#richy

[nightscat]

Summary: your husband is playing in the world cup so you couldn't miss his game <33

You were so happy that richarlison got to play with brazils national football team, it was his first time playing there so you encouraged him as much as you could.

Unfortunately you didn't get to attend his first games because of work, you couldn't just leave work because you were an important person there, and they always needed you, richarlison was comprehensive but felt bad nonetheless, he begged you to go with him but he knew that you couldn't.

You watched every game of his on TV from work, and you showed him off to your friends and the people who work with you because you couldn't help it, especially when he dedicated his goals to you while making your initial with his hands and a heart.

Richarlison on the other hand couldn't stop thinking about you, he always hoped you were watching and supporting him, and he dedicated every goal to you, even his teammates got tired because of how much he talked about you , all his teammates knew you, and had previously met you , they loved you and thought you were the perfect match for richarlison.

The day before the game between Brazil and Siberia, richarlison texted you but you didn't answer, he first thought that you were too busy at work so he brushed it off, but when he called you and texted multiple times and you still didn't answer he got worried, like really worried.

He started pacing around the room , "what's wrong with you dude" vini asked , "she hasn't texted or called yet, I'm starting to worry" he replied honestly, "when did you last text her?" Paquéta asked , "like 4 or 5 hours ago" "she might be busy, or hanging out with her friends" neymar said, "no I don't think so, even when she's very busy she finds time to call or even text, she never didn't have time to answer my text ".

The guys managed to convince him that you were okay and that he doesn't need to let it get into his head because they have an important match tomorrow, but rich couldn't let it go he just prayed to God that you were okay and safe.

On the day of the match they were warming up , and on their break they were talking and laughing to lighten the mood up.

Before the game by like 20 minutes rich and ney were talking when someone tapped richarlison's shoulder "sorry to bother you but I'm such a big fan and I wanted an autograph", it was a girl's voice, he then noticed vini and paquéta smiling while neymar started chuckling a little bit.

"Yes of cour- " that's when he turned around and saw you, you were wearing his jersey with the biggest smile on your face, "SUPRI-" before you could finish your sentence you felt yourself swinging in the air.

"Rich put me down!" you were laughing so hard that your stomach hurt, he put you down and rested his forehead against yours "I was so worried about you meu amor" he managed to say, "sorry love I couldn't answer because I was on the plane" you giggled , he then smashed his lips against yours, you felt like you were on cloud nine, "don't ever do that to me again" he whispered against your lips, "I won't I promise, but aren't you happy that I came?" You said teasingly, "oh you don't know how happy I am anjo".

After you both had your cute moment it was time for the game to start and you were cheering richarlison as hard as you could, and when he scored the scissor kick you yelled on the top of your lungs, and he of course dedicated that goal to you while making a heart and blowing you a kiss.

After the game, you couldn't stop kissing rich because of how happy and proud you were, you of course congratulated the whole team, that's when neymar nudged richarlison "Hey don't thank me it's because of this pombo that we managed to win" he said with a smile on his face.

After that day you promised yourself that you'll attend all of richarlisons games just to see his smile while seeing you there.

Writers note: AAAA I hope this is what you wanted 😭🙏🏼 and I hope you like it, love you sm lovelies 💗

#football #richarlison imagine #richarlison x reader #fanfic #richy #viral #tottenham hotspur #pombo #brasil #world cup #football fluff #footballer fanfiction

[trentrub3n]

I can't get over him please he's so cute I'm crying 😫😫😫

#richarlison #richy #iwanthimsobad

[segredosjogados]

My first Richy fic

Ok, things you need to know:

1. This fic was written first in Portuguese. I don't feel comfortable in posting in Portuguese, but if you'd like to read it Portuguese, let me know 'cause I can post it.

2. I like to write in first person, this is one of those. 

3. +18 /sexual themes, high graphic description 

🥘🎶💓 welcome to my wicked mind 🐦⚓️💕

Richarlison left the room following the delicious smell of lunch being cooked in the kitchen. He tried to guess where that cuisine came from, which didn't smell Brazilian or English.

"Good morning my love!" I said with a wide smile on my face, stirring a pot with a bunch of vegetables inside.

"What are you doing this morning? I thought you were still sleeping, but I woke up and you weren't in bed." he commented as he opened the fridge and took out a jar of green juice, drinking straight from the top of the bottle.

"For fuck sake Richarlison, that's fucked up! Grab a glass to drink the juice, please!" I complained, throwing the dish towel at him lighltly. Richarlison drew back and pretended to be in pain. I looked right into his face in disbelief at the drama "Seriously, now drink all the juice and wash the jar" I demanded, pointing to the pitcher and the sink.

"I won't do it at all, I'll put it back here" he replied, opening the fridge again to put the juice.

"No you fucking won't. The sink is over there and you will wash it, so…" I answered back, hitting the wooden spoon on the pan, making a loud noise that made him jump.

"You talk like you don't put your mouth on my p-" he replied and I cut him off as quickly as possible.

"Richarlison!" I was mortified with embarrassment, even though there was no one there. He had a point, but that didn't justify it. "Would you please - " I tried to ask, but he cut me off again, this time moving his body closer to mine, putting me between him and the kitchen counter.

"Why doesn't that complaining little mouth of yours do something better?" he whispered, brushing his lips from my neck to my ear, making my entire body shiver and my legs shake. Not to mention my beyonussy  who was desperate and sparkling. I tried to focus on the pan in front of me, on low heat, and the vegetables simmering. But that melee touch was too lit and it was going to burn.

"Is it? What do you want that mouth to do? It needs to be very specific," I whispered back fiercely, trying to rationalize my brain and the fireworks between my legs.

"You could use that attitude and get down on your knees real slow" he started, putting a hand on my shoulder, pulling me down. I obeyed, bending my knees and reaching up to his waist. "Now you open that little mouth of yours that talks a lot and put it to good use" he said, picking me up by the neck and gripping my hair. I didn't have time to think twice and pulled his shorts down - and he was only in shorts - and used my hand to gently pull the little pombo out and pumped it a few times before putting it all in my mouth, deep throat really. He felt the pressure and placed his hands on the counter in front of him, trying to keep himself standing while I did him just the way he liked. Hearing his moans was music to my ears, trying to keep his posture and low voice when I knew he just wanted to whisper in my ear, like every night. But I let him try to maintain his posture, using my tongue to try to pull the best sounds out of his mouth. I kept my eyes closed because I'd rather feel than see, but when I opened my eyes and looked up, he had his eyes tightly closed, his head half turned back and his chest rising and falling, breathing hard. I knew it wasn't long before he came and that I was going to need to hold on tight.

And it didn't take long.

When he came, his knees were shaking and I concentrated on not laughing and not choking.

The feeling of him in my mouth is always unique. It never matters if I feel my throat burn and tears run down my cheeks, it's always a unique feeling.

When Richarlison let out the "ahhh" I knew my job was well done.

I got up, I kissed his neck and suck his weak neck spot and warned him "Next time you want to hold this attitude with me, I'll earn something"

"It's like you boss me around" he teased, trying to pull away from me. "What are you doing for us to have lunch anyway?" he asked, as if nothing had just happened.

"So what? Do you even care about it? It must have burned already" I went to look at the pan and saw that the sautéed vegetables were already too sautéed indeed.

"If you have an attitude with me like that again, you'll kneel again," he snapped, looking straight into my eyes. I got close to him, face to face, our breaths mingling.

"Bet" I replied in a low voice.

"All fours" he replied, in his turn, with a firm voice.

I knew this was going to be a hunt.

#richarlison #richarlison fic #richarlison smut #smut #soccer smut #soccer fanfic #soccer #richy

[graneymar]

hate fuck with richy

#1. RICHARLISON: "SHUT UP" - "MAKE ME"

SUMMARY: above

WARNINGS: smut

PAIRING: Richarlison x fem!reader

"What? What are you saying? I can’t hear you", I shouted back at my best friend, who was trying to tell me something. The music was too loud, I couldn’t hear anything but the loud, brazilian funk beats. "Ney and I are leaving for a minute, we'll be back soon", she screamed right into my ear. I rolled my eyes at her in annoyance, "Do you really have to do this now?" She shrugged and laughed, Neymar was already standing beside her and tried to drag her away from me by grabbing her waist. "Just go talk to… I don't know, Rafaella maybe? I'll hurry up", she said and was gone in a matter of seconds. I knew exactly what those two dirty little freaks were about to do and I was nothing but mad at her for leaving me alone at a party I barely knew anyone at.

My best friend and Neymar have been dating for a while now. It was his birthday and he decided to celebrate it in Brazil. I got invited as well and of course I was super happy and grateful about being there since it wasn’t my first time in Brazil with them, so I knew most of Neymars close friends, but looking around now, I didn’t see one similar face. The house was absolutely crowded and I simply stood there, looking around and sipping on my drink.

"Y/N, come here”, I heard someone exclaim behind me. I turned around to see Antony sitting on a couch, waving me over to him. "Thank God", I thought to myself and quickly walked up to him, a sigh of relief escaping my lips. Thanks to Neymar I already met all the Brazilian national players; Antony was one of them that I got greatly along with. I sat down next to him and greeted the rest of the team. I looked up to see Richarlison standing right in front of us. "Okay, I have another one", he dragged all the attention on himself and started telling a joke. While everyone was laughing, I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at him. I honestly didn’t like Richarlison that much, he seemed full of himself and was an attention seeker. His jokes weren’t even funny to be honest. But he felt the same way about me. We didn’t like each other and we never tried to hide it. He noticed I wasn’t as amused as the others were and his face froze. "Are you here to drag everyone’s mood down again?", he asked. I provocatively smiled at him and tilted my head to the side. "Nice to see you again too. How’s life going?"

"Better when you’re not in it", he said, raising his eyebrows at me. "What a kind and beautiful soul you are", I replied before the faked smiled disappeared from my face. He repeatedly shook his head from left to right before placing himself next to Paquetá again. I tried to distract myself by talking to Antony, but Richarlisons simple presence was enough to annoy the hell out of me. When I heard him keep making jokes and his laugh echoing through the room, I felt like I needed to slap someone’s face. I threw him one pissed look before I got up and walked out of the house. I was alone on the terrace, most of the guests went inside or have been in the backyard at the other side of the house. "Why do you always have to act like that?", I heard that maddening voice from right behind me. "Are you following me now?", I asked as I was turning around. "Surely not, but if I'm being honest, I'm wondering why you dislike me so much", Richarlison answered. "Hm, maybe because you are damn conceited and an attention whore?"

"Oh and you’re not seeking for attention every time you're acting like a little bitch, like in this very moment?" I gasped. He slowly made some moves towards me, my eyes going up and down his body. "Did you just call me a bitch?"

"There’s a difference between being a bitch and acting like one", he tried to explain, "Or are you on your period everytime we happen to see each other? Everyone’s enjoying my jokes, people love to be around me. It’s always only you thats behaving so disgustingly." Now that he was standing just a few centimetres away from me, I felt a weird unknown tingle building up in me. "I'm not laughing because you're not funny. They all are being polite while you are embarrassing yourself with senseless jokes." Richarlison shook his head at my response, taking two steps away from me again. "Oh shut up", he said. "Make me", I sassed. He looked me directly in the eyes for a short second, that felt like an eternity though, before he quickly walked up to me, cupped my head in his large hands and placed a long kiss onto my lips. Not even thinking about it that much, I returned the kiss, quickly realising who it was that I was kissing. "What the fuck do you think you’re doing?", I shouted as I pushed him away from me. A wide grin formed in his face. "Don’t act like you didn’t like it", he smirked before crashing his lips onto mine once more. Sadly, he was right. Feeling his lips on my skin felt too fucking good, even though the anger at myself was building up in my body as well. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but our little make out session started getting wilder and more heated while our tongues found their own rhythm. His hands were on my butt, giving it a soft squeeze. "Let’s go inside", he whispered as he pulled away. I waited for him to go in first hoping no one would notice what was going on. Following him, we entered Neymars guest bedroom. As soon as I locked the door, Richarlison turned me around, pushing my back against the door, finally locking his lips with mine once again. I wrapped my legs around his waist and let out a few noises of pleasure the moment his lips found their way to my neck. He picked me up and carefully threw me onto the bed, quickly getting his shirt off before he got on top me. I bit my lip when he massaged my breasts and placed another few kisses on my neck. I threw my head back, my breath getting heavier as I felt his fingertips on my thighs underneath my tight black dress. I watched his hands roaming up and down my body, feeling myself getting wetter by feeling his hot breath on my thighs while he was placing sloppy kisses onto them. "Fuck", I groaned and slightly pushed him down from me before getting myself on top of him. His surprised face quickly turned into a wide smirk, he tilted his head up to give me another kiss, one of his hands squeezing my butt - the other one making my body twitch by slapping it every now and then. I kissed his neck, my hands going down, tugging on his joggers. He quickly got out of them, throwing them onto the floor together with his shorts. I gasped, the excitement and nervousness rising realising how big he actually is. Richarlison laid on his back again, the massive grin on his face not disappearing for a second. I instantly climbed on top, kissing his lips and grinding on to him. His hands ran up and down my back until he softly started pulling on my hair while we were groaning into each other mouths. I pulled away to pull my panties to the side, not even bothering to take them off, I just needed to feel him now. Richarlison watched me take action, his hands cupping my breasts that were still covered by my dress. I lift myself up, my brows furrowed as I grabbed him and teased the two of us by taking the tip in a little too slowly. Once I lowered myself onto him, I let out a loud whine, needing a moment to adjust him. His lust filled eyes observed me losing all control of my body as I gently moved my hips up and down, crying out every time I fully took him in. "Shut the fuck up or they’ll hear you", he said inbetween his moans. I completely ignored him, I couldn’t stay silent even if I wanted to. "Shut up I said", he hissed, grabbing my waist. "I- I can’t", I somehow managed to answer.

He lift my hip up and sat straight up so we were face to face, repeatedly thrusting his huge hard cock in and out my throbbing pussy. I gasped for air while my moans got even louder than they’ve been before. "Oh fuck I hate you so much", I shouted out before his hand covered my mouth attempting to diminish my whines. His facial expression started changing the moment I felt his thrusts got out of rhythm, letting me know he was close. I threw my head back, the tingling sensation also happening in my body as he placed some wet kisses on my neck. We couldn’t stop ourselves from meaning out loudly while riding out our climax. I climbed off his sweaty body, fixing my hair and outfit. Turning around, I saw Richarlison still laying in bed naked, out of breath and watching me. I looked at him questioning, earning a chuckle from him. "What are you laughing at? This never happened, okay?", I jokingly, yet seriously threatened him. He jumped out of the bed, picking up his clothes and quickly got into them. "Didn’t know having sex with someone you hate from the bottom of your heart would be that good", he snickered as I finally opened the bedroom door to get out of there. My eyes widened as I saw my best friend and Neymar getting out of the opposite room. "What the- Y/N, what the fuck? Richarlison?", she shouted out while Neymar bursted out into laughter. "I don’t know. I don’t know how it happened. Forget about it", I hissed back. Neymar raised his eyebrows, the enormous smile still on his face, "I knew this would happen sooner or later." I begged them to not talk about it for the rest of the night. Richarlison, though, couldn’t stop grinning from ear to ear and - what a surprise - immediately told a joke the moment we sat inbetween the Brazilian national team again. My best friend stared at me in shock, realising that I was actually laughing about Richarlisons joke. Something I have indeed never done before. "So, either you’ve been sexually frustrated whenever you’ve seen him before or you’re now developing a crush on him", she whispered to me, making me laugh out even louder.

#football imagine #football imagines #imagine #imagines #richarlison #richarlison x reader #richarlison imagine #richarlison fanfic #richarlison x you #richarlison imagines #richarlison fluff #richarlison smut #football #pombo #richy #fanfic

[nadalffc]

#EU VOU LARGAR MINHA CASA E VOU MORAR NO CABARÉ #o gol do hexa é DELE #richarlison #richy #seleção brasileira #seleção brasileira de futebol #brazil nt #brazil football nt #world cup #world cup 2022 #football #HEXA

[hacked-by-jake]

Now I imagine Richy wearing his mask, hiding behind a tree and waiting for Cleo. But then she shows up 20 meters away because he didn’t know her way. And then he had to run, stumbled through the forest and was completely annoyed because this is much more work than he had planned. "This shit, man, it's fucking cold and wet and everywhere stupid tress. And why the fuck is she running so fast?!" And then she ran a curve and Richy had to rethink once again. Hiding behind trees while following her as fast as he can without her noticing she's been followed. It looks very funny in my head.

#shitwood #hbj dw talks #richy #cleo

[berensteinsmonster]

I like the b-team of Riddle school (5, Richy, Greg Sleep and even surprisingly, Joe) and gave them some of my personal re-designs. I just like thinking about them. They’re just so ?????? They’re all just so stupid in my eyes and I love them for that.

btw. I love Smiley so much. She’s one of my favs of the main quartet. I just think it’d be funny if there was someone who was like the exact opposite of her and Smiley was just oblivious to it all (like kuromi and my melody)

I also made some ocs (Conner Flask, Frownie Brownie, and more) that I’ll upload some time by next decembuary. Or maybe never. idk lol

#Riddle School #my art #some likes would be nice :0 #Richy #5 #Smiley Sundae #Greg Sleep #Joe #(I also hc that Joe's name is Joe Mamalmao) #(gottem) #Frownie Brownie #Conner Flask #oc #oc tag #fanart #fan art #original character #i dont know what else to tag for this to be seen :P

[screane5]

something i had in my mind for a while.

#tour de pizza #pizza tower #riddle school #peppino #peppino spaghetti #phil eggtree #phil eggtree riddle school #richy #richy riddle school #yes i know this isn't as big as an actual pizza tower title card

[itissadbutitsmy-artblog]

which one of you said richy is a gamer. well smiley is also a gamer

#riddle school #traditional #richy #smiley

[agerzionn]

oh wow

#he looks so good #lawd #richy #richarlison #richarlison de andrade #my husband

[nightscat]

Summary: you introduce skin care to richy, and knowing him he doesn't take anything seriously 😭

It was noon , you and richy were cuddling while watching your favorite movie, rich had finally managed to get a day off so you both wanted to make the most of it.

You were scrolling on your phone when the most brilliant idea came to your mind.

"Hey richy" you felt him move a little from underneath you so he could look directly at you, "yes meu amor? ", "do you want to do a skin care routine before bed?", he looked at you confused, " skin care what? ", "skin care routine it's like when you take care of yourself, but like mostly your face " you tried to explain.

" so you put things on your face to make it look better?", he asked, "kind of, but it's to make your skin more healthier and better" you answered.

"Sooo do you want to do it with me? ", you asked while making the most irresistible face , mostly because you knew he was too lazy to even wash his own face properly.

"Whatever you want anjo, this day is about you so I can't really say no" he answered, and you knew it was true , he really finds it difficult to say no to you.

"okay then !" you grabbed his hand and dragged him to your bathroom, you then proceeded to put all the skin care products on to the counter to have a better look of what to use.

"When did you have so much products? And why did I never noticed them "he said in a confused tone, "it's because you never open the cabinets meu amor, you hardly ever wash your face properly", you answered truthfully.

"Okay now that everything is set up and ready, we can officially start!"you were beaming with joy because you wanted to do this for so long.

You grabbed one of the masks and tried to put one on him, "eww, why is it so slimy? " he tried to get it off but you slapped his hand playfully, "stop acting like a baby, it's just the product that's on it".

you also put one on and took as many pictures as you possibly could "baby you look SO cute! " you were practically jumping with joy " thanks anjo, but how much longer will we have these on?" He asked while trying to kiss you through the mouth hole of the mask , "just a few more minutes".

After an hour or more u finally finished up everything, "how do you feel, love?" You asked curiously , "I actually feel pretty good, my skin never felt better " he answered while giggling, "so can we do this more often?" You asked hoping for a yes, "yes meu amor whatever makes you happy" he replied while planting a kiss on your forehead.

And after that day richarlison was always complemented on his skin by his teammates thanks to you.

Writers note: I'm so sorry for the late upload but I finally got to work on this <33 it's a bit short but as always I hope you like it 😭❤

#football #richarlison x reader #richarlison imagine #fanfic #richy #viral #richarlison #football fluff #fluff #world cup #brasil

[trentrub3n]

😩 why he look at me like that

#richarlison #richy

[cutiromer0]

Richarlison snitching on where Tuchel was to the ref and then going ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ right in his face after he gets carded ✨

#he’s the biggest shithouser im so glad we got him #richy #richarlison

[graneymar]

Richarlison smut where he eats you out

#3. RICHARLISON: RELAX

SUMMARY: above

WARNINGS: smut

PAIRING: Richarlison x fem!reader

You slammed the entrance door behind you, throwing the key onto the cabinet. Instead of feeling relieved about finally being home from work on a Friday evening, you only got angrier seeing your boyfriend had some of his mates over. They were enjoying themselves in the garden. Some jumped into the pool, others were just chatting, Richarlison played football with another three of his friends. Beer and snacks were served on the garden table. Their tipsy shouts were even louder than the music playing.

It was 8pm. You should’ve been home three hours ago, but as usual, you had to work overtime - even on a sunny Friday evening. All you wanted to do was to take a shower and cuddle up on the couch with your boyfriend, watching a movie until you would finally doze off. But Richarlison seemed to have different plans.

"Olá querida! Uma cerveja? [Hey darling, a beer?]", he greeted you, pointing at the six pack of beer on the table. You crossed your arms in front of your chest and sat down at the table, his mates watching you. "Exhausted, huh?", Romero pitifully grinned at you. "At least you notice when my boyfriend is simply too ignorant to", you nodded and finally decided to have a beer. You watched Richys game coming to an end, but Son wouldn’t be Son if he hadn’t pushed Richarlison into the pool before running away laughing. No question, you loved his mates, but you’ve been to tired from work and didn’t even know about them being at your apartment, so now you were absolutely fed up and didn’t plan on hiding it the moment Richarlison approached you and smashed his wet lips onto your cheek. "Está bem? [are you alright?]", he asked, opening another bottle of beer. "Estou muito cansada [I'm very tired]", you answered, hoping he'd get the hint. "Oh amor", he stroked your cheek and softly smiled at you, "Then I suggest you should have some more drinks and relax your mind." Not believing your ears, you simply shook your head at him and went inside, walking up the stairs to your shared bathroom.

You showered longer than you usually did, thinking it'd be a long night and you would have to clean the house after his mates would finally leave. When you stepped out of the shower and entered the bedroom with only a towel covering your body, you were confused to find your boyfriend laying on the bed, scrolling through his phone. "Have they left already?", you questioned. Richarlison hummed positively. Now you somehow felt guilty for ruining their evening. "Why?", you asked after hesitating a bit. He finally locked his phone and dropped it on the bed right next to him. "My baby’s exhausted, my baby needs some peace, so she’ll get her peace", he answered, putting a soft smile onto your face. "Obrigada [thank you]", you said, shortly pecking his lips, "I'll go clean the mess up then." You sighed as you wanted to get up from the bed again, but fell back as you felt a tight grip on your arm. "I'll do it later", Richarlison insisted, "Or tomorrow. But I'll do it." You chuckled but declined his offer, "It’s fine, let me do it real quick. It will take you hours anyway."

"No no no", he exclaimed, pulling you closer to him, "I've had my people over without even telling you, without even realising you worked overtime again today. Let me make you feel good now. Lay back and relax." By his wide smirk and the passionate kiss, you knew he was about to spoil you now. Whenever he messed something up, he would try to make sexually up to you. Sometimes, it was kind of inappropriate, but you could never complain.

After kissing you long enough to make sure you got into the right mood, he slowly made his way down, freeing your body from the towel it was covered in. "You're so damn gorgeous", he mumbled as he looked up and down your figure. His hands roamed up and down your thighs, eventually tapping random beats on them. Your whole body started shivering due to his lips placing sweet kisses on the inner side of your thighs. One of his fingers slightly slid up and down your entrance, making your body twitch from time to time. In order to keep the eye contact, you lift yourself up by resting your elbows on the bed. As he started rubbing your clit with his thumb, you couldn’t help but let out a deep moan, throwing your head back in pleasure. You suddenly felt a tight grip on your thighs, he was pulling you closer to himself. He was placing soft kisses on your wet spot, before you ultimately felt his tongue on your clit. Biting your bottom lip and letting out a few joyous moans, you ran your fingers through his hair. The licking got faster and deeper, the occasional sucking made you lift your hips and caused your body to pull together. "R-Richy, I'm… close", you sigh out while your legs almost clenched together. He used one hand to make sure your legs would stay spread widely for him, the other hand widening your gap, giving him access to go even deeper. Your stomach tightened, an endlessly long whine escaped your lips. You let yourself fall after climaxing, Richarlison placed some last kisses on your clit.

"I assume I am forgiven?", he smirked questioning, but pretty sure of himself. The satisfaction and wide grin on your face was enough of an answer for him.

#football imagine #football imagines #imagine #imagines #richarlison #richarlison fanfic #richarlison imagine #richarlison smut #richy #richarlison fluff #richi #richarlison x reader #richarlison imagines #richarlison x you

[claremont-fox]

Besties

#tottenham hotspurs #coys #tottenham #james maddison #madders #richarlison #richy #pombo #thfc #premier league

[cosmolog]

Duskwood Detectives - Part 2

Meeting The Hacker

F/f means Favourite flower

Jake X female!Reader

Notification: Message from Jake

There's an alleyway beside your local store. I want you to go there.

Any specific reason?

Because I cannot say this in text. It's too dangerous. We need to talk in person.

Is this your excuse for wanting to know what I look like?

No, I really do need to talk to you. But also yes, for that reason too :)

When?

Right now.

She huffed a laugh down at her phone, shaking her head before getting her coat from its hanger and heading out the front door.

She walked all the way to the local store, the excitement of what was to come making her legs move faster. The small town of Birch Lake was quiet, like it always was. The perfect place where Y/n could stay low.

Turning down the alleyway, it was dark, only lit by a light above the side door of the store.

She looked around as she walked further down the alley, past the store side door, squinting her eyes to try and peer through the darkness but saw no one.

Turning around, her breath hitched seeing she was no longer alone. The figure also seemed to still, shoulders tensing a bit as if surprised that she was actually here.

The figure reached up, putting his hood down slowly and gently.

Her eyes widened. "Is it really you?" She asked, her voice quiet in shock.

He nodded, a small smile forming on his lips as his eyes watched her expression change from surprised to pure happiness.

Before he could register it, she had rushed up to him, throwing her arms around his tall frame. "Oh my- Jake!"

His arms rubbing up and down her back comfortingly as he heard her sniffle. "Y/n" He whispered, taking in her scent, her pleasant smell of lavender and F/f. He felt tears of his own start to form.

Though they have known each other for a few years now, this was the first time they had seen eachother's faces. And that fact hit them straight in the feels.

The two cried together, for all they had been through, with the kidnapping of Jake's sister, Hannah. For Richey's death. For all they had sacrificed to make sure they got a happy ending out of the situation. And it all payed off.

Without Y/n, they probably never would have found Hannah. And without Jake, they never would of had the resources for the investigation. Their friends also each played a part in helping find the lost young woman.

"We're alright" He reassured. "Don't worry"

"The only one I worry about is you" Y/n replied, pulling back from the hug but staying close. "What are you doing here?"

His hands reached up to wipe away the remaining tears on her dampened cheeks. "I had to see you" He whispered out his confession.

She smiled in return, resting her hand on his as he cupped her cheeks. "Duskwood is 6 hours away and...And, well, here you are" She said softly. "Jake, this kind of thing, going out of your way to see me, can be dangerous. We both know that"

"I'm aware. I wouldn't have come if it wasn't important" He stopped for a moment because speaking again. "That's a lie, I most likely would just come out here to see you"

"And I would do the same...if I knew where you lived, that is" She joked.

He laughed. "Same sense of humour" He said.

"Same sense of formality" She chuckled with him.

"Still trying to get used to actually talking to people. It's strange" He said.

After catching up, the two were walking back to Y/n house when Jake suddenly turned the conversation. "I need to tell you something. It's about Richy. I..saw him in person" Jake said.

Y/n eyes widened slightly. "You talked to him?" She asked.

He nodded. "He didn't know who I was, and I didn't want him to know. I was worried it would scare him off. So, I need you to..." He trailed off.

"You want me to talk to him" She stated.

Jake nodded again. "Yes. I got his location and everything right here" He held up his phone. "All you have to do is convince him to talk about Duskwood"

"That's a big ask. I mean, the man fled from the scene of a crime he helped commit, kidnapping one of his friends and killing another girl.

"That's why I want you to talk to him. If he's done it once, it could happen again. Hannah and Lilly are the only family I have left. Their safety is very important to me. And I'm gonna protect them with all I have. And if he does possess a motive, I'm sorry, but I will put him in jail" Jake said, moving his hands from her cheeks to hold her hands. "I know he was your friend. And he betrayed you. This isn't going to be the easiest thing you've ever done. So I need your confirmation. Will you talk to him?"

She stared into those gentle dark eyes of his, thinking. "What if he doesn't want to talk to me?"

"He was very fond of you, Y/n" Jake glanced away, jealousy starting to flood his brain. He shook his head slightly, looking back to Y/n. "I assure you, he will talk"

Part Three

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