she unfastens it, revealing the fabric beneath.

As the tracksuit falls away, the cool air of the room brushes against your exposed skin, sending a shiver down your spine. Cloé notices, and she pauses, her hand coming up to brush away the goosebumps that have risen on your arms. Her touch is warm and reassuring, a gentle reminder that you're safe and cared for in her embrace.

Next, she turns her attention to the black t-shirt you're wearing, her fingers trailing along the fabric as she lifts it away from your body. With each inch of skin that is revealed, she plants soft kisses.

Once you're finally bare before her, Cloé's gaze lingers on you, her eyes filled with adoration and a soft smile playing on her lips. Without a word, she retrieves a soft t-shirt and a pair of shorts from her suitcase.

She helps you into the t-shirt, carrying with it the faint scent of Cloé's perfume. Next, she guides you into the shorts, her touch tender as she pulls them up over your hips. Once you're dressed in her t-shirt and shorts, she pulls you close, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead.

Carefully, Cloé climbs in beside you as she pulls the covers up around both of you. As you nestle closer to her, you feel Cloé's arms wrap around you, drawing you into her embrace. With a soft sigh, you rest your head against her chest, feeling the steady rhythm of her heartbeat beneath your ear. Cloé's fingers weave through your hair, her touch gentle and soothing as she plays with the strands while you fall asleep.

#woso #canada #women's football #canwnt #arsenal women #women's soccer #arsenal wfc #woso x reader #woso fanfics #canwnt x reader #cloe lacasse x reader #cloe lacasse #cloé lacasse #cloé lacasse x reader

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gunnerfc · 2 months

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Needy | Cloé Lacasse x CanWNT!Reader

Summary: the time you spend away from your girlfriend during the season has you feeling needy during the international break {reader plays in Australia}

Warning: suggestive throughout and implied smut at the end!

WC: 2.3K

AN: in honor of Arsenal’s cunty cup win even tho she wasn’t there lmao 😭 & to the anon that requested, I hope you enjoy!

You sighed as your back hit the soft hotel mattress, exhausted from the long flight from Australia. You were grateful the staff had given you your own room for this camp since you were going to be arriving much later than the rest of your teammates. The one downside to arriving at camp much later was that by the time you arrived at the hotel, all of your teammates were in bed asleep. Which meant you would have to wait till breakfast in the morning to see Cloé.

Playing for different clubs did have its downsides, especially when it came to being intimate with your girlfriend. While you were excited to be back with the team and to play for your country, the main thing you were looking forward to this camp was finally being able to see Cloé. The entire week leading up to camp the blonde took it upon herself to tease you about how needy you were, knowing it was going to make you need her more.

You quickly got up from the bed to do everything you needed before bed, you were determined to get as much sleep as possible so you could wake up a bit early so you had time to see your girlfriend before breakfast. You set your alarm as you got comfortable in bed, your excitement about seeing the blonde in a few short hours was rising with each second.

You groaned at the annoyingly loud sound blaring from your phone, the sun’s bright light shining through the curtains. You opened your eyes slightly to turn your alarm off, stretching your arms as you sat up in the hotel bed. Taking a deep, relaxed breath you moved to get out of bed to get ready, you needed to see Cloé as soon as possible. After getting dressed and doing everything you needed, you were out the door and down the hall toward your girlfriend’s room.

You knew which room she was in since Quinn had texted you while you were on the flight that they were rooming with the blonde. You stopped outside the door, lightly knocking just in case both players were still asleep. A minute passed before Quinn opened the door.

“Morning, y/n/n. You just missed her,” the midfielder spoke as they leaned against the doorframe.

You furrowed your eyes in confusion, your girlfriend hated getting up earlier than she needed and you both had agreed to meet before breakfast. You huffed as you told Quinn you were sorry if you had woken them up before you headed towards the large conference room at the end of the hall.

You should have known this was a part of Cloé’s teasing, she was trying to make you desperate for her. Which was working. It had been so long since you simply felt her touch or even kissed her and it was starting to get to you. As you entered the large room, a few of your teammates were already eating and talking about the upcoming games against The United States.

Your eyes quickly scanned the room, looking for the blonde but you rolled your eyes when you didn’t see her. Knowing Cloé you knew she would wait till the last minute to show up and eat, which wouldn’t give you any time to actually talk to her. The rest of your teammates slowly started filling the room, the table you were sitting at now full, and still no sign of the winger.

You ate in silence, tuning out your teammates as they spoke around you. As you finished your food, Cloé strolled into the room, a smirk gracing her features as her eyes immediately found you and she saw your expression. You were right in thinking she was doing this on purpose, the blonde loved to tease you and she knew this would drive you crazy. Cloé took her seat at a different table, her eyes drifting your way as she waited for you to notice she was there.

As you listened to Jessie and Jordyn talk about how they are now rivals in the NWSL, you looked around the room hoping to see your girlfriend. Your eyes locked with hers quickly given that she was already looking at you and you felt your breathing pick up a bit. You tried to show you were upset with her but when a smirk appeared and she sent you a wink, you had to look away from her.

She didn’t speak to you at all on the walk towards the bus after breakfast and made an effort to avoid you the entire time. To anyone else, it would look like the two of you were fighting and avoiding each other, but you knew this was a game to her. She wanted you to be desperate and begging for her later and if things stayed the way they were, thats what was going to happen.

You took your seat near the back of the bus, waiting for the blonde to sit down next to you. No matter what, Cloé always sat next to you on the bus and you didn’t think this was going to change. Yet, as you watched her take a seat next to Sabs, you were proven wrong. You huffed as you sat back against the seat and turned to look out the window. You needed training to go by quickly so you could get back to the hotel and so Cloé could finally do all the things she said she would over text.

You watched the scenery pass by as the bus headed towards the stadium and your attention was pulled away from the city when you felt your phone vibrate against your lap.

cloé <3: you look cute when your pissed, baby

You rolled your eyes at her text, you couldn’t see her face right now but you didn’t need to know she had a teasing grin on her face.

you: I wouldn’t be so pissed if you would stop ignoring me

Cloé was only a few seats in front of you and with the bus quieter than normal, you could hear the blonde laugh lightly. Another piece of evidence that she was enjoying how she messing with you.

cloé <3: where’s the fun in that baby

You rolled your eyes at her response, opting to not respond to her because you knew she would just continue to tease you and you weren’t sure you could handle that. A few minutes later the bus pulled into the stadium and the team was heading toward the locker room to get ready. This would be the first time you would be close to the blonde given your numbers were next to each other and you smiled to yourself that she couldn’t avoid you fully.

Cloé was already in her cubby when you entered the room and you quickly joined her. She was in a deep conversation with Dri when you sat down, her back turned toward you as she ignored that you had sat down. You shook your head slightly as you changed your shirt, completely missed when Cloé turned to watch you as you changed. Her eyes scanned your partially bare torso as you changed before quickly turning her head when you were done.

She might be the one teasing you because she enjoyed how easy it was to make you beg, but not touching you or talking to you, was driving her crazy. Cloé debated with herself as everyone finished up, her need to kiss you won out. Your teammates started filtering out of the locker room and before you could stand, Cloé’s hand moved your thigh as she forced you back to your seat.

The simple touch from the blonde had your skin heating up and your breathing once again picked up at the feeling of her hands on you for the first time in months. As the last few teammates left the room, Cloé stood from the cubby, pulling you with her. When you were face to face for the first time today, the blonde pulled you into a deep kiss. Your hands moved to rest against the sides of her neck as hers held tightly to your waist. You moaned at the feeling of her lips against yours and the winger pulled you tighter against her.

You both pulled away when air became a problem, both of you breathing heavily. “Sorry for avoiding you, baby,” the blonde smirked as she gave you a quick peck.

“No, you aren’t,” you huffed, still trying to control your breathing. The blonde laughed at your words before she pulled away from you. She grabbed your hand as she pulled you out the door and towards the pitch.

You ignored the whistles from a few of your teammates, you didn’t care about their teasing after you finally got to kiss your girlfriend. Having Cloé’s hands on you for a short moment wasn’t enough, you needed more but you knew nothing would happen until you got back to the hotel.

During each piece of training, Cloé made sure to stand furthest away from you and avoided you whenever you were given a break. Each time you caught her eye, she would either smirk or wink at you to mess with you. Each time you felt your skin heat up and you knew had to quickly look away from her.

It wasn’t until you were running through corner attempts that she touched you again. As you stood near the penalty spot, waiting for the ball to be delivered into the box, you felt a pair of hands rest on your hips. You didn’t have to turn around to know it was Cloé and you could feel just how close she was to you.

“Hi, baby,” the blonde whispered into your ear as you watched Jessie raise her hand to signal the ball was coming. Cloé held on to your practice top, keeping you almost flushed against her as you tried to move into a free area to attempt a header. You watched as the ball sailed over your head toward the back post before it was headed over the crossbar.

You turned to glare at the blonde but were met with a teasing grin and your glare was long gone. Cloé winked at you before turning to walk away from you. You shook your head to clear your thoughts, your head filled with inappropriate images of you and the blonde that certainly weren’t helping. Training dragged on for much longer than you would have liked and you groaned as you sat back down in the locker room.

You quickly changed your shirt and shoes, opting to take a shower back at the hotel once you got back. You ignored your girlfriend next to you, knowing that if she simply spoke to you, you would most likely start begging for her to touch you differently than how she did earlier.

You were one of the first ones back on the bus, taking the same seat as the first time. You weren’t expecting Cloé to sit next to you this time, but you knew it was a part of her plan. You stared at the back of the seat that was in front of you, but you could tell Cloé was staring at you.

Once the bus took off, Cloé’s hand was back on your thigh as she squeezed your thigh lightly to get your attention. You swallowed lightly before turning to look at your girlfriend, an annoying attractive smirk once again gracing her features. There was no one across the aisle so the blonde took it upon herself to pull you into a kiss. You had to control your moans, not wanting anyone to hear you.

Your lips fought for dominance, roughly moving against each other before Cloé pulled back. Your hand shot up to your mouth before a whine escaped your lips and you kept it there as Cloé’s lips found the side of your neck. Your eyes rolled back as the blonde sucked dark marks along your skin as a way to claim what was hers.

You had to force down the moans that were threatening to leave your mouth and you were thankful that the bus had reached the hotel. When Cloé pulled back from your neck, she moved your hand from your move before giving you a quick kiss. She made sure the two of you were the last two off the bus, hoping to give all your teammates and staff enough time to empty the lobby.

The two of you waited by yourselves for an elevator, your breathing hadn’t slowed since Cloé kissed you on the bus and the excitement that filled your body was driving you crazy. If you didn’t have your girlfriend’s hands on (in) you soon, you weren’t sure how much more of this you could take. You were grateful when the elevator came back down and you two were still the only ones waiting.

Being alone in an elevator with Cloé was not helping you, but you were so close to getting what you wanted. You could feel how wet you were already and you were sure that Cloé had an idea as well. When the elevator doors opened, you all but dragged the blonde toward your room and quickly unlocked the door before pulling both of you inside.

Before you could process it, your back was flush with the door and Cloé’s lips were back on yours. The winger’s hands moved to lift your shirt and bra from your body as her hands roamed your naked torso.

“Please,” you whined as you pulled back from her, your girlfriend’s hands on you were driving you crazy but you needed more from her.

“Since you asked so nicely,” Cloé smirked as her lips met yours in another deep kiss. The blonde guided you deeper into your hotel room before your back met the soft hotel mattress, Cloé’s lips never leaving yours.

While you hated being away from the blonde for long periods, the time you had together after being apart was very exciting and you would never complain about her teasing if it meant having her make up for it giving you multiple orgasms, which she did that night.

#woso x reader #awfc x reader #canwnt x reader #cloé lacasse x reader #cloé lacasse #arsenal wfc x reader

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hi18364 · 2 months

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Viv x reader

February 14th Valentine's Day me and Viv have been together for 2 year's we met in 2019 at the World Cup she was playing for her home country the Netherlands

she was in a relationship at the time we didn't stay in contact but we did speak when we played against each other in 2022 January transfer window i transferred from angel city to arsenal

we got close in the little time we new each other we developed feelings and 7 months later we where together December 15th she ruptured her acl I was there for her

the January transfer window arsenal sent me out on loan to Barcelona it's nice and all but we don't get to see each other that much we talk all the time it's now 2024 and she has a game against London city lionesses she isn't in the starting 11 but she is a sub we have called and she sent me roses a card and my favourite hoodie ( one of hers) I got her flowers a blanket this thing she really wanted and a cup that said goat on the side as a joke

I've told her I can't be there because I have late training but I lied because I want to surprise her I've had help from a few of her team mates to pull this off

It's 2 pm and I need to be at el parat de liobeegat aeropuerto ( I don't know if that is how you spell it I hope that it is if it's not tell me and I will change it ) at 2:30 pm Lucy is dropping me off at the airport so I don't have to leave my car there

2:10 pm

My phone pings it's a message from Lucy

Bronze

Hey I'm out side

Y/n

K give me a minute and I will be down

I throw the bag over my shoulder and lock the door rushing down the stairs and to the street I see Lucy parked out in front of my apartment building i open the door and sit next to her the air port is only about 10 minutes away I know I'm pushing it with the time and all but let's hope I catch my flight to France

Time skip to getting off the plane ( because I don't know what to write for that )

I walk off the plane and get out the building it's fucking cold I get in the nearest taxi and ask him to take me to the train station it's about 20 minutes away from the airport I get out thank the taxi driver then sit for the next train which is about 30 minutes out

Time skip the train

It's now 6:12 pm the train was a bit late but it's ok I'm only going to miss the first few minutes of the game I see Jen standing at the exit of the train station we hug then get in the car we get there about 6 minutes after kick off we go to the friends and family section I try to hide so she can't see me

In the 39th minute Cloé Lacasse scores the first goal of the game the In extra time Kim gets a goal 2-0 at half time I talk to some people that are there until the start of the second half

57th minute Cloé Lacasse gets another goal 65th minute Viv Leah get subbed on 74th minute Russo scores a goal the game ends 4-0

At the end the girls sine a few tops get pictures taken the they come over to us Viv see me and jogs over to me she crashes her lips in to mine for a moment then we hug each other tight I'm still a bit shocked that she kissed me in front of people usually she doesn't like to but I guess since we haven't seen each other for 4 months she missed me and I missed her she pulls back form the hug

" you told me you couldn't come because you had training " I bring my hand up to her face and move some of her hair from her Beautiful face I look in to her Bluey Gary eyes " I know I said that but I wanted to surprise you "

She gets called over for a press thing after she was done every she got her stuff and we went to her apartment

Skip to the apartment Viv was making food I was setting up the movie when she was done we eat over food and watched lady and the tramp after the movie was done I went to the bathroom and started a bath I let it fill up i light some candles turn off the light and call viv in we take off our clothes and get In she was behind me and we just sat and talked I look back at her and the only thing I could thing of is " I want to spend the rest of my life with this woman "

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This is my first time posting on this app so hope I’ve done it right if not sorry

Stay safe drink water sleep

#women’s football #women’s soccer #women’s super league #barclays wsl #wsl #vivianne miedema #viv miedema #arsenal #woso x reader #woso community #woso imagine #woso one shot

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gunnerfc · 3 months

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By Your Side | Cloé Lacasse x CAN!Reader

summary: tearing your ACL is never fun, but having your girlfriend by your side makes it feel less scary

warnings: none other than this being a little angsty?

WC: 1.2K

AN: I know nothing about ACL tears so apologies in advance if it's not 100% accurate!

to the anon that requested this, im sorry this took forever but I hope you enjoy nonetheless :)

may make a part 2 where R comes back after recoverying!

You normally enjoyed attending camps with the national team since it meant being able to see your girlfriend. While Cloé played in England with Arsenal, you were playing in Los Angeles with Angel City. However, waking up this morning before the game against The United States, you felt a nervous feeling taking over your body. You thought it was simply because of the rivalry between the two teams but as it got closer to kick off, the nervousness continued to consume you.

Sitting in the locker room next to Jessie, you tried to tune out the loudness of some of your teammates and instead focus on prepping for the game. You had made the starting eleven because of all the hard work you had put in during practice but that did nothing to lessen your uneasy feeling.

You were too deep in your thoughts to notice that Jessie had gotten up and her seat now being occupied by Cloé. The blonde could see the worry written across your face and like you, assumed it was because of the rivalry.

“You’re gonna do great, y/n/n,” the blonde spoke just loud enough for you to hear her over your teammates’ music.

You were brought out of your thoughts at the sound of her voice, turning to give her a small smile in appreciation for her words but you didn’t respond. You reached out a hand to hold onto hers and gave it a quick squeeze just as Bev alerted the subs they needed to head to the bench and for the starters to make their way to the tunnel. A quick speech was given but you were more focused on Cloé’s hand in yours.

Cloé held on to your hand the entire walk to the tunnel, only letting go so you could find your spots in the line. As she let go, she gave you one last reassuring squeeze hoping to help your nerves. You were grateful for her trying to help, but it unfortunately didn’t.

You did your best to focus on the walkout and anthems, hoping that once the ref blew the whistle, you would be ready to go. For the most part, that’s what happened. Once the game had started, you diverted your focus to the game rather than your nervous thoughts.

The first half ended with both sides still at zero but that doesn’t mean it was uneventful. The rivalry was in full swing as both teams played a bit more aggressively than they would against a different opponent. A total of five yellow cards was handed out in the first forty-five, meaning a lot of players would have to be extra careful in the second half.

The short break in between halves went by quicker than you would have liked but it meant less time to dwell on your feelings. As you walked out to the field, Cloé jogged past you, giving you a small shoulder bump and a smile as she passed. You sent her a quick smile before she turned away, heading to her position on the wing.

The second half started just like the first ended, both teams playing a bit messy, fouling each other left and right. The scoreline remained at zero-zero with neither team getting a good opportunity to score, until the 75th minute. The US had gotten a shot on goal that Kailen blocked, sending it out for a corner kick for the States.

You stood at the edge of the box, ready to get any ball that was cleared your way. You could feel the presence of one of the US players near you but you focused your attention on the ball. As the ball was kicked into the box, one of your teammates got a head to it first, sending it your way. The ball connected with your feet and as you turned to start your run down the field, you felt a harsh tackle that sent you to the ground.

You felt a sharp pain in your knee, unable to move to get up. Tears instantly welled up in your eyes as you turned your head trying to hide your face from the large crowd that was now silent. All you could hear was the ref blowing her whistle, most likely to alert the medical staff that they were needed. You heard some shouts from your teammates but you couldn't make out what they were saying, too in pain to concentrate.

You felt two hands on your ribs and shoulder, knowing it was Cloé right away. You knew her touch so well that even in an insane amount of pain, you knew it was her.

You weren’t paying attention to what she was saying, only making out “is it your leg” before the medical staff were by your side, asking the same questions.

All you could do was nod as they quickly started assessing your knee. Cloé hated seeing you in any kind of pain, but knowing that it could be the dreaded three-letter injury, she felt heartbroken for you. The blonde moved to wipe the tears off your face and some of the pieces of grass that had stuck to your forehead as the staff called for a stretcher.

Your teammates who were now huddled around you gave the medical staff space as they lifted you onto the stretcher, some of them giving you a quick pat on your stomach as you were lifted up. Cloé gave you a quick kiss on your forehead before you got too far from her, watching as you gave a small thumbs-up to the Canadian supporters who traveled for the game.

You spent the rest of the game in the locker room getting looked at by all the team doctors, They all came to the same conclusion, you had torn your ACL, but you should still go to the local hospital for it to be confirmed. You asked for them to let you be to process the diagnosis and they left you in the small medical room. You didn’t have much time to process anything before your girlfriend joined you.

“Did they say what it was,” the blonde asked as she entered the room. She knew it was your ACL but there was still a small part of her that hoped that maybe it wasn’t.

“ACL tear,” was all you could get out without crying again. You knew how long and painful this injury could be and it was daunting.

Cloé was quick to your side, holding your hands tightly in hers as she held back her own tears.

“I’ll be by your side the whole time, y/n/n. You won’t have to do this alone,” the blonde spoke, her voice cracking more with each word. Hearing your girlfriend's words brought a small, sad smile to your face.

“I know, I don't think I could do this without you,” you whispered as you gave her hands a tight squeeze.

Cloé leaned down to give you a quick kiss on your lips before giving you another forehead kiss. You knew this injury was going to be an uphill battle but with your girlfriend and teammates by your side, it would be a whole lot easier than doing it alone.

#woso x reader #awfc x reader #canwnt x reader #cloé lacasse x reader #cloé lacasse

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gunnerfc · 1 month

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⚡️insta stories as cloé's partner

#woso x reader #awfc x reader #canwnt x reader #cloé lacasse x reader #cloé lacasse

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gunnerfc · 2 months

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Cloé Lacasse NSFW Alphabet (18+, minors DNI!)

-> no one requested this, I’m just down bad for her 🧎

A: Aftercare

She'll make sure you're good before she gets you into the shower or a bath to clean up and most times she'll join you

B: Body Part (their favorite body part of themselves and their partner)

Cloé's favorite body part is her hands, seeing her hands wrapped around your neck is one of her favorite sights

Her favorite body part of yours is your neck, she loves marking your neck so others know you're taken but also because she likes wrapping her hand around it

C: Cum (anything to do with cum)

Will have you clean her fingers after she’s made you cum

D: Dirty Secret

Hopes the two of you do end up getting caught one time

E: Experience (Are they experienced? Do they know what they are doing?)

She knows what she’s doing

F: Favorite Position

Doesn’t have one, as long as she can have her hands on you, she doesn’t care

G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous?)

She’s so serious, her focus is solely on you and how to make you feel immense pleasure

I: Intimacy (How intimate are they during the moment?)

Cloé may be very cocky in the bedroom but the intimacy is still there

J: Jack off (Masturbation HC)

Every time you get yourself off while you two are apart, you send her a dirty text about it and within seconds she’s calling you and telling you to do it again as she talks you through it

K: Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Choking, she enjoys the sight of her hand around your neck

L: Location (Favorite place to have sex)

Hotel room, your shared apartment, a plane bathroom, the list goes on

M: Motivation (What turns them on?)

One turn on is seeing you wear her clothes, specifically her jerseys or training shorts since they have her number on them

N: No (Something they wouldn't do)

Sharing you with anyone else, only she can touch you and fuck you

O: Oral (Preference on giving or receiving)

Giving!!

P: Pace (Fast & Rough? Slow & Sensual?)

It changes each time, depends on the mood

Q: Quickie (Thoughts on quickies)

Cloé is a fan of them, especially if you’re on a plane or something where someone might hear how loud you are

R: Risk (Are they open to experimenting)

Yes! As long as you two talk about it and are both willing then she's open to trying new things

S: Stamina (How many rounds)

You two go for a few rounds, a bit on the longer side with multiple orgasms

T: Toys

A strap gets used often but she prefers using her fingers or mouth

U: Unfair (Do they like the tease)

Cloé loves to tease you, hearing you beg for her has her feeling cocky

V: Volume (How loud are they? What sounds do they make)

She can be loud sometimes but she's a bit quieter most times

W: Wild Card (Random HC)

She talks you through each orgasm with a teasing tone which always makes the orgasm hit harder

(shoutout to the anon that put this in my head)

Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

It’s a little high but not super high, she won’t say no to sex but she also doesn’t mind relaxing with you doing other things

Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Cloé only falls asleep after you do, so however long it takes you is how long it takes her

#woso x reader #awfc x reader #canwnt x reader #cloé lacasse x reader #cloé lacasse

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gunnerfc · 16 days

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Dating Cloé Lacasse Would Include (HCs);

⚡️Includes both SFW & NSFW

⚡️English reader

-> SFW <-

⚡️Showing her around London before you started dating which acted as unofficial dates

⚡️You tease her with her arsenal chant all the time just to see her reaction

⚡️You two sit next to each other on the bus to games and you share headphones and rotate who’s music is played

⚡️Cloé calls you cute nicknames in the different languages she knows and refuses to tell you what they mean when you ask

⚡️Getting each other coffee or breakfast since you carpool most days

⚡️You two get teased by your teammates all the time and you’ve learned to tune them out

⚡️Cuddles all the time after a rough training session or game to help each other relax

⚡️Constant Facetime calls whenever you two are apart which last until one of you falls asleep

⚡️Quick cheek kisses whenever one of you score

⚡️Being late to training some days because neither of you can keep your hands to yourself

-> NSFW <-

⚡️She talks you through every orgasm with a teasing smirk on her face the whole time

⚡️Every international break, you call her when you’re feeling needy and it always leads to her talking you through getting yourself off

⚡️Cloé loves to tease you and doesn’t let up until you’re begging and whining for her to let you cum

⚡️She may tease you all the time but she does love to tell you how good you’re being for her

⚡️Cloé loves covering your neck and collarbones with hickies and finds it amusing when you spend a good minute trying to cover them up the next morning

#woso x reader #awfc x reader #canwnt x reader #cloé lacasse x reader #cloé lacasse

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#woso #woso x reader #canada #canwnt #woso fanfics #arsenal wfc #arsenal women #women's football #canwnt x reader #women's soccer #cloé lacasse x reader #woso community #cloé lacasse #cloe lacasse x reader #cloe lacasse

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gunnerfc · 5 months

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We Can't Both Win | Cloé Lacasse x Reader

Man City v Arsenal in the semi-finals of the Conti Cup, arsenal wins (cue the angsty) then Arsenal wins the Conti Cup and the reader can’t help but be happy for Cloé

WC: 2032

based on a request!

Warnings: none other than a little angst but there's a happy ending!

partially inspired by ENG v NED / Beth v Viv but in a less high stakes game that doesn't involve the olympics lol

Getting to the semi-finals for the Conti Cup in your first season with Manchester City was exciting. You just had one game until you reached the final and hopefully, a trophy to show for the season you were having with Man City. The one downfall of this semi-final was that your opponent was Arsenal, but more importantly, your girlfriend, Cloé.

Sitting in the City locker room at the Emirates waiting for everyone to get dressed for warm-ups, you tried your hardest to focus on prepping for the game. With each thought of the game, a different thought of Cloé quickly replaced it. You knew one of you would be walking away with a loss and the other would be playing for the Conti Cup trophy.

You were so in your head that you hadn’t noticed that your teammates had started filtering out of the locker room. It wasn’t until Alex called your name with a light tap on your shoulder that you snapped out of your thoughts. With a little shake of your head in an attempt to refocus, you stood and followed the defender out onto the pitch.

In the middle of taking a practice free kick, the stadium got louder as the Arsenal players took the field to start their own warm-ups. You took a quick glance as they started stretching, looking for your blonde girlfriend, but quickly looked away when she made eye contact with you, as she was looking for you as well. You wanted your team to win, but you also wanted your girlfriend to do well and not be upset over a loss. You continued your warm-ups, sparing a look in your girlfriend’s direction every so often and catching her staring in your direction each time. As warm-ups finished and both teams made their way back to get ready for the game, you felt a hand brush yours as someone walked past you. You didn’t need to look up to know who it was, but still turned to your left, finding Cloé giving you the same look you were sure you had given her during warm-ups.

“Good luck today, y/n/n.” the blonde reassured as she gave your hand a quick squeeze before following her teammates into their locker room.

You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding as you entered the locker room, quick to get dressed and ready to join the other starters. After a few encouraging words from a few players and your coach, you were lined up waiting to walk out on the pitch. You took it upon yourself to have a little chat with your mascot while waiting, wanting to be nice and use it as a distraction tool. When the conversation was finished, the Arsenal players had joined City in the tunnel and of course, your girlfriend was across from you. You turned to meet her eyes, mouthing a “you too” knowing she would understand it was in response to her words of encouragement earlier.

When the whistle blew for the game to start, you could tell this was going to be a long ninety-plus minutes. The game went back and forth, with no one getting a shot on target despite both teams having decent opportunities to break the deadlock. After a long forty-five minutes, the ref finally blew the halftime whistle. You weren’t doubting your teammates but knew that if everyone didn’t pick it up, you were going to lose this match. The messages at halftime echoed your thoughts and your team knew that they had to put in a lot of work in the next forty-five.

The second half started the same way the first ended, both teams having chanced but not capitalizing off them. It wasn’t until a failed Man City corner in the 70th minute that Arsenal got the ball and took the opening they saw. With a quick pass from Katie McCabe to Kim Little the ball was back in your half. A pass from Little to your girlfriend who was quick to put the ball in the back of the net to give the Gunners a 1-0 lead. Part of you was ecstatic for Cloé and her goal, but the other half of you hated being down a goal. The next twenty minutes were going to require a lot of work from your team if you wanted to stay in this game.

As the clock ticked closer to ninety, the score line remained the same, Cloé’s goal being the different maker. It was in the 87th minute when City were given a free kick within scoring range, an opportunity to make the score line equal again. You stepped up to take the kick, it was almost a carbon copy of the free kick you took during warm-ups. You had a pretty good conversion rate this season so it came as a surprise when the ball just barely hit the crossbar, sending it over the goal. Your hands immediately shot up to hold your head, disappointment in yourself settling in.

With five minutes of added time, Arsenal was smart and knew to run the time down until the final whistle blew. When that finally came and the stadium erupted in cheers for the home side, you fell to your knees, feeling like you had let your teammates down. You could feel the presence of two of your teammates on either side of you, trying to offer some sort of comfort but it fell on deaf ears as you tuned them out. They let you be as they went to shake hands with the Gunners, their spot being immediately replaced by your Canadian girlfriend.

“You played so well, baby.” Cloé’s attempts to comfort you were met with a scoff from your lips. You looked up to meet her eyes, shrugging her hands off your shoulders.

“I missed an easy fucking shot, I don't think that’s considered “playing well.” you snapped, your anger and disappointment taking over your rational thinking.

Cloé’s eyes widen in surprise at your tone, you’ve never spoken to her in that way before. You went to stand up, forcing the blonde to do the same. You quickly stuck your hand to offer a quick fist bump, mumbling a “good game” before leaving her standing alone in the middle of the pitch. Her teammates were quick to replace you, wanting to celebrate their goalscorer who helped secure their spot in the final.

You knew it was unreasonable to be upset at Cloé, you knew at least one of you was going to be going home and the other to the final. But your disappointment in yourself overshadowed any reasonable thinking. You ignored most of your teammates in the locker rooms, quickly showering and changing into something comfortable. You were the first on the team bus, claiming a seat in the back, putting your headphones on to drown out the world.

You didn’t mean to give Cloé the cold shoulder for a week, ignoring her texts and declining her calls. Once you made it back to the hotel that night, you were still wallowing in defeat, hating that you missed the free kick. However, in the morning you were more upset at yourself for how you spoke to your girlfriend, instantly regretting it. You weren’t sure how to make it up to her and in hindsight, practically ignoring her probably was not the best decision.

Which is how you found yourself sitting in the stands for the Conti Cup final, donning a red and white “Lacasse 24” kit. Cloé wasn’t starting this match, so she hadn’t been able to see where you were sitting, which was closely behind the Arsenal subs. It wasn’t until a few players stood to run through a couple of warm-ups on the sidelines did the blonde threw a glace towards the stands hoping to see you somewhere.

When your eyes met, you gave her a small, hesitant wave. All you got in response was a small smile before she was pulled away.

Arsenal were tied two-two against Manchester United at halftime. With the players back in the locker rooms, you were tempted to send Cloé a quick text, though you were unsure of what to say right now. However before you could decide on what to say, a text from the blonde popped up on your phone: “thank you for being here x.” A small smile graced your face, sending a quick “of course x.” knowing that the conversion you needed to have needed to be in person and that you didn’t have time at the moment.

Cloé was subbed on at the break, coming in to replace Caitlin Foord who picked up a small knock in the first half. Every time your girlfriend had the ball, you were on your feet, ready to celebrate if she socred. A goal for the Canadian came in the 72nd minute and you were sure you were the loudest person cheering. Her goal would be the game-winning goal if everything were to remain the same. As the Arsenal players surrounded your girlfriend to celebrate, the Arsenal supporters started singing her song and you couldn’t feel prouder of her. When her teammates let go of her, Cloé found your eyes again, this time sending you a wink. A light blush dusted your cheeks, blowing her a kiss.

The scoreline remained at 3-2 until the final whistle blew, your girlfriend with the game-winning goal. You couldn’t help the big smile that took over as you watched the blonde celebrate with her teammates. A small feeling of regret once again washed over you, upset at yourself for how you acted for the past week. You watched on as Arsenal were given their medals and lifted the Conti Cup trophy, your disappointment growing, knowing the longer you went without apologizing, the more it would grow.

As Arsenal players made their way towards the stands to greet their families and friends, you stayed in your spot, not knowing if the Canadian wanted to celebrate with you. You didn’t have much time to think before your girlfriend was jumping into your arms, wrapping her arms around your neck. Your arms were quick to wrap around her waist, trying to keep the two of you balanced. Your arms tightened around the blonde before you whispered “I'm sorry” in her ear.

Cloé pulled her head away from where it was placed on your shoulder, she could tell by the look in your eyes that you meant it and she could see the regret that was still lingering written across your face. The blonde let out a content sigh, giving you a quick kiss on your cheek before saying “I know.”

“I shouldn’t have acted that way towards you. I was upset at my performance and I took it out on you when all you were trying to was comfort me.” You apologized, not wanting to go too far into it, knowing you were still surrounded by a lot of people.

“I know, I hate losing too, especially in a game like that. But I meant it when I said you played well. Yes, the free kick didn’t go in but it was because of you that there was only one goal for us. You made it so much harder for us with your defending.” Even when you were supposed to be the one comforting her, she made sure to help take away some of your insecurities.

“We can talk about it more at home later, but right now I want to go celebrate with the girls and with you. Please?” The blonde asked, wanting to make up for the week of no contact.

You quickly nodded, wanting to do anything she asked to make it up to her. A big smile appeared across both of your faces, Cloé’s leaning in for a quick kiss before you let her go so she could go shower and change before heading out for whatever celebrations the Gunners had planned. You knew you had a week to make up for and had a lot more apologizing to do but you were glad that your girlfriend was as understanding as she was.

#woso x reader #awfc x reader #canwnt x reader #cloé lacasse x reader #cloé lacasse

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🎄WOSO FICMAS: Dec. 17 - Cloé Lacasse🎄

Cloé Lacasse x Reader (Arsenal) | WC: 500

Dec. 17 prompt - christmas shopping

-> woso ficmas masterlist can be found here!

Having a team Secret Santa gift exchange seemed fun when Jen brought up the idea, however, when you drew Kim’s name you weren’t as excited. You knew your captain well from your years playing for Arsenal but you weren’t as close to the captain compared to other teammates. Of course, your girlfriend drew Sabrina, her fellow Candian teammate.

So here you are, walking around a London Christmas market hand-in-hand with Cloé, attempting to find gifts for your teammates. It’s more you looking and Cloé laughing at your choices.

“Y’know, this would be much easier if you helped me.” you groaned.

“Can’t do that, babe. Jen said we had to pick them out ourselves.” the blonde laughed softly at your struggle. All she got in response was another soft groan.

The two of you walked around the different vendors for a while longer, you still not having any luck with your Secret Santa. Cloé found it endearing how you wanted to find the best gift for your captain. She knew she had a slight advantage over you having pulled someone she sees both during the season and on international breaks.

The two of you had almost walked the entire Christmas market when the Candian decided to break Jen’s rule. What she didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her, right?

“I’ll make you deal,” the blonde said as you came to a stop in front of a seller selling hot chocolate, “I’ll help you if you do all of the laundry.”

“Babe, I do that anyways.” you whined, but willing to go along with your girlfriend’s plan if it meant her helping you find a gift for Kim.

“Then you have nothing to lose!” the Canadian laughed, knowing you’d take her offer.

After ordering two hot chocolates for both of you, Cloé took your hand, pulling towards a vendor you passed ages ago, having seen something she knew Kim would like but didn’t say anything at the time. You rolled your eyes at the blonde when she told you this, but couldn’t be upset knowing you got to spend some quality time with her away from your jobs.

While you had struggled for most of the evening, you were glad to be out Christmas shopping with your girlfriend. It was nice having a date night knowing they are the most common of occurrences when you’re traveling so often. You were glad to take on doing the laundry by yourself (even if you already did) when Kim told you a week later that she liked the gift you had given her. You weren't sure how she had figured out you were her secret Santa but you didn't question the things Kim knew.

You ignored your girlfriend’s smug ‘I told you so’ after you mentioned Kim liked her gift, too thrilled to have gotten your captain something she liked. Cloé made sure to tease you about how hard it was for you and how you needed some assistance, enjoying how you reacted to her little comments.

#woso x reader #awfc x reader #canwnt x reader #cloé lacasse x reader #cloé lacasse

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30 Canadians in 30 days

EXPLANATION

COMING SOON

Day 1 - Evelyne Viens x Italian Roma Reader (flirty)

-> After Ev signs for Roma, she wants to discover the city so you offer to take her around.

Day 2 - Sophie Schmidt x Houston Dash Teen Reader

-> R is the Dash's new signing and ends up struggling with their mental health due to the critism and hate.

Day 3 - Jayde Riviere x Man UTD Reader

-> You and Jayde decide to prank the rest of the squad for April Fools

Day 4 - Lysianne Proulx x Portland Thorns Reader (suggestive)

-> Despite winning the game Lysianne is pissed at you for ruining her clean sheet.

Day 5 - Rylee Foster x Aussie Reader

-> Social Media Hard Launch

Day 6 - Kailen Sheridan x Teen Reader

-> R gets adopted by Kailen.

Day 7 - Chandra Davidson x Bartender Reader (suggestive)

-> After winning the league, the Benfica squad goes out to a club where they meet the reader who is working as a bartender. Chandra can't keep her eyes off you.

Day 8 - Jordyn Huitema x Reader

-> First Date Blurb

Day 9 - Switch!Cloé Lacasse x Reader (18+)

-> You really miss Cloé. (You don't play for club or country together)

Day 10 - Sabrina D'Angelo x Arsenal Reader (slightly suggestive)

-> You and Sabs celebrate your 2 year anniversary

Day 11 - Simi Awujo + CanWNT x Reader

-> You get injured before the game that is supposed to be your first cap.

Day 12 - Jessie Fleming x Barrista Reader

-> Jessie falls for the barrista at her local café

Day 13 - Top!Melissa Dagenais x Non-Player Reader (very suggestive)

-> Melissa comes home to Montreal and to you

Day 14 - Sarah Stratigakis x English Reader

-> Love at first sight Blurb

Day 15 - Marie Alidou x Reader (angst)

-> After not contacting each other since 2017, you meet again at international camp.

Day 16 - Gabrielle Carle x Hockey Player Reader

-> Social Media Fluff

Day 17 - Ashley Lawrence x Chelsea Reader (suggestive)

-> Before leaving for international break, you and Ash get a lil drunk and end up confessing some things.

Day 18 - Quinn x Reader

-> You're in a depressive episode so Quinny takes care of you.

Day 19 - 2012 Christine Sinclair x Reader

-> TBD

Day 20 - Julia Grosso x Italian Reader

-> Socia Media Fluff

Day 21 - Jade Rose + CanWNT x Reader

-> During your time in CEGEP you develop a dependency on pain meds. The team suspects something when you arrive at camp.

Day 22 - Vanessa Gilles x Reader (Hurt/Comfort)

-> You get tackled during a game and Vanessa goes into full protective girlfriend mode.

Day 23 - Stephanie Labbé x Non-Player Reader

-> TBD

Day 24 - Desiree Scott x Teen Reader

-> TBD

Day 25 - Janine Beckie x Injured Reader (angst + hurt/comfort)

-> Janine is there you during your recovery period

Day 26 - Clarissa Larisey x Swedish Reader

-> TBD

Day 27 - Nichelle Prince x Reader

-> TBD

Day 28 - Olivia Smith + CanWNT x Reader

-> TBD

Day 29 - Kadeisha Buchanan x Reader

-> Social Media Hard Launch

Day 30 - Adriana Leon x New Villa Player Reader

-> TBD

#woso #canada #women's football #canwnt #women's soccer #woso x reader #woso fanfics #canwnt x reader #cloé lacasse #jessie fleming #jessie fleming x reader #cloé lacasse x reader #janine beckie #arsenal wfc #arsenal women

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