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loaklvr · 1 year
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so like
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rahhhbananas · 11 months
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✭ ✭ ✭ 𝐘/𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐖/ 𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐖𝐈𝐍 ✭ ✭ ✭ ft. miles morales
summary. Basically the title
warning(s). He/Him pronouns
a/n. This is my first time writing in this style so give me tips
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✭ ✭ ✭ You and Miles have a very complex relationship, it can go from “I’ll support you in any and everything you aspire to accomplish!” to “I know you ate my breakfast, and I won’t stop until your six-feet-under!”
For example:
*Miles looking over the destroyed city of Mumbattan*
Miles: Did I go too far?
Y/n: No, no, no. You went to far 7 hours ago. Now, your going to prison.
Or
Y/n: I think you’ll find they are called orange-utans
Miles: Wait, wait, wait. You think that type of ape is called a Utan, and is referred to as orange because of the color of it’s fur?
Y/n: Yeah, cause their ginger, innit.
(clearly spends to much time around Hobie^^^)
✭ ✭ ✭ Hell, you two give Miguel a headache more than Hobie. Majority of the time it’s not on purpose tho, you just make a decision, and the decision somehow ends up with you two diving off a cliff or teasing a villain that could end the multiverse.
Spot: I am, the Spot!
Y/n: Meet me at our Spot!!!
Y/n: Caught a vibe!
Miles: Woo, woo!
Y/n: Baby, are you coming for the ride?
Miles: The ride, the ride, the ride!
Here’s another one
Y/n: T-that’s the Rhino..?
Miles: I mean, yeah. But he’s pretty powerful..we’ve fought a lot
Y/n: But aren’t they going extinct, should we really be fighting him?
Miles: What? Are you serious? Rhinos aren’t going extinct! I just saw one on TV yesterday.
Y/n: Yuh-hu, look! *pointing towards an article on his phone*
Miles: What!-
Y/n: You good mans? I mean your people are going extinct, I see why your doing this, but…you’re better than this.
Miles: Did you seriously just try a therapy move on a villain?
Y/n: No! I tried a therapy move on a creature in need of comfort.
Miles: Your gonna be in need of a hospital inna minute…
Y/n: What? *proceeds to get smacked around by Rhino*
✭ ✭ ✭ But, all silliness aside you two make a remarkable team. You’ve helped Miles with his Gwen trouble, and Miles has helped you with your issues. At the end of the day you two are like brothers…very weird, uncoordinated, chaotic, accident prone brothers. But, still brothers.
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trcpicoz · 7 months
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𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕
➭ requests are open
➭ click here to see prompts for drabble requests
➭ any hate will be BLOCKED
➭ smut 🤍 | fluff🪽 | angst❕
➭ footballers: rúben dias, dominik szoboszlai, pedri gonzález, pablo gavi, joão félix, fermín lopez
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𝐑𝐮́𝐛𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐬
paradise🤍
soaked🤍
manchester mornings🤍🪽
mile high club🤍
did you miss me?🤍
professionalism🤍🪽
the proposal🪽
trust me🤍
just for me🤍
love making headcanon🤍
coquette boy🤍
captain’s armband🤍
kink alphabet🤍
𝐃𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐒𝐳𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐳𝐥𝐚𝐢
oral obsession headcanon🤍
forbidden love🤍🪽❕
“let’s film it”🤍
“show me how you want to be touched”🤍
“are you scared?”🤍
“let’s use our toys”🤍
kink alphabet🤍
𝐊𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐛𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞́
miniskirt🤍
𝐏𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐢
sweet release🤍
ride me🤍
dominance🤍
𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬
first game🤍🪽
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭
slowly🤍
nsfw alphabet🤍
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masterlist inspo: @moodkvller
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jsprnt · 1 month
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your boyfriend is left confused when you refuse to let him kiss you
darwin núñez x reader
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A/N: based on this request! <3 hope this was close to your expectations, enjoy reading!
W/C: 1.530
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"don't- don't you dare kiss me."
you mutter, holding your hand out in front of you in defense. leaning back as your boyfriend leans in to give you a sweet kiss.
he was confused when you initially didn’t greet him at the front door when he arrived. Instead he found you lying down on the couch in the living room, awfully quiet with a pink blanket draped over your body.
he bee-lined to you after taking his coat and shoes off. the weather in england was as cold as ever, something your boyfriend slowly became used to after almost two years.
you watched him wash his hands in the kitchen sink. he had walked over to you when done, a frown forming on his face at your unusual appearance.
Though, the frown on your face and the way you refused to let him kiss you, made him think he had fucked up.
darwin freezes at the thought, mind racing as he thinks through anything he did or could've done wrong before he left home for training earlier that morning.
he'd given you a goodbye kiss, so it couldn't be that. he'd also done his chore of taking the trash out, and even continued texting you throughout the day, up until you stopped responding around noon.
he couldn’t lie, he missed you from the moment he stepped out of your shared house, until the moment he arrived back home.
so, what could've been the reason he was denied the luxury of giving you a kiss?
you sit up from the couch, blanket falling off your upper body and onto your lap. you’re too focused on his facial expression to notice his hands inching closer to you.
"w- why not? I waited all day for you, amor.."
he asks, brows furrowing in question, an idea popping up in his head. a way to get you out of your petty mood.
"because-" you mumble, wanting to answer his question, but before you get to finish your sentence, a shriek leaves your lips.
feeling your boyfriend's freshly-washed, cold hands up your warm sweater, touching your bare skin. his hands on either side of your waist.
a soft chuckle leaves his lips, his eyes crinkling as he watches your reaction. your brows raising in surprise as you begin kicking away at him to push his cold hands off of your burning skin.
"ésta bien-" (alright-) he begins giving into your protests, laughing at your facial expression.
though, he suddenly pauses for a moment. noticing how hot your skin feels against his palm. normally, your temperature would begin to feel regular by now.
your kicking and shoving stops as you watch him remove his hands from underneath your sweater. hands reaching for your forehead and neck instead. taking his time to feel your temperature, again.
"¿estás enferma, mami?" (are you sick, mami?)
he asks, continuing to feel for your temperature as you squirm underneath his cold hands.
"I wanted to tell you." you murmur, giving him a slight glare for cutting you off right when you were going to explain yourself.
"perdón, cariño.." (sorry, darling..)
he replies, his expression softening at your sudden, sickly face. he felt horrible about the fact that he didn't notice his love wasn't feeling well.
"don't come any closer.." you quickly say, leaning back with all the energy you have left in your body, covering your face with the blanket on your lap.
"¿qué estás haciendo?" (What are you doing?)
darwin asks confused, pulling the blanket off your head. you look up at him with a sheepish look, leaning back again.
"you'll get sick, baby. you just got better from injury and your team needs you." you explain, weary of the distance between you and him.
you feel him snake his hand to your sweaty nape, pulling you closer. his cold hands slowly started to feel more soothing against your burning skin, rather than shocking.
he sits down next to you, pulling you closer and making you lay your head down on his lap. moving quickly to place the blanket neatly over your body.
"no seas tonta. I would rather get sick with you, instead of you suffering alone..” (Don't be silly)
you sigh, really stubborn about not wanting him to get sick. you try to get up from your position, but to no avail. the stern look he's giving you, accompanied by the snug hold he has on you, makes it impossible for you to book it to your shared bedroom.
"don't move, cariño. do you need anything?"
he asks, voice laced with concern and love. his thumb rubbing against your cheek as he watches your face intently for any signs of discomfort.
you bite your lip in consideration. you were sick, and needed to eat something before you took your meds.
"food?" you mumble, looking up at him. admiring how good he looked, even in an angle like this one.
even though you weren't the best at cooking, darwin was a disaster at cooking. you both would usually manage to put a good meal together, but right now, no way is that possible. him being in the kitchen was probably a bigger danger to you than a fever.
"food? are you not in pain? don’t you want any medicine?” he asks, cocking a brow.
"my body aches a little, along with my throat, but medicine comes after food, obviously.." you mumble, managing to give him a cheeky half-smile.
you hear a small chuckle leave his lips. he leans down, placing a tender kiss on your hairline.
"esperar.." (hold on)
he mumbles, pulling his phone from his pocket and scrolling through the 'soup' category on the food delivery app. his other hand continuing to stroke your cheek.
"how about some soup?"
"the one from last time? sure.."
you answer, feeling him glance down to look at your sudden shifting. you’re lying down on your side now, darwin's hand coming to rest on the small of your back. his finger still tapping on his phone, his cologne comforting to your senses.
"it will be here in 45-minutes. do you want to lay down in bed until then, amor?" he asks, turning his phone off after successfully ordering your food.
his hands start scratching your back, promoting a small sigh to leave your dry lips as you nod.
you sit up from his lap, stretching your arm out as you shiver. you feel your boyfriend’s arms snake around your back and thighs, lifting you up in a swift motion before you could protest. sneakily kissing the corner of your mouth when you're distracted as he carries you to bed.
"darwin, you're going to get sick!”
you exclaim, moving away when he moves the covers back and places you in your bed.
"no te preocupes- solo un beso.." (don't worry- just a kiss..)
you roll your eyes and recline back to your side of the bed. watching him place the blanket over you, gasping when he walks away and comes back with another thick blanket.
“no, that’s too much!” you exclaim, already feeling like you’re freezing and boiling at the same time. your sweat-drenched sweater wasn’t helping you either.
“It’s better. you have to sweat more, amor..” he says, practically suffocating you as you feel the thick fabric surround your body. you look up at him with a defeated look and try to hold back a tired yawn, eyes watering.
“¿que? are you crying, mami?” he says, moving closer to you to cup your cheek, prompting you to look at him with half-closed eyes.
“no, I’m just tired..” you mutter, leaning into his touch, cool hand soothing your hot skin.
“close you eyes and take a nap. I’ll wake you up..” he says, planting two kisses on your temple before beginning to step away.
“wait, stay here..” you croak out, reaching for his hand again. wanting his presence next to you. especially when you’re feeling uneasy and in need of comfort.
he freezes in his steps, your soft, vulnerable tone pulling at his heartstrings and melting his thoughts into nothing. he turns you immediately, eyes wide in concern.
he gets in the bed next to you, realizing you wanted a cuddle, even though you were so adamant on not getting him sick. he places his hand on the double-stacked blankets, moving his hand up and down your covered stomach.
“why were you leaving?” you ask, eyes closed in exhaustion, voice cracking.
“I wanted to grab a wet washcloth for you..”
he explains, continuing to comfort you. his touch feels like melatonin, and you feel like you’re about to take the longest nap of your life.
you hum in reply, closing your eyes while clutching onto his hand, feeling cold shivers and sweat trickle down your spine. just wanting to feel better already.
“está bien. sleep now, mi amor..” he whispers, trying to hold you as close as possible without making you feel like you’re suffocating.
your deep breaths turn shallow as your eyes flutter shut, knowing that when you wake up, you’ll have a sweet, caring boyfriend and a warm bowl of savory soup awaiting you.
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footballffbarbiex · 2 months
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Kink Bingo
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I'm super excited to be writing these and get stuck into a naughtier side of smut - a side that you've asked for more of! My kink bingo card is as below. If you want one of your own, let me know.
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face sitting - Lewis Hamilton
breeding kink - Lewis Hamilton
sub!player - Charles Leclerc
cnc - Antoine Griezmann / Ruben Loftus-Cheek
praise kink - Darwin Nunez
squirting - Lewis Hamilton
anal - Rodrigo De Paul x reader x Teammate
plus size - Virgil van Dijk / Kevin De Bruyne
sex worker (web cam / escort / OF / glamour model etc) - Charles Leclerc
mirrors - Joe Gomez
toys - Rodrigo De Paul
restraints - Kostas Tsimikas
pegging - Antoine Griezmann
knife play - Antoine Griezmann
f/m/f - Joe Gomez
mutual masturbation - Ruben Dias
glory hole - Oscar mingueza 
voyeurism - Dominik Szoboszlai
asphyxiation - Dominik Szoboszlai
cheating - Rodrigo De Paul
role play - Rodrigo De Paul
cream pies - Dominik Szoboszlai
Size Kink -  Dusan Vlahovic
switch - Leon Goretzka
dress up - Antoine Griezmann
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06605 · 1 year
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. .     .  ↓       navigations!  ✮
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jude bellingham . . ✰
spider-man!jude pt.1 (jude lays his eyes on a beautiful girl, afraid to show his actual identity he approaches her as spider-man).
spider-man!jude pt.2 (jude takes y/n on a date).
(stopping spider-man!jude for awhile, sorry.)
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trent alexander-arnold . . ✰
NOISE (the reader wanted a late night snack..let's just say things get noisy).
☆ new-do?   (reader sees trent’s new-do since he left for paris).
cant sleep, buying groceries , bathing with the pups
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kylian mbappé . . ✰
ce soir c’est beau (a late night stroll with your favorite parisian, kylian).
the way you move your hips (reader being a belly dancer for kylian, and does a dance for him).
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. ★ ; I don’t write smut, I don’t have the correct mindset for it.
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✮ .. requests; closed (people i write for are in the tags, feel free to request those who aren’t, i post occasionally) 
|@06605 will be updated
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libraryofloveletters · 4 months
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Burnt
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Darwin Nunez x Fem!Reader
Warnings: use of darwin's favourite phrase 'yeah man 😁', dinner parties are a lot of work, darwin is regretting his idea, wandering hands, almost pg-13, alexis is a cockblock and reader gets to play with darwin's hair loool
Word Count: 681
Author's Note: this whole idea came from me and pookie joking about how darwin would be like 'yeah man😁' to whatever you suggest lmao - this one's for you bookie @themandaloriansdiaries
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Darwin suggests you host a dinner party at your place for a few of his teammates before you all head out for the holidays. He seems to have underestimate how much work goes into said party.
Your boyfriend suggested you do a little something at home to mark the end of the first half of the season, perhaps a party. You made him aware that throwing together an entire Christmas party in a week wouldn't be possible.
A dinner party would be more doable and Darwin being the darling he was, replied with a smile and his favourite phrase - "yeah man."
It would be a small party, 7 of you in total. You and Darwin, Lucho, Gera and their little girl, plus Alexis and his girlfriend. Your boyfriend wanted to get everyone together before you were all off for the holidays - Alexis headed home to Argentina, Lucho would be visiting family in Colombia and you and Darwin would be in Uruguay until their return to training.
You agreed to cook dinner rather than Cather, you figured it wouldn't be that difficult seeing that you prepped whatever you could ahead of time.
Darwin peeked into the kitchen, you had sent him out to fix the malfunctioning Christmas lights outside. "Need help?"
"Did you fix the lights?" You asked him, cutting the peppers.
He nods, getting water from the fridge, "yeah man, had to change the plug." He says, arms wrapping around you from behind. His chin rests on your shoulder, "is there anything I can do to help?"
"You can help me cook."
Darwin looked at the counter, the bowls and ingredients lined up were overwhelming. "You're using all this?"
"Yeah," you laughed, "all of this is prepped, you should have seen the place when you were at training yesterday."
Darwin lets go of you, "is there something else I can do?"
You grabbed his wrist, turning to face him before he could pull away. "These are your teammates, you're helping me cook, Darwin."
Never have you called him Darwin unless you were serious about it, and that you were.
The man nods, making him busy. He was more of a hazard than a help; he almost burnt the pasta for the mac and cheese, gagged at the touch of the raw chicken and nearly lost a finger while cutting stuff for a salad.
You take the knife from him, setting it aside to check his hand. "Jesus, be careful, will you?"
"Yeah man," he nods, "I got it."
The two of you finish up dinner earlier than expected, giving you more time to get ready.
Darwin was getting out of the shower as you finished up your makeup, looking for something for you to wear. You had just gotten dressed when he appeared in the room, shirt undo as was his hair. "Babbeeeeeeeeee," he calls, walking over to you as you were putting on your jewellery.
"What?" you looked at him in the reflection of the mirror.
He sits beside you, squeezing next to you on the bench in front of your vanity. "Can you do my hair? It's not going the way I want."
You get up, letting him sit properly as you grab the hair brush. "Do I have a choice?"
"No," he grins, leaning his head back for you to brush his hair.
You manage to get his hair into a bun, smoothing out all the bumps as you wrap the hair tie around it to secure it.
Darwin smiles, "perfect." He turns around, pulling you between his legs. "Thank you." He leans up and you meet him halfway, leaning down to kiss him. You can feel your boyfriend's hands rest on your ass, grabbing at it as he pulls you into him.
Just as you go to get on top of him, the doorbell rings. Alexis's voice carried from downstairs. "Open the door!"
You laughed, your boyfriend's face is against your side, groaning. "He's early," Darwin grumbles as he stands.
"You're late," you inform him, "it's 6:30, we invited them for 6."
"So he's late."
"Technically, yes." You did up the buttons on Darwin's shirt. "But you should have been ready by now."
"Not helpful, baby."
"Wasn't trying to be," you smiled, giving him one more kiss before you two headed down.
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findingnemosworld · 5 months
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𝐝𝐚́𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐢 - 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐮́𝐧̃𝐞𝐳
• 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬
( 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 )
𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐬*𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, ( 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐦*𝐭 )
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭, 𝐥𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬!!!
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" Amor, what’re you doing? "
She turns around to find him standing near the doorway of the kitchen with an amused expression across his face, with a deadly glare she replied with a sarcastic tone, " I’m trying to fix this fucking light as apparently it keeps flickering and I don’t know why! "
A soft chuckle escapes his lips as saunters into the kitchen, placing both hands over her waist — " Come down amor, let me handle this " he hoists her down before climbing up the ladder, while she watched him fix the light bulb. " It was loose, you didn’t see that "
She rolls her eyes playfully, " You know I’m not the handyman amor, you are "
He smirks at her remark, " And don’t you forget it? " he steps down from the ladder then says, " all done "
She beams then leaned in to peck his lips ever so softly before whispering, " Gracias Papi "
He raised a brow as she walked out of the kitchen, a mixture of perplexity and exhilaration coursing through his veins at the fact that she referred to him as such, they’d been dating for three years and not once did she ever refer to him as Papi, not even in the bedroom and the pair were quite adventurous.
He opted not to think much of it, forgoing to ask her as the weeks rolled around in and out at a surprisingly leisure pace – what he noted was, her surprising usage of the term, if he washed the dishes she’d whisper it after they shared a kiss, if he had decided to be gentle and brush her hair after a shower, she’d utter it with a soft smile across her lips, it seemed as if at any given chance, she called him Papi.
And on one night, as he was getting ready for bed – she’d stepped out of their shared bath- room, with a towel wrapped around her body and her hair pulled up into a bun, she offered him a sweet smile before making her way to the vanity table, she reached for her body lotion; he eagerly watches as she begins to lather it across her skin, " You smell incredible mi dulce niña " he states.
She looked at him through the reflection of the mirror and said, " Thank you Papi "
That was it — his eyes had darkened; tone dropping an octave as he said, " Ven aquí! " he said with a dominant tone.
She frowned, perplexed by his tone. " What? "
He shot her a surprisingly deadly look before he reiterated with a dark tone," You heard me, I said … ven aquí "
Still perplexed by his sudden change of tone, she treads over to the edge of the bed and watches as he makes his way over to her, he rests his hand at the back of her neck pulling her in for a feverish passionate kiss followed by him gently nibbling on her lower lip, " Get down on your knees "
Her eyes widened, " What? "
" Listen to your papi baby, I said get down on your knees " He reiterated with force.
She nods quickly, the commanding tone coupled with his darkened gaze sent shockwaves to her spine, she settles down on her knees after removing her towel.
His hand reaches down to caress her cheek with a playful smile, " Good girl, now … " he trails off, pulling his sweats and boxers down before adding, " Come on, be a good girl and make sure papi is thoroughly pleased "
She subconsciously licked her lips at the sight of the prominent length of his cock in front of her, a spec of pre-cum, leaking from the tip, she looked up to meet his gaze as he gestured for her to take him, tentatively, she wraps her hand around his the upper length drawing out a hiss from him while her lips wrapped around the tip drawing out a soft sigh, " Oh, sí, perfecto… así de simple. "
Hesitant, she froze for a mere moment before setting a leisure pace, she moved her hand in perfect synchronization with her lips, while his hand landed on the top of her head, " Such a good girl mi vida, taking in her papi’s cock like that … keep going "
The praise sent waves straight into her swollen pussy that was aching with need, spurring her to bop her head up and down at a rapid pace drawing out strangled moans from him, his chest rising and falling releasing labored breaths, " Joder nena… Oh joder, sigue, ya casi estoy. " he moans.
She trailed her tongue over the prominent veins drawing out a whine from him, " Mi amor " he murmured, a sheen layer of sweat coating his skin as he thrusted himself forward, the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat. " Oh yes … "
His cock twitched releasing warm ropes of cum down her throat, she lapped up every drop before he tugged her up then laid her down on the bed, then he proceeded to undress before laying down on top of her and murmuring, " Papi needs his good girl to listen carefully, think you can be a good girl? "
" Sí Papi " She giggled.
Who would have thought a singular term could unleash a brand new side of him?
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formulalfc · 23 days
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i just hit 800 followers!!!!!
i cannot explain to you guys how amazing this is and how much it warms my heart, i love and appreciate every single one of you so so so much <3
as a sort of celebration, i thought i'd continue on with the lyric blurb theme cause i absolutely loved doing them last month!!! so here is a list of all the lyrics i'd love to write blurbs about (obviously you can send in other lyrics these are just ones i really like) , the people i write for are in my bio!!! hope you enjoy <3
"where'd all the time go, it's starting to fly"
"kiss and i hope they caught us"
"when you think happiness, i hope you think that little black dress"
"of all the dreams i'm chasing there's only one i chose, everything is pointless without you"
"i'll be eighty-seven; you'll be eighty-nine, i'll still look at you like the stars that shine"
"the long and winding road, that leads to your door"
"they say i did something bad, then why's it feel so good?"
"everywhere, everything, wanna love you till we're food for the worms to eat"
"sometimes i wonder when you sleep, are you ever dreaming of me?"
"nothing in the world belongs to me but you"
"please don't ever become a stranger whose laugh i could recognise anywhere"
"all at once everything looks different now that i see you"
"i hope i never lose you hope it never ends"
"cause it's not right, i'm magnetised to somebody that don't feel it"
"i think i've seen this film before, and i didn't like the ending"
"do you know what you started? i just came here to party, and now we're rocking on the dancefloor acting naughty"
"i know my love should be celebrated, but you tolerate it"
"i miss you, i'm sorry"
"i made you my temple, my mural, my sky, now i'm being for footnotes in the story of your life"
"i'm in love with every song you've ever heard"
"distance, timing, breakdown, fighting, silence the train runs off the tracks"
"no thing defines a man like love that makes him soft"
"these are the hands of fate, your my achilles heel"
"i've waited a hundred years, but i'd wait a million more for you"
"you are an expert at sorry and keeping lines blurry"
"heard all the rumours lately that you always denied"
"i never thought we'd have a last kiss"
"say yes to heaven, say yes to me"
"one night he wakes, strange look on his face, pauses then says you're my best friend and you knew what it was, he is in love"
"you do make me hard, but she makes me weak"
"stop, you're losing me"
"do you know how in love with you i am?"
"if they call me a slut, you know it might be worth it for once"
"cause there's nothing like doing nothing with you"
"i don't wanna look at anything else now that i saw you"
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luvsfootball · 6 months
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red is the colour - darwin nunez.
requested by - anon
request - hi! i've never requested anything before but could i request a darwin nunez fic? preferably something related to reader comforting/calming him down after his red card? it's okay if not, but i'm super excited you write for him bc it seems like most ppl don't 🥹🥹
author’s note - don’t be scared to request!! i’m happy you’ve requested and i hope you enjoy!! sorry it’s short, i’ve been really busy with college.
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his moment of madness came as a great shock to you just as much as the fans. darwin was normally a calm guy, but something in him just snapped today.
you watched in horror as darwin headbutted the player and he went down, and darwin received an instant red card.
the other family member’s in the box were confused at what made him blow, and you apologised on his behalf before grabbing your daughter, leaving to go and check on him.
normally you weren’t allowed back here during a match, but jurgen klopp made an exception for you. he knew darwin needed someone right now.
“darwin?” you whispered, opening the door and popping your head around the corner. your daughter, isabela, padded over to darwin who scooped her in his arms immediately.
“i’m sorry,” he murmured, looking utterly defeated as he refused to make eye contact with you.
it wasn’t just the team he felt like he’d let down; he was sad for you. he knew you had taken the day off work to come and see the match and he’d gotten a red card.
“you don’t have to apologise to me.”
a groan left his mouth and he slammed his head against the locker, screwing his eyes shut. “i do. you took the day off work to come here and support me, and i can’t even play anymore.”
isabela looked up at her dad, putting both of her hands on one of his knees. she couldn’t talk yet but she could stand with a little bit of support.
“papa.”
darwin’s eyes shot open and you looked down at isabela. her smile was wide and she shared a toothy grin with you as she repeated her first word over and over.
“you’ve just made me the happiest papa ever.”
you joined darwin’s side, sitting next to him as you both cooed over your daughter and her first words.
even though darwin had gone through a really tough day, he was glad he had you two by his side here with him.
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tomorrcwz · 10 months
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nsfw alphabet, darwin nunez
pairing: darwin nunez x fem!reader
warnings: smut
authors note: finally wrote a bit after two weeks if I remember correctly. got bad news from my doc and everything's too much rn but life goes on. hope you'll enjoy this!
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aftercare
Darwin loves when you message his back and shoulders; you stop every once in a while to press a soft kiss on his hot skin and whisper words of love and appreciation to him — that'd might even be his favourite part of the whole thing.
In turn the Uruguayan will clean you off of all kinds of fluids that are still glued to your skin with a cloth he had laid on the sidetable beforehand. Gently, he grasps your hands to kiss them, then he'll let his lips wander upwards to your throat where he gives you a few sneaky but nonetheless sensual lovebits.
 body parts
Oh he does love your delicate fingers; whenever he eats you out or fucks you, you'll immediately let your fingers tug his brown hair as if it going to relief you. Also he can't stop himself to go feral whenever your fingers grasp his length, gliding up and down whilst you suck its head, cheeks hallowed and tongue dancing around the few inches in your warm mouth.
You on the other hand like his nose; it presses deliciously to your clit when he gives head.
cum
there's no better feeling than you giving him head, struggling to fit his dick in your mouth, which results in tears escaping the cornors of your eyes, and swallowing every drop he grants you. It's even better when you sixty nine, as he gets off when you orgasm around his flat tongue and thick fingers.
 dirty secret
Although he's the more dominant of the two of you, he doesn't mind when you take the reigns, pinning him on the mattress and ride his length as he has to beg you to let him cum.
 experience
The Liverpool Striker hadn't got many sexual partners before meeting you but he knows how to push your buttons right after the first few times.
 favourite position
It depends on his mood; sometimes he wants to do nothing, too tired, so he lets you ride him and on the other side he has days where he wants to please you with missionary followed by sixty nine.
 goofy
Have you seen him? He's got no problem to put his seriousness aside to make you giggle and relax; laughing's a part of taking the sex to another level.
hair
Darwin likes to describe himself as always being high maintenance; he ain't fully shaved down there but keeps it trimmed to your liking.
intimacy
If there was to get a master in romance, he'd definitely would be the one to get it. There are no walls he wouldn't climb up to reach the sky, to get you the best. He's done it all; a trail of rose patel to your bedroom, candles lit up, a getaway over the weekend to whatever location you had talked to him weeks and months ago.
 jack off
Before he had grown balls to ask you out, he would get himself off one to three times a week as a way to release stress and pent up pleasure. Once he met up with a woman from his instagram dms, leaving him absolutely unsatisfied — he had counted the time before he spilled himself down her back (though he had imagined you instead of the woman he had fucked). The fantasies about you didn't stop, which finally pushed him in your direction.
 kink
In his opinion there's nothing sexier than edging you whenever it's with his fingers, tongue or dick, he loves you begging for release. Darwin isn't into public sex but if you wishes to do it, he won't deny your request.
 location
Probably likes to have his way with you on a bed just because its the comfiest place in the shared flat however he sometimes likes to fuck you on the kitchen counter when you're sitting on it, reading a book or stuff on social media with a cup of coffee, wearing nothing more than a tee and panties.
 motivation
Honestly, it's when you start to sext him. First it's innocent like you posing in a new article of clothes but as soon as he zooms the picture he sees your underwear — from there its escalating quickly; if you're home you'll send him a nude trying to get him home as fast as possible to fuck you.
 no go
Darwin can't stand anything which could leave ugly bruises like candle wax; he's got no issue to push slight pressure on your throat nor prints of his hands on your hips but he ain't a fan of serious bruising. Even if you'd beg him he would deny it; its a turn off to him.
 oral
As mentioned before, he loves both but if he has to choose it'd be giving. Seeing you whimper, begging for another finger drives him crazy — and the taste's undeniably good. It's not a task for him but pleasure and once he even got off to watching you orgasm on his tongue.
 pace
After a win, still high with adrenaline, he’ll fuck you rough, deep and slow, dragging his length along your tight walls as he holds your cheek, rubbing his thumb gently across it to your lips. He doesn't have to say anything, you'll open your month while holing eye contact, sucking on it like it's a lollipop.
When the team loses, he’ll enjoy getting all the care you've got; most of the times it's you, kneeling between his legs to suck him off, other times you’d ride him sensual. One hand holds his and the other on his stomach supports your body weight. You kiss him all over the face, showing you that a lose on the pitch isn't going to make you appreciate him less; he's still the man in your eyes, a true winner — the winner of your heart, body and soul.
 quickie
He's into quickies, not gonna lie. Before you have to leave him to go on your merry way, you'll wake up in his arms tightly wrapped around your waist. As a result of trying to stand up, he'll awake and pull you right back into his arms. There's no time for foreplay, meaning you'll have to make it work; chasing your highs as Darwin fills you up, trying to avoid making a mess of the bed sheets — neither of you want to wash them every other day.
risk
You're the one to suggests to try new things you had heard from your girl friends or read somewhere as long as you both are in the boad; he's definitely up for the risks as long as you can't get caught by (random) people.
stamina
He can make himself go for a good hour or more as long as he isn't buried in your wet pussy; the feeling is just to good to last that long.
toy
The Uruguayan knows of your toys however he doesn't like to use them on you; when he's away for a game he doesn't mind that you're using them as he knows that he satisfys you better.
unfair
The man's into edging — he could edge you up to fourty minutes, but he'll eventually lose his patience and fucks the shit out of you, practically making you a ruined mess.
volume
He doesn't give a fuck how loud he is; you make him feel too good to not groan out loud. His deep one's mixed with your higher moans is his favourite type of melody.
wild card
Darwin likes to wear fitting bottoms, preferably light colours, and walks around the flat in just those, teasing the fuck out off you.
x—ray
Darwin’s more on the bulky side; all sharp angles and sun-kissed skin, with strong, prominent muscles like some of his teammates. He enjoys his time in the gym, that’s for sure.
The sheer size of his cock had actually startled you. You were genuinely worried if he was too big for you when you first got a glimpse of what's he packed. He's about 6 ½ inches when he's hard, the thickest you had and slightly curved to the left.
yearing
His yearing to have sex is relatively high at the beginning of your relationship, getting frustrated easy if he can't have his way with you.
It gets constantly better as the relationship growns and feeling turn more and more serious by the minute — simple contact like holding hands or a soft squeeze to the side gives him another kind of pleasure.
 zzz
It depends if how hard pushed you and how many rounds you had — most of the time a ten minute message for him and a bit of gossiping while cuddling is doable.
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lfc21 · 1 year
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My not so little princess
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Player: Darwin Nunez
Tw: Fluff, kids
Summary: What happens when Darwin's precious princess has a secret admirer? His mind completely panics and he seems to fear his little girl slipping from his side.
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"Daddy!" She screamed at the top of her lungs as her little feet took her across the school playground towards her father. Darwin was never often able to pick your little girl up as he was more often that not at training or on a plane awaiting a champions league match in Europe.
"Hello, little one" Darwin greeted with a beaming smile as she wrapped her small arms around his legs. Her little pink fairy bag decorated her back as she embraced her father. "How was your day?" Darwin asked with a smile as she let go of his rather strong legs.
"It was good Daddy! A boy told me he loved me" She explained as she walked hand in hand with her father towards the school gates. Her words and expressions where some what casual, as if what she had said was normal.
"What?" Darwin quickly asked slightly more serious than ever before. His eyes were almost bursting with anger as he tried to look around at any young boys nearing the age of your precious daughter. He shouldn't have wanted to but the urge he had to find out which boy thought it was ok to replace him was overcoming his rather immature body.
"Sam in my class said he loved me" She added as if it was the most obvious explanation in the world. Her head was looking up at her father trying to work out what it was he was so startled at.
"Right darling please don't tell me you told him you loved him?" Darwin asked with a beg in every word. She simply giggled next to him before racing towards his familiar car in the parking area. He simply exhaled a breath he never even knew he was holding before wandering over to her. Was his little girl his anymore?
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"Y/n where are you?" Darwin shouted as he pushed open the front door and your daughter bolted towards your dogs.
"In here" You shouted from in the kitchen as you quickly dried your hands on the dishcloth beside you.
"We need to talk" He sternly said shrugging off his jacket and coming closer to you. Your eyes were watching every expression he made as you tried to work out what was so crazy to him.
"What about?" You asked quickly with a laugh as you sat on the stools next to the kitchen island.
"Our daughter is in love" He explained at a high volume just as she made herself known in the door frame with the sounds of patting feet following behind her.
"What?"
"Huh?" You and your daughter both said in unison as her little voice caused you both to snap your heads around.
"Who am I in love with daddy?" She innocently asked in her sweet voice. She had never looked more confused in her life.
"You said that Sam said he loved you" he barked back trying to reason with a 6-year-old about what he was thinking. You could tell from this moment on that your husband had been slightly more dramatic than he intended to be. You quickly covered your mouth as you knew at one point your husband's stupid wrongdoing would cause a huge amount of amusement.
"Daddy he said he loved me! I didn't say anything" She explained with a giggle as you were both on the same page of knowing her father was completely and utterly dopey.
"Oh" He simply mumbled as his face dropped and he styled nothing but a look of shame. He had never looked this innocent and cute before in all your time of knowing him.
"Omg," You said with a laugh as you could help but wipe away the tears that fell from your eyes due to your hysterics.
"So your not in love with Sam?" He asked needing all the reassurance he could get.
"No!" You both shouted in unison trying to make the words sit in his brain. Your daughter couldn't help but run over to her dad knowing full good jealousy was written all over his face. He couldn't bare the idea of your daughter loving someone that wasn't him at such a small and innocent age. She leapt into his arms with a beaming smile as her small arms wrapped around the back of his neck.
"I love you, Daddy!" She explained kissing his cheek with a sweet smile. He looked at you as his arms embraced your daughter.
"What about me?" You softly asked with a laugh as you joined the family hug that was being performed in the kitchen. Darwin's head rested onto yours with a soft exhale knowing he had his two girls under his wing. He could have stayed this way forever.
"No boyfriends until you are at least 30" Darwin explained with his familiar accent that sent you into a place of comfort.
"I'm not even 30 and I'm with you!" You quickly pointed out with a laugh as you expressed complete and utter shock to your husband.
"and your married" Your daughter also pointed out with sass written on every word.
"and we have a child" You also added with an equal amount of attitude laced in every word. Darwin's eyes lit up knowing he had two of the sassiest girls to deal with every day. It was two against one.
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footballffbarbiex · 2 months
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The Single Parent Series.
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Me? In love with the concept of a baby daddy? Always.
Mixed players rather than one series about one player. Enjoy. If this goes well, I'll be happy to take more of these requests.
Darwin Nunez: his little girl loved Darwin's braids and wants her own but he can't do them. A trip to the hairdressers results in a hair style class.
Leon Goretzka: his best friend is the only one who can calm down his toddler and Leon has to admit his feelings when it becomes too much.
Leon Goretzka: Leon finds himself falling for a woman who is part of his daughter's life, but the age gap between them proves to be an issue.
Marco Rose: Marco is stressing over his daughter's ballet recital and so in comes the bestie to help him stop stressing.
Marco Rose: Moving back to Leipzig, Marco finds out that his child's favourite teacher just so happens to be an old flame.
Marco Rose: they become friends at the school gates and their children begin to have play dates at one another's house.
Marco Rose: very guarded following a messy divorce and she shows him that he's also very much a man and needs to think of himself too.
Mario Hermoso: best friends and she's there when he needs her the most
Mario Hermoso: Meeting at parent and toddler group.
Mason Mount: after becoming a single dad following a one night stand, Mason's best friend takes part of the hardship and helps to raise the little one.
Mason Mount: your child calls Mason daddy for the first time and even though you're not together, it makes Mason burst with pride.
Mats Hummels: his child comes home from school with news of a school bake sale but Mats cannot bake. Thankfully for him, his best friend is a pastry chef and she can bake.
Oscar Mingueza: he's on a first date when he gets a call to say his babysitter is having to leave due to a family emergency. His date doesn't want to cut it short and is happy to go babysitting.
Ruben Dias: Ruben likes his daughter's ballet teacher but the feelings aren't reciprocated…or are they?
Sergio Ramos: she's Sergio's coach's daughter and when he has childcare issues and has to bring his child to training, she steps up to help with homework.
Trent Alexander-Arnold: she doesn't follow football and has no idea how who he is, and has no idea that he has a child until she hears the little one calling Trent daddy.
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hs-is-loml · 7 months
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thought i would share this with you guys for the visual comparison
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liverpool-enjoyer · 5 months
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i'd give my left lung to know what darwin said to pep
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footballerimaginess · 11 days
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Getting matching tattoos
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30 Day Writing Challenge 15. Getting matching tattoos Darwin Nunez requested by @ghwoticz Word Count: 506 You and Darwin had been together for 3 years, you wanted to celebrate this amazing moment. "Let's go and do something" Darwin smiled as he walked into the living room while you were laying on the sofa.
"Okay? what are you suggesting?" you looked up at Darwin as he perched on the end of the sofa, gently stroking your legs. "A tattoo" Darwin told you as you watched him. "Oh really, what are you thinking?" you asked him. "I dunno, I don't have any ideas really. But I am thinking we get matching ones" Darwin smiled as he stretched to get his phone with some ideas he had had in mind. "You've been really thinking about this huh?" you asked as you stretched to see the pictures on his phone. "Yes I have been, so come on. If you agree to getting your first ever tattoo we can head off to get it done now" you looked at him, slightly hesitant. "I would love to have one, but the thought of it hurting scares me Darwin. I don't want to be a baby about it" you told him, feeling nervous just thinking about the thought of having a tattoo. "Oh you'll be okay I promise, I have had so many. Yes they do hurt, bit as long as you hold my hand tightly you'll be just fine. I will be by your side" he smiled, reassuring you. "I like that idea, thank you Darwin. Let me just go and grab my phone and we can head off yeah?" you asked him as he nodded as you jumped off of the sofa. - "So we can get cute little hearts, nothing too much" He suggested. "Yes I love that idea, thank you" you smiled as you parked up and walked to the tattoo shop. "Hello, how can we help you?" the tattoo artist smiled as he watched you walk in. "We would like matching tattoos please" you smiled as the man got up and you followed behind him. "So what designs would you like?" he asked as Darwin pulled out his phone to show him the heart designs that he had found. "Aww okay, I can do that. Shall I do yours first miss?" he asked as you nervously nodded your head. "This is going to hurt" he told you as you reached out for Darwin's hand as he grabbed it tightly as you squeezed it. "Here we go" he finished it super quickly which you were not expecting. "Ah thank you, wow that is amazing" you looked at the heart on your arm. "Thank you" you smiled as he wrapped your arm up as you watched as Darwin got his matching tattoo. "Aww that is cute" you admired Darwin's leg with his new tattoo. "Thank you so much you smiled and shook the tattoo artist hand as you walked out the shop with Darwin. "I love these, I am happy with my first ever tattoo" you smiled back at him. "You'll be getting loads more" you grinned.
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