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gavidaily · 8 months
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presenting the new third kit 🩵
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portraitofpatio · 26 days
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footballlover8 · 2 months
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I CANT ANYMORE, FRENKIE AND PEDRI IS INJURED. AND THE WAY PEDRI IS CRYING🥺❤️
PLEASE RECOVER FAST❤️
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didishawn · 1 year
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frenkie de jong honeymoon smut?
Paradise (Frenkie de Jong x Reader) smut
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Warnings: smut, Frenkie being the best, sex on the beach
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The ring is heavy on your finger and you see nothing, your chest is filled up with love, and you feel your newly husband's arms around your waist, guiding you as he whispers sweet nothings into your ear.
You are still high on joy, the wedding still on your mind, now in awautal for whatever else is to come on your honeymoon that your husband, your Frenkie has secretly worked on, a small surprise for his love.
The destination is a tropical place, near the beach, you can smell the sea, hear the waves crashing against each other, the sand on your feet, where you exactly are is a secret after falling asleep for who knows how long in the jet.
He helps you step inside where you suppose you will be staying, his fingers are delicate when he takes off what covers your vision. You blink, once, twice, adjusting to the light, it's nighttime though.
"You like it?" he asks, as if he didn't know the answer.
He has instantly taken you to the bedroom, covered in rose petals and champagne on the nightstand, a low, sensual tune playing on the background, you look around, it's the typical place where those rich you see on Tiktok go. You spin around, arms around your husband's neck as you make him lean down, lips meeting in the sweetest of kisses.
"I love it" you tell him, and his eyes shine with love as much as yours.
"Do you want to go for swim?" he asks, face looking back to the calm sea, moon reflecting on it making the most precious scene.
"I don't think I have any swimsuit worthy enough for the ocassion"
He grins, that cheeky smile he only gives you when he feels naughty.
"Don't worry, I have something perfect, it's on my bag, you can't take it, I will wait for my dashing wife outside" he separates and let's you take a peak inside his pants "I came prepared"
You have never felt as beautiful in a swimsuit before, the white cloth fitting you perfectly and somehow screaming bride, not just a simple bikini.
He is already on the water, walking around, admiring the view, looking ethereal, beautiful, everyday making you fall in love again. He must sense your presence, he always does, turning around, loving smile on his face, hand extended to you, grasping it delicately, and pulling you towards him, laughing as you shiver at the coolness, he embraces you, face buried on your hair, kissing it.
"I adore you" he says, you hum into the heat of his skin "you are beautiful"
"All thanks to you, where did you even get this from?"
"A magician nevar reveals his secrets, besides, it all lays on the model, not the cloth"
He kisses your shoulder, sharing his body heat with you, he moves you two, as if in a dance, humming your song, the one you danced to just a couple hours ago as husband and wife for the first time.
"I love you"
"I love you too"
He gazes down at you, taking your lips on his, it's sweet, until its not, tongue pushing further into your mouth, one hand on your jaw, keeping you in place for him, the other caressing your body up and down, taking shivers from you.
His tongue is down your throat, neither pulling away, his hands on your ass, grasping it, making you moan, you can feel his hardness on your tummy, then between your legs as he makes you jump on him, legs around his waist.
You separate "Wait, what if someone sees?"
He shakes his head "No one will, love, the island is ours for the night, and workers will come by only if we ask them to, you are mine for time being, forever, until you get tired of me"
"You know that will never happen"
"Then we will always be together, as I don't intend of ever letting you go"
His hands are playful on you bottom, pulling the cloth then letting it smack you, he enjoys your whimpers, you can feel his smile on your neck.
You are wet, he can feel it when he finally pushes the small thing keeping you from him aside, teasing you, your entrance, circles on your clit, already moaning out for him, trembles now from pleasure.
Your hands are what push his own swimsuit down enough for his cock to sprung out, taking him and stroking slowly up and down.
"Fuck, I need to be inside you right now"
His cock is on your entrance, teasing, yet doesn't enter that is your decision to make, you are to lead the pace, for him, everything is about you, you could use him as a sex toy, and he would have no complains, the groan he lets when you finally take him inside is heavenly as he feels like cumming already.
Frenkie honestly had never realised how strong he was until now, his hands on your waist and moving you up and down while fully standing up, his mind hazy, yet he would never let you fall.
The sound of skin slapping is loud, both of you are sensitive, whining, moaning and trembling, so high even if not having reached your extasis. You are in a passionate kiss, everything so romantic yet so utterly filthy, he teases your clit, you pull on his hair, making him groan, his cock hitting perfectly that special spot inside you.
His balls are tight so full, so are your walls, about to cum, his cock made just for you, his little wife who he loves so much.
The thrusts get sloppier, still as deep, yet a clear indicator of how neither of you won't last much more.
He fills you up to the brim, cumming deep inside you at the very same time your walls tighten around him, smiling him as you reach extasis together.
You pant into each other's mouths he doesn't let you go, his softening cock still inside you as he looks deep into your eyes.
"Well, this is definitely not how I expected our first time as husband and wife to go" he says, placing a sweet kiss on your cheek, enjoying the gone look you have, dumb for him.
"The night is still young, Mr De Jong"
"Well, Mrs De Jong, I would tell you to race against me to the bedroom but-"
"Frenkie, I don't think my legs have ever felt so trembly"
"... I guess this is a race against myself"
Still with you on his arms, he runs towards your little paradise, in between giggles and kisses, your honeymoon has officially started.
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gadriezmannsgirl · 10 months
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hey ! can u write a fic with frenkie and the reader at the beach please ? 🫶🏻
Lovers at the Beach - Frenkie De Jong
Summary: You and your husband have a fun day at the beach after his winning season
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"Frenkie, babe!" You said as he dribbled past you and scored in your made up goal. He had taken the ball from you as you fell on the sand with a pout on your face, watching your three months husband cheer and pointed his left ring finger before kissing it.
As much as you tried to be mad at him for fouling you, you couldn't.
Once you got married he said that would be his celebration, kiss where his left ring finger, dedicating you each and every single one of his goals.
"I love the celebration but you fouled me!"
"I didn't! I took a nice and clean take"
"Nice and clean, my ass. I'm full of sand thanks to you!" He laughed as you stood up
"For starters, you ass is nice but it isn't clean now, it is full of sand"
"Oh shut up, De Jong" You crunched down and threw him a bit of sand as it hitted his toned chest "That's a clear penalty" You murmur once he gets closer to you
It wasn't but you two laughed. You were pretty far away from his goal and he indeed, took the ball nicely from you, you just aren't ussed to it so you quickly lost balance and fell.
You have been on the beach the whole day, he was having a well deserved break from the intense season they had and gladly ended up winning and you two thought coming into this relaxed and beautiful place for you both could be a good celebration. You have lunched, had some snacks, did a bit of everything, sunbathing, talked, played a bit of poker, walking, etc... And now the sun was setting meaning you in a few moments were about to go back home.
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders as his went to your lower waist pulling you into him, he leaned down and kissed your lips softly, you couldn't help but smile into the kiss making Frenkie smile too and break it
"Five years of relationship and you still don't know how to play" He tasked as you laughed burying your face into his cheek laughing "I must be doing something wrong"
"Absolutely nothing at all" You said "You're just a lot better than me" He pushed his lips out and nodded
"I am"
"You're also so full of yourself, can't believe I'm dating you"
"Married me actually"
"Yeah, that" You said as you lifted your left hand to show him your ring finger proudly "I can't believe it"
"What?"
"That I married my soulmate" Frenkie smiled and he pulled you into another kiss, this one longer
"Glad to know we feel the same way" He said before giving a few slaps to your ass, making you flinch
"DE JONG!!!" You exclaimed at his boldness as he laughed "We're in public"
"So...?"
"Who are you and what did you did to my PDA reserved husband?" He laughed hard
"Let's get into the water, mi amor" He said winking at you before slapping your ass once more making you run after him to slap his
"No, you come back here! I need to get my revenge!" You yelled once he was into the water and you couldn't achieve your goal
"We should definitely put you to do a bit more of cardio" He jokingly said as you threw some water at his face "It's on, Ms. De Jong" You smiled hearing your new last name but stepped back seeing him swim towards you
"No, that was my revenge! Frenkie!" You yelled before he pulled the two of you into the water and kissed you underneath it. You followed him before both of you came out for oxygen.
Inmediately, your legs were around his waist and his arms around yours pulling you into him
"I love you so much" You said, he smiled and kissed you once again before pulling away and whispering against your lips
"Ik hou meer van jou, schat" (I love you more, baby)
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Taglist: @gaviypedrisbride @stuckinaf4nfiction @elijahslover @azzpenswrld
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yasuho1 · 3 months
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omg hi new moot ! i came across your art on my dashboard and i immediately fell in love with your art style — it's super adorable 🥹🫶 i also noticed that you take requests so could you please draw either frenkie or joao felix if you have time ? :D no pressure though and no worries if you can't ! ^^ but i really just wanted to tell you that i loved your art (they're all so cute and hilarious) and i can't wait to see more content from you ! 💌
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Drawings of João Felix and Frenkie de Jong for a lovely mutual!
Please forgive me for how late I have posted this, I have been busy but I really wanted to draw this request as a thank you for this lovely message. Thank you! ♡
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gavedri · 9 months
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the new captains of FC Barcelona
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barbarrie · 2 months
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IT’S OFFICIAL
Frenkie will be out for 4 weeks and Pedri will be out for 6-8 weeks
But we all know our med & physio stuff are sh¡t, so just multiply by 4
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the thought that kills me is that it might’ve been pedri’s last game under xavi … and frenkie has JUST came out of his injury
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gcvisgf · 2 months
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pedri and frenkie injured which means we are finished 😂🙏🙏🙏
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rm3ao · 2 months
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de jong :P
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i9messi · 5 months
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Begin again — Frenkie de Jong
You and Frenkie used to be together, until miscommunication tore your relationship apart. Now you cross paths again in Hawaii. Is it too late for a second chance?
Word count — 1,2k
a/n: it's been a long time since the last time I wrote about frenkie, but here i am! this is for those who wanted to read something about him<3 i love frenkie
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You grabbed your bags and got on the plane, not looking back and not worrying about anything at all. Traveling to Hawaii was a dream coming true, something you had dreamed of since you were practically a child.
You had hesitated to get on that plane and travel to the island. At the moment of planning your trip, you weren’t thinking of going alone. Your ex-boyfriend, Frenkie, was the one who had planned it with you. You had chosen the destination, the hotel and even the activities you were going to do. Since your relationship had ended, you didn't speak again. You didn’t want to miss the chance to visit Hawaii, so you grabbed the bags and decided not to miss the opportunity.
However, when you sat in your place on the plane, right next to the window, a while later you saw a face you knew very well approaching you. His blond hair, his pale complexion and his eyes that could pierce your soul. It was Frenkie. Frenkie was there and it wasn't a hallucination. It wasn’t like those times you walked down the street and thought you saw him in the crowd. This time it was real, your eyes weren’t fooling you. His eyes met you and there was a moment when none of you knew what to do.
"Frenkie."
To see the one who had once been your boyfriend wasn't probably something enjoyable, but the truth was that things had not ended badly with him. Your relationship used to be beautiful, but your jobs, distance and poor communication had made you decide to take different paths. You had never spoken again, expecting the other to make the first move. None of you made the first move, until now, when both of you met each other after so long.
"Hi, how have you been?"
You smiled, "Well, I guess. And you?"
"Well."
You missed him. Your friends knew, you knew. Frenkie had always been the one, the man you’d fallen in love with.
"It’s good to see you. I didn’t know you were coming too."
You admitted, seeing him sit on the seat next to you. Your arms brushed for a brief second, you felt a stream of energy that went straight to your belly, where you felt butterflies.
"I love Hawaii. I wouldn’t miss it for anything in the world."
"Me neither, I want to swim with the dolphins."
Both had spoken so much about your journey in the past, that as long as time had passed and you were no longer together, your feelings about the journey had not changed.
"Will this be awkward?" he asked, when both kept silent.
You shook your head. "We can be friends, Frenkie. We used to be friends."
He smiled. A sincere smile, which made him shine. Frenkie was much more than an ex-boyfriend, he had been your everything. He was the kindest person you knew, someone who had supported you in everything you did. Before being a couple, you had had a nice friendship that lasted a long time, until you fell in love and none could hide their feelings for much longer.
"I’d like to be your friend again."
The rest of the way on the plane was pleasant, while all the people slept to kill time, you two talked like never before. However, upon arriving at the hotel, the two of you realized a detail you had overlooked. There was only one bed.
"I can go and ask for another room. I don’t want it to be awkward for any of us."
He kept his gaze on you and saw your reaction. You accepted, but when he came back, you saw that he seemed a little hesitant.
"What happened?"
"There is no other room."
It wasn't what either of you expected. Sleeping in the same bed was not among your plans, long ago you had stopped having intimate touches and sharing privacy. It was like taking back something you’d lost. But you had no choice. The first night, it was pretty weird having Frenkie so close to you. The second night, you slowly got used to it. And the third night, you woke up hugging him, with his arms wrapped around your body, as if he never wanted to let you go. Not again.
During the day, you went to the beach. As he went into the water, you looked at him from a distance. He was beautiful. Frenkie was beautiful. Your heart had never stopped beating for him, and having spent those nights together, sharing again the closeness, made a part of you want to get him back. You wanted to stay there, spend your time with him in Hawaii and forget you ever broke up. Everything felt right, you were by his side and nothing else mattered.
When Frenkie returned to your side, you were sitting on a blanket, looking at the horizon. You were holding a smoothie with a little alcohol in your hand.
"How is your family? I forgot to ask." he said.
"They’re fine, they’re sure to go crazy when I tell them you’re here too. They miss you so much."
"And I miss them."
After a while, he spoke again.
"Have you adopted a dog?"
You had once shared to him the idea of adopting a dog, just once.
"Do you remember that?"
"Of course I remember that, did you really think I’d forget?"
You smiled.
"I was thinking of adopting a dog, but..."
"But?"
"Nothing."
Frenkie took your hand, an involuntary move. You had been so used to holding your hands when you used to be together that to stop doing so had been the worst thing in the world. Now that he had you around, it was as if his body couldn’t forget that you were no longer together. It was a reflex, a muscle memory.
"I know we’re not as close as before, but you can tell me things."
You knew it. It was Frenkie. Frenkie would never judge you for anything, he was probably the only person you could be honest with. He knew you better than anyone. So you decided to tell him the truth.
"It feels weird to adopt a dog that’s not yours and mine. When I imagined adopting a furry animal, I imagined the two of us being parents. I figured you’d come back from training and we’d welcome you, — I thought when I got back from work, you and him would be in the kitchen, the dog would lie down or maybe he or she would be playing with toys and you’d be making dinner. I thought we’d take him for a walk, the two of us holding hands and knowing that everything was fine."
He was silent and so were you. There was a pain in your heart. You wanted everything to be what it once was, you wanted to begin again.
He called you by your name.
"Yes, Frenkie?"
"Can I kiss you?”
You looked at him, you couldn’t hold it back, so you nodded. Frenkie closed the distance between him and your lips. It was a kiss you had long longed for, a kiss you did not know how to explain. In the midst of the moment, you asked yourself what was happening. At the time, you wanted Frenkie to be yours and you his. Why couldn’t things be like before?
When your mouths split, you tried to get your oxygen back. You listened to the sound of the water and your heart beating.
"Frenkie, what’s all of this?"
"Listen, I think, I think we found each other again for a reason. It’s our second chance. Give me a second chance and we’ll do this again. Everything will be fine this time."
You knew that in a world of boys, he was a gentleman. That he was your soul mate, that no matter what, you would still be in love with him.
"I don’t think I ever stopped loving you. Ever." you admitted.
He smiled, a nostalgic smile. His eyes gleamed.
"I never stopped thinking about you. I just didn’t have the courage to call you. Maybe my subconscious knew you’d be here, that I should get on the plane and get you back. I’m glad I came here."
"I love you."
"And I love you, Frenkie. We’ll make things right this time."
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gavidaily · 8 months
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GAVI scores a goal during the 23/24 LALIGA match between FC Barcelona and Villarreal | August 27, 2023
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geooooooorge · 6 months
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my row<3
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xivdl · 10 months
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nations league let's go!
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godofstory · 5 months
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ffs Barcelona can't have one day of peace can we?
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idkanymoretbf · 4 months
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he's that guy
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