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katesharmasheart · 2 months
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Paintball tension oooooh boy
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gabigabigabby · 4 months
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cristiano's daughter | j. félix
joão félix x ronaldo!footballer!reader
synopsis: joão steals your celebration as his way of telling you that goal was yours
a/n: plot is set during the euro qualifier game against luxembourg in march where he did that celebration with his arms crossed (ifykyk). joão is barça player bc it's perfect for this plot and y/n is barça femeni player. again, perfect for the plot. ALSO THANK YOU FOR 700++ FOLLOWERS, ik it's bee a while since i was on here but i really do appreciate all the love you give on my works 🥹🥹 so enjoy this one!
content/warnings: fluffy as hell, y/n taking a promise extremely seriously, dialogue in portuguese and spanish, eva and mateo being the cutest twin siblings ever, not proofread, lmk if i missed anything! 💫
🎵 streaming: infrunami - steve lacy
"papá nos estamos mirando. devuélvenos el saludo." gio begins talking, but you were in your football la-la-land.
i could've done a bicycle kick yesterday, you thought. it could've been my match.
don't you just love it? being in your own thoughts for the 500th time today. sense the sarcasm? "y/n," gio catches your attention, snapping you out of your head. "joão te busca, cariño." [dad is looking for us, wave back. joão is looking for you, sweetheart.]
your eyes run all over the pitch before landing on the squad, joão the second to last guy in the line-up. he sends you a wave, grinning to himself when he sees you facing him. he'd never know if you were making eye contact or not; he was just happy you were there. you wave back at him, not even bothering to hide your smile from your stepmother.
"estoy feliz de que estés feliz. y tienes suerte porque es un chico lindo," gio winks before you both share a laugh; something you missed sharing with georgina. because of your tight schedule and the fact that you play football in spain and don't live in riyadh with your parents and siblings, you'd missed out every single important thing that's happened in the ronaldo house. eva and mateo's sixth birthday, alana's first day of school, bella's first steps, junior joining the al-nassr academy. everything. "¿sabes lo que significa? bebés lindos." [i'm happy you're happy. and you're lucky because he's a cute boy. and you know what that means? cute babies.]
"mamá!" you try to stop gio from going any further. because babies? aren't you too young to be thinking about children right now? your career at barcelona had only begun to skyrocket, and joão had only recently began his season stint at the club. children and settling down should be the last thing on both your minds. although every now and then, you can't help but think about it. would you and joão last long enough for children of your own in the future? "i'm only 22." you mutter under your breath, soft enough for gio to completely miss it.
the referee's whistle snaps you out of your own thoughts — a place you'd often find yourself in when you're out of the pitch. you were worried about the fact that joão barely got to feel the ball. especially after he promised you he'd give you a strike tonight.
"no, i promise," his voice lingers around you from hours ago. "i'll make sure i get the ball, and it's yours, querida. eu prometo." [i promise]
well, he promised — and promises stick with you like gorilla glue. even at the ripe old age of 22, you still believe in pinky promises the way georgina still believes in romance movies. that's besides the point.
it was up till the point after your dad was awarded a penalty. he took it, it went in, your dad is a worldwide legend, blah blah blah. you knew it was bound to happen everytime portugal play. the game was inching up to 14 minutes as your legs begin to bounce nervously. what made it worse was that mateo was on your lap when it happened.
"querida, why are your legs shaking?" mateo's neck cranes to look at you. all you could give him was a weak smile.
"nothing, 'zinho. just nervous for papai like all of us, né?" you answer, hoping mateo will take it and leave it alone.
"you're nervous for joão." if there's one thing you could curse about mateo, it's how close he is to you, even though you no longer live with your family. on his day, mateo would feel lonely — even though he's a twin — and ask gio to facetime you. most of the time, he'd catch you at the right time; driving back home from training, going out for lunch with joão on an off day. and sometimes you wouldn't pick up, occupied with training for the upcoming game that week.
mateo would never fail to call you at least twice a month, understanding how tight your schedule is and that he has to leave you alone sometimes, afraid you'd be exhausted after a long day of training. sometimes you'd give him a call too, missing your queridinho on your day.
"não somos todos?" you nervously chuckle, your hands were resting on mateo's lap, its fingers slowly picking at your cuticles. [aren't we all?]
"si, but you're stressed," mateo pouts. "joão told me you made him promise to score tonight. and you know what, y/n? i hope he scores too." he gives you his typical mateo smile; the absolute sweetest thing you could ever see.
not even a mere few seconds later, a cross from bernardo comes in. you try to anticipate which portugal boy it'd reach. you released a breath you didn't realise you were holding when you see the ball making immediate contact with joão's head, as he nicks the ball in past the luxembourg goalkeeper.
the crowd was anticlimactic, though, you'd have to say. there is a totally valid reason for it. is joão offside or not? the referee blows his whistle, giving the goal to portugal as they now lead the game 2-0. you carefully picked mateo up as you stand, the boy's arms in the air as he celebrates the allowed goal from his hermano. you watch as joão turns to the grandstand your family is situated at.
you can only assume he's looking at you at that point, but gio turns to face you and mateo to state the obvious. "el te esta mirando!" gio screams in a whispery manner. you'd only assumed that, but you were wearing the white portugal away kit, allowing joão to identify you clear as day from the pitch compared to the rest of your family who were clad in black winter coats. you agree, the weather is a bit nippy in luxembourg.
joão looks you dead in the eye — or you assume — and crosses his arms. you immediately realise what it meant, smiling to yourself as your dad, bruno and bernardo begin to crowd him and give him words of congratulations on the smooth yet second nature goal of his.
you wait till after the game, where they defeat luxembourg 6-0 to regroup with joão and cristiano. cris, before anything, would engulf gio and bella first, giving joão full leeway to reach for you first. "did you see?!" the taste of excitement is still sweet and prominent on joão's tongue when he speaks.
"i saw! my celebration at barça. thief." you joke, pushing a fist into his bicep playfully.
"amo-te, linda. obrigado por estar aqui." joão smiles, not hesitating to squish your face into his chest. [i love you beautiful, thank you for being here]
"eu vim buscar o papai, mas tudo bem." you shrug jokingly before finding yourself in your papai's arms and listening to him thank you for coming to a portugal game — an away game, no less. [i came for dad, but okay]
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siiinfilled · 2 years
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@ask-jaune-npr [ x ]:
Jaune hated events like these. Granted he would hate any place filled to the brim with vamps, but tonight he needed to play nice. He could do that for a few hours and if any of them got a little thirsty he had methods to defend himself. He figured the best way to ward off any bold bloodsuckers was to enter with a vampire who had a descent reputation among their ranks and who had a better one than Grave and Eva?
The blonde hunter adjusted his tie as he noticed one of the self proclaim vampire queens. “You have the best reputation and I like to think you have enough self control that you won’t drink me dry. I’m here to represent the human factions in this little ‘arrangement’ between our kinds. If I ended up dead before the night was over then there might be some unfortunate consequences either of us want to deal with.”
“Fair answer,” she concluded. Eva had a level head at times, but without her beloved music to keep her calm, she could be a ticking time bomb. Such was the nature of her progeny’s people, who once spread across Old Anglia in an attempt to conquer a large and powerful territory. “But be warned that Victor may not be very cooperative when it comes to the humans. He sees them as nothing more than sources of food.” Grace did, too, but she wasn’t stupid enough to hate them enough to try and exterminate the entire species.
After a final once-over, she turned away from the mirror and crooked a finger at Jaune to indicate that he follow her. The party was to be held in Rocko’s place, so it was more like an LA luau than a luxurious affair. But after enduring five parties hosted at Gio’s place, she was glad for the variety. Grace stepped out of the car and headed inside, confident that the vampires posted at the entrance knew who Jaune was and would let him in without question.
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the best news i’ve ever woken up to
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milkovichsly · 2 years
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The fact that they released the news only 8 hours ago and we're already here making theories>>>
It's so good to be back
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iinejs · 4 years
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gio really said he has been waiting for eva for the past two years and he hasn’t given up on her i’m crying 
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wtfockquotes · 4 years
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𝙶𝚒𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎...( ˘ ³˘)♥
𝐴𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.
"we are convinced to jump to the sky and we don't notice that the ceiling is in the middle"-Gio
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laurenkmyers · 4 years
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i think it’s time for a skam italia rewatch before season 4 kicks off on friday!!!
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MUM AND DAD ARE BACK TOGETHER!
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e-l-forever · 4 years
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Can’t believe Skam Italia made me care for the Eva x Jonas couple. Now I’ll actually be looking forward to Eva and Giovanni eventually getting back together instead of side-eyeing it indifferently. And their relationship is so interesting once you care.
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milkaleksandr · 4 years
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ok marti and nico are absolutely my favourites always but this season didn't give them much screentime and it was meh. my favourites instead were this time gio and eva, their storyline was handled so well —better than the og imo— because they didn't get back together out of nowhere without clarifying their on and off situation, they actually talked, confessed their feelings for each other, told each other they've always been into one another since they broke up, gio said that he's been waiting for eva for two years and wasn't gonna give up. I'm glad Bessegato gave them that much screentime because they deserved it and it was worth it. the sex outside? I don't know about that I mean they're straights so they can't be perfect but... I'm so happy they had their happy ending because although I was rooting for them since day 1 I'm satisfied with the fact that everything was clarified, that it's confirmed they never stopped loving each other, being jealous and in need of each other, missing each other. they were so good and I'm gonna miss them so much. they overcame their problems, they grew up, they matured, left back those insecurities, toxic situations that they faced in season 1, they're gonna be good. love them
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iamshannonmcfarland · 4 years
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margheriteas · 5 years
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Just have a look at how Giovanni Garau is probably looking at Eva while Filippo is taking the girls a photo and tell me if isn’t it love 
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shortcutohappiness · 5 years
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i trust you @ s3
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milkovichsly · 2 years
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Skam Italia is back, and so am I
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