#jude bellingam

[formulalfc]

JUDE CLAIMING TRENT EARLY ON VALENTINES DAY THIS YEAR😭😭😭

#formulalfc #jude bellingam #trent alexander arnold #liverpool fc #liverpool football club #lfc #real madrid #england nt

[qraceiuv]

"slut!" jude bellingham.

summary — you finally release an unexpected song about your relationship after receiving countless hate for it.

notes — send reqs and shit 😙

warnings — hate comments thats it rlly

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y/nsusername

y/nsusername: 🍒👡

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username: she never posts jude anymore

username: i rlly dont like her

— username: okay...

username: shes using jude idc

username: bet jude got those heels for her

— username: u act like she isnt a model/singer whos just as successful as him

username: she doesnt deserve him

— username: and you do?

username: ur all insane and sad. leave her alone

username: shes too pretty to be acting the way she does

— username: she doesnt do anything...

username: slut

y/nsusername

y/nsusername: coming soon...

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username: OH??

username: yayy

username: nobody cares

username: i cant take her seriously

username: still no jude posts

username: she didnt even go to his match yesterday

username: she always uses guys wtf

username: why does evergone hate her?

— username: because shes dating jude and people are stupid

y/nsusername

y/nsusername: my new single "slut!" drops tonight, and i can't wait for you all to hear it. i love this song and myself, and to be able to share it is a pleasure. 🤍🩵

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username: omg.

username: her naming it slut... not even gonna listen

username: WHAT.

username: im freaking out

username: this is abt to be a power move.

username: oh!

judebellingham

judebellingham: My lovely y/n - I'm endlessly proud of her and everything she has accomplished as of recently. Her strength is beyond me and I will forever admire it.

Lots of things have been said about her these past few months, and I realize I should've made a statement. Her kindness told me not to, but now is the right time to share my love for such an amazing woman. Y/n has dealt with so much hate in the world, and I hate to see it. You never know the person behind the screen, and I have always encouraged kindness. Please apply it to those I love.

I have never felt so happy with anyone than I do with you, Y/n. I love you, and I love all of you who have stuck by us and supported my favorite girl.

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username: i will cry.

username: i hope u all shut up now

username: BRO HE LOVES HER SM😭

username: the hating bitches are silent now

username: js a ton of 12 year olds jealous

username: i love them sm

username: "slut!" was so cunty idc

username: stream slut!!!!!

y/nsusername: ❤️❤️❤️💋💋💋

y/nsusername: i love you so much.

— judebellingham: I love you so much more

judebellingham added to their instagram story!

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[blueaetherr]

future histories

pairing: jude bellingham x fem!reader [she/her]

warning(s): angst, gotg vol 3 inspired [peter q. & gamora]

summary: the one where past lovers consider life beyond their tragic circumstances

author's note: this is part 2 to this imagine which i recommend reading before this one. i'm currently re-reading the book that inspired part 1 (the sun is also a star by nicola yoon), which further inspired me to write this. i also haven't written in time so forgive me for any mistakes that may be here.

tag(s): @aechii

now playing: the miseducation of lauryn hill by ms. lauryn hill

Under the mature night sky, surrounded by the stars and the comfort of the dark, a celebration was underway—an engagement party. Somewhere rural and hidden by trees standing tall and all, there was a house hosting the party of the couple-to-be in the coming weeks. The fiancé, the fiancée, bridesmaids, groomsmen and beyond in attendance. 

It was all wonderful, from the presence of everyone, the party atmosphere, Party Girls floating within and beyond the mansion. The night was set in motion and wouldn't stop for anyone until the early morning.

Still, two individuals decided to stray away. And there—wherever they wandered away to—they chose to remain in their own world, oblivious to everything else around them.

"You can't be serious, Jude!" Y/N shook her head and glanced at her friend with a pointed look. Watch your words kinda look. "Say that shit again. I dare you."

It was quiet for a moment before Jude decided to tune in again, shrugging with a smile growing on his face. "A straw has two holes."

Her face contorted, disgust evident even to the blind. "It has one."

Jude hung his head back as he let out a laugh, his laughter trailing into the night sky. Folding his arms, he asked, "You know two things can be true at the same time?" The straw debate was something that the two had been having for a few years. And yet despite his strong arguments and the backing of friends, Jude just couldn't get Y/N to be in the slightest way considerate of his side of the debate.

"And that's completely fine," she said, clasping her hands together. She was comfortable in her place and in her stance. "Just not when I make an argument for something. And I stand by what I believe."

"Okay, whatever you say," Jude raised his arms up in laughter, "Whatever you say, Y/N."

Debating with Y/N was something he always found himself enjoying. Not because he enjoyed the act of debating or because he would aim to propose an outstanding argument. It was more simply because he enjoyed watching Y/N debate, even if it was against him. Always was she animated in discussion, pushing 'til the end to prove a point that may not be entirely true. If she could somehow prove that left was actually right, then Jude would follow behind her and declare left as right.

After walking around the private grounds for some time, Y/N and Jude decided to rest and settled on a low wall. There, they were able to admire the manor house scenery. A location large and luxurious in presentation with its gardens, lakes and grass trimmed to perfection. Still, it remained cosy and informal with the absence of public bodies around; one could be unrestricted and alone with the infinite square feet that were free to wonder.

Jude and Y/N experienced both respectively, the loneliness over the freedom. Outdoors they were together alone, only accompanied by the displays of nature around them. Away from the celebration of the engaged couple, away from secret activities of the night, away and distant from the wonders that this ever manor had to offer. And when that realisation dawned upon the two everything from their talk to their moods fell.

Y/N sighed, her posture faltering a bit. "What are we doing out here?" After all, it was Jude who invited her to stray away from the party. One minute she was in the middle of a game with her friends and the next Jude was taking her away with no explanation, just pace.

Jude took her hand in his and glanced at her with a playful look. "Is it so bad that I want to get to know my bridesmaid?" Weirdly, everyone thought it would be the perfect idea to pair Jude and Y/N as a groomsman and bridesmaid together.

"Yes," Y/N scoffed out a laugh, removing her hand from his grasp. "I know a lot about you and I don't think I want to start learning more."

"That's fair, I guess," he huffed out a small laugh. But because he believed that what she said was wholefully true; he knew that other people shared her opinion so I guess that's where he had to agree. Jude then sobered up from his laughter, "I just wanted to talk to you."

Rubbing her hands together, she blew out a small breath as she looked around the vacant outdoor area. "And we have to do that outside?" The night weather wasn't too bad, though it didn't beat wanting to be indoors.

He sucked in a small breath as he rubbed the nape of his neck. "Yeah, sorry about that. It's just... I'm not tryna be inside right now. I mean..."

She meant to ask what Jude was talking about, but then she heard it. I Can't Help Falling in Love was playing, within and beyond the mansion. And Y/N could imagine the scenes inside. Everyone pushing the engaged couple to have yet another dance, ungrateful yet entertaining steps and twirls, aspiring partners taking the leap of faith with a dance that would probably lead to something more later down the line, lively dances and delight across the board.

Whatever purpose there was to dance—to sway delicately across the dancefloor, to lose oneself in the song, to hold wild thoughts regarding romance—nonetheless, it brought everything to life even if it wasn't there before. Romance, partnership, and lasting promises, all shared between two individuals. Every two individuals except for Y/N and Jude.

It was hard for them. Even though they felt nothing for each other, even though they could no longer feel anything for one another (and weren't actively seeking anything from each other), it still remained hard and unfair to be surrounded by all things love and ideal romance that reminded them that their relationship didn't work, that they themselves weren't deserving of a functional, lasting relationship.

Jude and Y/N were happy for the engagement of their friends, and they would continue to wish them the best until their final days. But being bombarded by all these things—being a groomsman and bridesmaid, everyone seemingly being in current or aspiring relationships—with their history together, one that they couldn't bring themselves to remember or hold onto in any way, witnessing their friends in the relationship that they failed to hold onto for reasons beyond them... it was overwhelming simply being at the engagement party.

"And I just want to talk to you without other people being around... without them judging us." It was weird for Jude. Being a football player meant eyes were constantly on him. He was used to it. Now people were giving him attention over his previous relationship and couldn't seem to shake off the feeling of unease off his person.

Y/N knew Jude's thoughts were real and justified. She heard the whispers speaking on her and Jude. From the wedding rehearsals to the engagement party. Both positive and negative remarks; wondering how they couldn't understand why the two broke up, speaking on why the reason the exes broke up didn't make much sense. That Y/N and Jude looked together, and that they should make up and get together for the sake of it.

In other words, the reason for Jude and Y/N breaking up wasn't valid enough in everyone's eyes.

She let her eyes trail on her legs as they swang over the ground. "It's— it's like people care more about our relationship than we do." She said it like it was a wonder, but Y/N knew well that that was just the reality of things.

"Don't even get me started with that," Jude shook his head before scoffing. "I get asked about our relationship—about you—a lot by friends and family. I mean I don't mind, it's whatever, you know? I expect now. But sometimes it's just too much. And every conversation is the same. How is Y/N? You guys still friends? I think you two still have a chance together. You should definitely ask her out."

"And I'm always polite with it and say, Y/N is fine. Yes, we're still friends I guess. Well, I don't know about that. We haven't talked about that. I hear what you're saying, but I'm not too sure about that. Polite with it. Then they'll ask me the same questions again or ask my parents. It's almost like... like..."

"Like they don't trust our judgements?" Even though she was never present for any of those conversations, Y/N and Jude shared similar experiences post-relationship. The questions, the questions repeated over and over again, the patience that came with having to deal with those repeated questions. There was something so frustrating about having to convince people that your past relationship would remain in the past with no hope of reviving it ever again. 

Not only because they didn't want to; the moon and the stars just wouldn't allow it.

"Exactly that. It's annoying 'cause everyone wants me to do something I just can't do anymore... something I can't remember doing. Like," Jude inhaled deeply as he rubbed his hands over his face. He never really was good with his words. "There's something there but it's beyond me. I could love you but I just can't. Not because I don't want to, but it's... every time I want to step forward I'm pushed back. Like it's not my fault and it's not our fault either."

There were grounds as to why Jude disliked dwelling on their relationship. Some were evident, others not so much; one being that the simple thought of the relationship gave him false hope.

In truth, he was a hopeless romantic. He loved the idea of love in all of its forms. By offering and receiving, perhaps to and from his family, friends or anyone who could reciprocate it. Like the average person, it made him feel happy in many possible ways. And when he was consumed in all that love—when he was consumed in happiness—he was more approachable and open to everyone's questions about his past relationship with Y/N. That's where the hope fell over him every single time. 

Maybe there's still something between me and Y/N. Maybe we did overreact like everyone is saying. We didn't try hard enough to fix our relationship. So when he was no longer so consumed in his hopeful thoughts, Jude would tell himself let's try again.

But then he would simply look at Y/N and reality would quickly pull him out of his thoughts. No. 

Jude could try to find the humour in Y/N's words, he could try to admire Y/N for her beauty and flaws, he could try to remain consumed in everyone's delusions about his past relationship, he could try to indulge in their past romance through the words of his mom. Jude could try anything, yet none of it would change the fact that everything he ever felt for Y/N was compromised. Anything he would ever feel for her would be compromised.

He could no longer feel anything for her. She could no longer feel anything for him. The possibility of feeling anything held no strength to exist, and that realisation always left Jude devastated. They were a lost cause. We're never getting back together, and he just had to get over it.

But that was difficult when everyone would remind him of their relationship. So he was stuck in this cycle of false hope, where he couldn't find it in himself to move on. Truthfully, Jude was unsure if he would ever be getting out of it any time soon.

"It's not our fault. It never was," she said, moving her hand in small rotation on his back to let Jude fall into her touch. All Y/N could do was sit by Jude and comfort him. In fact, all they could do was comfort one another. Because everything Jude felt, everything he couldn't feel, she was right there with him. This would be a soft moment of solace if the circumstances weren't so terrible.

Yet here they were, outside all miserable and devastated by their never-changing circumstances in a scenery so whole and picturesque. While everyone was partying—celebrating and enjoying the declaration of love of the engaged couple, dancing in rightful and infinite pairs—Jude and Y/N could only share some physical attachment knowing that was all one could offer the other. They were strangers to romantic love, so caught up in this insane cycle of misfortune.

"It drains me having to think about it every day," Jude exhaled as he sat up. Having those conversations only came with one benefit; he could exhale everything he had pented up before. "That's why I just want to move on from everything, you know? It's been months since we broke up. Like why is everyone else so hopeful about us than us?"

"If only I could tell you. You'd think they would start asking whether we're both seeing other people by now." Y/N tilted her head in thought. Caught up in her relationship and everyone's reminders of its existence, she had the tendency to forget that she existed beyond Jude. Turning to him, she wondered, "Are you seeing someone right now?"

Jude scoffed out a small laugh as he shook his head slightly. He knew Y/N met well, he did. But he did feel like the answer was evident. I'm a mess, of course not. "Do you really think I would be seeing someone if I'm all in my feelings right now?"

"Just wondering, honey."

Seeing the unspoken apology in her eyes, Jude let his person falter a bit. "Not really, no." Since Y/N the most he could entertain when it came to girls was the talking stage and he would never go beyond that.

Losing the ability to love Y/N kinda left Jude a bit scarred. According to the delicate words of his mom, he and Y/N were once the perfect relationship, a relationship where she fell but he fell harder. But everyone knew how that ended. The fear of a new relationship ending exactly like his and Y/N's, the fear of possibly not being able to love, both ultimately shied Jude away from actively putting in the effort of pursuing girls he might find interest in. "I try, I do. But it's just a lot all at once."

"I think that might be the best way of moving on," Y/N suggested, "Maybe we won't be caught up thinking about each other if we're thinking about other people. It's hard, but it takes time. When you get there, you get there."

He nodded slightly. He wasn't in total agreement with Y/N but he trusted her judgement. "Yeah, maybe. Wait," Jude paused in his place before his eyes grew wide. "Why are you saying it like that?" Suddenly, it dawned on Jude. Y/N was speaking from experience. "Are you seeing someone?"

"Jude."

"Wait, why didn't you tell me before?"

"Just listen to me, Jude—"

"I literally dragged you out here. I don't want him to think I'm making a move—"

"Jude!" Her voice, firm rather than harsh, managed to reach his ears which stopped Jude from his ranting. Unknown to both of them, that was the same voice she had used to resolve problems during their relationship. When she was sure she had Jude's attention, she continued, "I'm not seeing anyone right now. I've just recently become open to it. That's all."

Jude's glance tracked around before returning to the person beside him. "So you're looking to get into a relationship?"

"Am I actively pursuing one? No. But I won't intervene if it comes my way." Y/N was once like Jude when it came to speaking to a potential partner. She was distant and denied guys when they tried to reach out over her fears of her relationship with Jude repeating itself. But over time her thoughts have eased and even though she wasn't exactly there yet, there was some noticeable progress to highlight. She was no longer entirely tied down to Jude.

She adjusted her sitting position. The wall they were sitting on wasn't the most comfortable. "I don't know about you, but I don't want us to be the one thing that people know us for. Like sure we ended on confusing terms according to everyone else, but what can we do? I mean it was out of our hands even before we met. I don't want to be caught up over it forever. We have to find ourselves moving away from all of that somehow." 

Y/N learned a lot from her relationship with Jude. They were never truly a real match and they were invalid on many levels. Others could remember their relationship in ways she couldn't, to the point she could only dream of something so perfect and that left her dejected every time.

But moving forward she wanted things to change where she could. The perception others held of her and Jude would remain the same until time deemed otherwise. What she could change, what she could control were her thoughts and actions. Now she could think about Jude and tell herself that everything happens for a reason, that they were an unfortunate case but things happen, that it was okay for her to move forward by herself or with someone else.

She couldn't be so attached to Jude knowing there never was a future for them together in the first place.

"I get it," Jude frowned as he nodded along to her words. Logical and practical. He couldn't find himself arguing against them. He took in a small breath and offered Y/N a small smile. "Well, I'm... I'm happy for you."

"Oh yeah?" Y/N grinned though it was small and unsure. After all, she knew Jude was the more emotional one between the two. She wouldn't have been surprised if he hadn't been so open to her advice.

The thing is though, Jude was happy for Y/N, truly. Or, at least for the most part. Where he wasn't was simply just his current fears. His fears of being stuck in one place forever. His fears of being left behind. His fears of not being able to relate with Y/N on their unique experience of falling out together. Fears that if he lost Y/N then he would have no one to lean on, that he would have no one.

But hearing her story—something full of hope, clarity and purpose for something new—that's where he was happy. Maybe being a hopeless romantic wasn't such a dumb idea to have; he just had to shift his direction of thought and look forward to their future histories, separate or together.

Once again Jude offered Y/N a smile, one wide, kind and truthful. "Of course," he said as he brought her into a side hug, the two swaying softly in tune with the timid breeze. "That's all I can be for you."

Pulling away, Y/N asked, "You sure? I hope I didn't say anything in a way that would upset you. I just don't want us to bond over such depressing shit all the time." She had a feeling that those conversations would come to an end sooner or later.

"Yeah, you're right," Jude sighed with a nod, almost reassuring himself that everything would be okay moving forward. His eyes drifted toward the mansion where everything still remained lively. The discomfort was still there observing the scene, though he felt it diminish—and it would continue to falter with time. I'll be okay. "I get it and I meant when I said that I'm happy for you. I want that for myself too. It's actually not all that bad."

"Why do you say that?"

"You didn't hear this from me but apparently... I once promised you that I'd be the first person to walk you up and down the aisle."

And that was the last time Jude looked back at their relationship through his mom.

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[esquen]

Hey I loved ur last post, could you do a Jude smut where they’re best friends and it’s her first time <3

this is tooooo cute !!

euphoric ;; j.b

smut under the cut, proceed at your own caution

“how many bodies do you have?” jude asked, putting down his cup of water as you set up to couch for bed.

“none.” you shrugged and turned back to him as you fixed your sleeping shorts.

“none? you’re nineteen years old with no bodies?” he asked.

“yeah. is that a problem?” you asked and giggled as you pulled your shirt down.

“well i mean, it’s kind of pathetic.” he joked, watching your expression change from amusement to sadness.

you two joked like that all the time, so why did it hurt for him to call you pathetic?

“oh.” you replied and got on the couch, turning to face away from him.

“oh c’mon, don’t tell me that actually hurt your feelings.” he asked nervously.

you didn’t respond, just scrolled through twitter and instagram until he found the courage to get up and pull the covers off of you.

“y/n.” he said sternly, waiting for you to turn around. when you did and he saw your face, his eyes softened.

“i’m sorry.” he apologized and watched as you wiped your eyes. “sorry, i’m overreacting.” you sniffed and sat up.

“you aren’t pathetic y/n.” he whispered as he sat on the couch next to you.

“you’re great. i hope you find someone who w—“ you cut him off with a kiss to the lips.

you pulled back and what you did had registered. “oh, god.” you whispered. “sorry.. i’m just—“

without another thought, jude pulled you back into the kiss.

you pulled away one more to catch your breath and sit up correctly, cupping his face with both hands as you went back in.

his hands traveled under your shirt and right above the waistband of your shorts.

“mm, wait.” he pulled away and rubbed his thumb on your hips as you searched his eyes for the reason why he pulled away.

“we should go to my room.” he whispered and stared at your lips, pulling you in again.

“loved you ever since i met you,” you stated and pecked his lips again. “wanted to do this for such a long time.”

“yeah?” he asked, laying his hand on the small of your back. he slowly backed up to give you room to get up.

you stood up as his arms wrapped around the back of your thighs, signaling you to jump.

when you did you wrapped your legs around his waist and he kept his hands on your ass, walking off towards his room with you in his arms.

he dropped you on the bed carefully, leaning down to place a kiss on your lips before straightening up again.

“okay first i need to.. open you up. so it won’t hurt when i go in.” he left chaste kisses down from your collarbone, down your chest and to your waist.

“don’t wanna do that— need you right now.” you whined. “i can’t, it’ll hurt and make it no fun for you.” he spoke and placed his hands on your waist.

“don’t care.” you shoke your head. again he refused, pulling at your waistband. “listen to me. please?” he asked as he pulled your shorts down.

“.. fine.” you huffed and watched as he slipped your underwear off aswell. “you’re so good.” he spoke and parted your legs slightly.

“how long have you been like this?” he asked, running his thumb past your slit. “since i saw you today.” you whispered.

“really?” you nodded and he slowly stuck a finger into you, whining at the sensation. “shit, you’re really tight. it’s gonna hurt a little.” he spoke, using his other hand to rub your clit.

“there you go..” he praised as you began to ease up, able to put two fingers in.

“ready?” he asked. you looked at him confused before he curled his fingers, trying to look for your g spot.

you gasped at the feeling, grabbing his wrist. “c’mon, you can take it.” he pushed, continuing to use his fingers to open you up.

“i think— ‘m gonna cum.” you whispered and dragged your hips along his hands.

“do you feel it? in your stomach?” he asked. you nodded silently and bit your lip before he felt your clench on his fingers.

“fuck!” you squeaked, your bestfriend bringing you to an orgasm.

you sighed out and looked up at him before he pulled his fingers out. “you think you’re ready for me?” he asked.

you nodded impatiently as he pulled his plaid pajama pants down along with his boxers.

“it might be.. a little uncomfortable.” he explained, pulling you towards the side of the bed where he stood.

when you looked down, you saw what we have talking about. he was big, bigger than his fingers that was for sure.

“you alright?” he asked, putting a hand on your stomach.

“just nervous.” you spoke with a shaky breath, laying back down. “dont tense up, it’ll hurt more.” he suggested and grabbed the base if his dick with his left hand, pushing into you slightly.

you were already struggling to take him, your jaw clenched and your cunt squeezing the life out of him.

“shit,, ease up would you?” he rubbed your tummy as you slowly let go.

“that’s right, just like that.” he praised, pushing in the rest.

it felt like an eternity as you laid there, waiting to get used to it.

“are you okay? does it hurt?” he asked. you shook your head. “feels weird. i feel full.” you huffed out.

“okay.. move.” you asked before jude immediately started pulling his hips back and fowards.

“oh—“ the air got knocked out of your lungs when he pushed back in.

“shit, i can barely move baby.” jude struggles as he grabbed your waist and continued on.

“please, please—“ you whined, pushing your hips to meet his. he winced and pushed your hips down to keep you planted.

“there you, just like that huh?” you nodded and grabbed the hand that rested on your left hip.

“wait, i’m gonna cum again,” you whispered, looking up at him.

“hold on baby, i’m right behind you.” he replied out of breath.

“mm mm, can’t hold it.” you complained. “okay, c’mon let go.” he approved, pulling you down to meet his thrusts.

“oh fuck!” you cried out and grabbed his wrist as he came along with you, a long groan escaping his lips.

“there you go.” he spoke, pulling out of you completely.

you shut your eyes for a second before he shook you. your eyes flashed open and he began wiping you down with a cloth.

“you can’t go to sleep yet, we have to get you in the shower.” he offered his hand which you took, wrapping his arms around your hips.

“i hope this wasn’t just meaningless sex, y/n.” he whispered and let you sit on the toilet. you frowned at that and looked at him.

“you think i only had sex with you to get it over with?” you asked as he turned the shower on.

“i hope that isn’t the case.” he pulled his head out of the curtain to look at you.

“it isn’t. i promise. that was the most euphoric thing i’ve ever felt.” you smiled at him.

#jude bellingham #jude bellingham smut #jude bellingam x reader #world cup smut #world cup 2022

[mysimplymagix]

they stress me out at times but i love this team 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿

#england national team #that kane goal & bellingam assist = perfection #jude bellingham #harry kane #declan rice #we won’t talk about the own goal…

[sanchosbae]

🅐🅒🅐🅓🅔🅜🅨//Jobe Bellingham (part 1)

Zaras alarm blared loudly as she opened her eyes. She didn’t wanna get up for school since it was her first day at her new school. She was scared as it wasn’t usual for her to switch schools or move. She moved from the U.S and the schools were way different than the U.K.

Her mom came inside to get her out of bed

“ZARA your gonna get late on your first day”

“Ughh I’m getting up”

She eventually got ready and it was time to leave.

She was in the car with her mom on the way to school

“What’s the name of the school again”

“Bournville high school”

“Ughh I don’t wanna be here”

“Suck it up zara” her mom said playfully rolling her eyes

I put my airpods on and blasted some music and closed my eyes and took a mini nap.

Zara we’re here get up.

“Ughh i don’t wanna gooo”

“Oh really i couldn’t tell”

They both got out of the car

She was now in the office and was a nervous wreck waiting for the principal to lead them to the main office room “Hi! I’m so sorry for the delay but follow me to the office”

We got to the office and took a seat

“Welcome my name is Mrs Charles and I’m your principal” she took her hand out and they shook it Mrs Charles gave zara her schedule and helped her to her first period.

“Good morning class” Mrs charles said with a big smile “Good morning” the class said with a tired annoyed tone zara scanned the classroom looking nervous.

“Well you guys have a new student today zara”

“Zara you can choose any seat in the back”the teacher said.

She walked to the back and could feel the kids staring she sat in the back across from the brunette girl who seemed to be giving her the dirtiest stare.

“Miss Garciaaa that girl can’t sit there” she said with a annoyed whiny tone

“And why can’t she sit there Isabella?”

“Because you know Jobe sits there” she said rolling her eyes at zara

“Isabella quit worrying about others Jobe can sit in the other seats in the back”

Isabella just rolled her eyes

Zara was confused on why it was such a big deal for her sitting at this seat and who was Jobe.

About ten minutes later the door opened and zara didn’t bother looking up as she was on her phone

“Ah look who decided to finally join us today”

“Yeah yeah sorry I woke up late again”

The boy looked at zara who was sitting in his seat zara looked up and made eye contact with him woah he’s cute she thought to herself.

he smiled at her and sat across her while Isabella stared him down.

#jobe bellingham #Jobe bellingam x Reader #jude bellingham #england

[judes-hoe]

Masterlist

Hi you can call me Kay, I’m 19

If you are not 18+ don’t read my stuff that says 18+ :)

Request open

Lyric game

Get to know me(500 special!!!)

I write for: Trent Alexander-Arnold, Jude Bellingham, Kylian Mbappé, Dominik Szoboszlai, Ibrahima Konaté, Jobe Bellingham, ​Eduardo Camavinga, ​Aurelien Tchouameni, Lewis Hamilton, Charles Leclerc, Lando Norris, Daniel Riccardo🤍

I also am open to writing for LFC or RM players you want might just take a little more time to make😁

Blurb masterlist….coming soon

Trent Alexander-Arnold

Family time

Can’t help it

Unfair

Big news pt.2

Teddy bear

Again Really 18+

Bad match

Jude Bellingam

Sunlight and kisses 18+

Can’t help myself 18+

Renegade 18+

Rare times 18+

Bad call 18+

Forgot her

Charles Leclerc

Something more

Little Leclerc

Lando Norris

The definition

Lewis Hamilton

Like my father

Good luck kiss kinda 18+

Bitter rivals,Sweet love pt.2 pt.3 soon…

Dominik Szoboszlai

Cuddles

Suckers kinda 18+

Teaser 18+

Teach me

Kylian Mbappé

Best daddy

Little late

Judes-hoe😚 = all blurbs/fics

#judes-hoe😚 #jude bellingham #trent alexander arnold #lewis hamilton #lando norris #charles leclerc #dominik szoboszlai #kylian mbappe #eduardo camavinga #aurelien tchouameni #jobe bellingham

[judeswhore]

Jude eating u out after an argument n ur still kinda pissed but obv u wasn’t gonna turn down head from jude bellingam so you’re laying on the couch with your thighs around his head mumbling about stuff from the argument while he’s just humming in response , eating u out real good

it’s over something stupid like him not cleaning up after himself and so ur muttering abt how lazy he is and unclean and how ur not his mam and shouldn’t be looking after him like that and he’s humming against u, sucking ur clit a little harder to get u to shut up, grinning when u break ur complaint to moan. makes u cum so hard and he’s looking up at u from between ur legs and just goes “y’gna stop complaining now?”

#hey jude :)

[footbalopinions]

Real Madrid have bolstered their roster for years to come they have added many new players to the team because some of the players are getting old. The attack has got Vinicious Jr replacing Benzema, Touchemi, Valverde, and Camavinga replacing the best midfield in the world that being Modric and Kroos, and with defence and goalie Kepa, Militao, and Rudiger. But the biggest signing of the past few years is Jude Bellingam making big contributions to the team (Dare I say it) like Cristiano Ronaldo. With all these signings the Galacticos are sure to stay at the top of Europeans football for years to come.

#football #messi #ronaldo #soccer #real madrid

[futebolcomjosedias]

Real Madrid Pode Contratar Kylian Mbappe já Próxima Temporada

#soccer #messi the goat #real madrid #neymar mbappe #neymar psg #neymar #brasil #premier league #football #cr7 news #nature

[formulalfc]

jude calling greenwood a rapist, i've never been prouder

#jude bellingam #mason greenwood #real madrid

[qraceiuv]

glue song. jude bellingham.

summary — jude bellingham x fem!reader | in which... everyone can't help but adore your love for jude in your new song.

note — first post and i literally don't even know how to feel about it so that's truthfully it

warnings — none! just fluff

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y/nsusername

y/nsusername: my single 'glue song' comes out tonight, get excited and jump and scream and

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username: UHM OKAY SO

username: no its so.. like its so cute

username: ITS THE CUTEST THING

phoebebridgers: 🫶🫶

username: JUDE WHERE ARE U

— username: prolly giggling it up w y/n🙄 (im extremely jealous and need what they have)

username: u just called me single

sabrinacarpenter: AHHH!!!!!!!

judebellingham: ❤️❤️❤️

— username: u can type more than that

username: jude's too busy crying as he listens

twitter

judebellingham has posted an instagram story!

y/nsusername

y/nsusername: never thought i'd find you...

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username: SHUT UP

username: i might as well jump

gracieabrams: favs!!

username: theyre just perfect

username: BUT UR HERE AND SO I LOVE U

judebellingham: good thing u did, nobody else would tie your shoes for you

— y/nsusername: its a hard task okay..

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#qraceiuv #judebellingham #jude x reader #jude bellingham #jude bellingham x reader #jude bellingham x you #jude bellingham fluff #jude bellingham oneshot #jude bellingham imagine #oneshots #fanfic #fanfiction #soccer #soccer x reader #f1 #jude bellingam x fem reader #jude bellingham smut #judes world *

[chilly-me-softly]

Jude Bellingham

When you’re sick

Tears

#jude bellingham #jude bellingham blurb #jude bellingam one shot #jude bellingam imagine #jude bellingam imagines #football imagine #football imagines

[esquen]

please write a jude bellingham smut where his mum and dad walk in on you and you have to face them in the morning

awkward ;; j.b

in which ;; jude and his girlfriend get caught by his mom

“missed you, so much.” you sighed out, feeling jude’s hip retract and push back into you. “mh, missed you too.” he bent down to place a kiss on your pouting lips as you watched him move inside of you.

“jude?” you heard a voice and jude immediately jumped off of you as your head whipped towards the door. when you looked, it was already closing.

“shit!” he whined and stared at the door then at you. “was that your mom…” you whispered nervously. “yeah.” he sighed out, laying next to you. “just, go to sleep. that’s tomorrows problem.”

“i didn’t get to cum, though.” you frowned. “i’ll help you when they leave, okay?” he brushed your hair out of your face and invited you into his arms, watching as he wrapped them around you.

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in the morning, you woke up to the sound of plates clanging and the stove turning off. you felt jude stirring next to you, waking up at the same time.

“hey baby.” you smiled at him as he placed a kiss on your lips. “hungry?” he asked as he sat up. “and horny. more hungry though.” you giggled and pulled the sleep shorts that were abandoned on your bed.

“c’mon, lets go.” he motioned for you to follow him when he finished changing. “scared to hear what you parents are gonna say.” you whispered as you walked down the hallway.

“it’ll be okay.” he shrugged it off and watched as jobe ran across the living room to grab your dog.

“mornin’ jude.” jobe greeted, picking up the dog and sitting down on the couch. judes parents whipped their head around at the name, immediately trying to hide their giggles.

“hey jobe.” jude smirked and walked over to his parents who were almost ready to go. “we made you both breakfast sandwiches, they’re in the microwave.” his mom giggled, pushing the juice back in the fridge.

“we’ll be back at six, we gotta get your cousins birthday present.” jude’s dad side eyed his mom who snorted a bit before putting a smile on her face.

“be safe!” she called out and walked towards the door, jobe behind her. “i wish i could stay, they won’t let me though.” jobe rolled his eyes and his mom hurried him out of the house.

they heard one last giggle leave her mouth as she shut the door, the three finally out of the house. you sighed out and looked at jude.

“went a lot better than i thought it would.” he smirked at you.

#jude bellingham #jude bellingham smut #jude bellingam x reader #world cup smut #world cup 2022

[formulalfc]

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"

#formulalfc #liverpool fc #liverpool football club #lfc #blurbs with shan ;) #liverpool #trent alexander arnold #liverpool fc x reader #liverpool football club x reader #formula 1 #lando norris #lewis hamilton #max verstappen #jude bellingam #levi colwill #oscar piastri #charles leclerc #virgil van dijk #mason mount #lyric fic #ibrahima konate #darwin nunez #kylian mbappe #dominic szoboszlai #f1 #formula one #daniel ricciardo #lfc x reader #lfc players #england nt

[formulalfc]

guys in the back caught in 4k

#formulalfc #he's so boyfriend #jude bellingam #bellingham #real madrid #england nt #jude bellingham x reader