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lasllani-m · 8 months
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𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗙𝗨𝗟 ∙ 𝗠𝗔𝗣𝗜 𝗟𝗘𝗢́𝗡 𝗫 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥
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Powerful.
That was one word you could describe your girlfriend.
Mapi was a loving, kind, gentle person off the pitch however on the pitch she was completely different. She had a strong hold over her opponent, clearing the ball off the line, dirty tackles you name it.
The spanish women was especially protective over her teammates, people she loved you being one of them.
Tonight was Denmark versus Spain, the last game in the group stage to get to the quarter finals of the euros, “You ready mi vida?”
“Sí, i born ready.” You replied looking up from your phone.
Alexia was messaging you checking up on you, Mapi and the team as she was out with a nasty knee injury and couldn’t participate in the tournament.
You and the team piled out of the bus and into the away changing rooms. Jorge announced who would be starting, you and Mapi both made it which you were both pleased about.
You had an eerie feeling in your bones if something bad was going to happen during the match, “Hey hey, Y/N.” Mapi noticed you twisting your rings.
It was a thing she picked up, she knew when ever you had pre match jitters or something was up you would start twisting the rings on your fingers.
“I’m fine, just feel a bit jittery.” You half smiled waking out together to warm up.
“Tell me if it’s anything else okay.” She narrowed her eyebrows at you.
“I will.” You lied, you hated lying to her but you didn’t want to worry her as well.
Once you’d warmed up, the bad feeling washed over you and you felt fine when you were in the tunnel holding the little mascots hand. The national anthems were sung and the pennants were traded, you were ready for kick off.
Ona had sent you a good ball, you were on side dribbling with the ball down the wing. You were just about to shoot but the Danish player purposely jogged backwards so you were offside when the ball went in the back of the net.
“Joder.” You cursed.
You asked for the ball off the Patri which she passed it to you with the right amount of force. You got ready for the cross to Aitana when you felt your legs go out from under you.
Staying down in pain clutching your ankles, you looked at the Danish player who got up from the floor and stomped on your lower back.
Tears streamed from your eyes the feeling of the studs piercing through your skin, blood leaking out. Ona and Leila approached your side, “Y/N, are you okay.”
“No no, i need medic.” You managed to say, Ona nodding signalling for the spain medics.
You could hear Mapi’s distinctive voice shouting and pushing the player that did this to you on the floor repeatedly. You just about saw the referee pull out a yellow card, “Tell her to stop, Mapi stop she get red.”
“Mapi please stop!” You choked out, the medics telling you not to speak.
The staff asked you if the could lift your bulky blood stained shirt to look at the damage. They loaded you onto a stretcher taking you off the pitch, you blew a kiss the stands indicating you were okay which they cheered and clapped for.
You were cleaned and patched up by the medical staff, the stud marks leaving little holes in your lower back.
Half time came around and you heard Mapi outside the medical room, “Is she okay, let me see her.”
“Maps.” You croaked as she opened the door.
“Hey mi chica, how are you doing.” Her face softened at the sight of you.
“Well i know now that i won’t be participating in the rest of the euros.” You sighed.
“She deserved that red then.” Mapi told you.
“Sí but you got yourself a yellow.”
“Lo siento, i couldn’t do nothing about it they purposely hurt the woman i love, i obviously going to bite back.” She explained rubbing her thumb over your knuckles.
“Gracias i appreciate it, i appreciate you but i will be watching you from the sidelines with Alexia now.” You half smiled kissing the back of her hand.
“That is only if we get through.”
“What is score?” You asked.
“0-0 so far.” Mapi said quietly.
“Well you better get out there and kick their Danish asses then.” Both of you laughed, “I’ll see you after the game.”
Mapi pressed a kiss into your temple and then your lips before running out of the medical room back out to the pitch.
“Can i go outside?” You asked one of the medics.
“Only if you stay warm and use your crutches at all times.” The doctor informed.
“Okay, gracias doctor.”
You put your tracksuit on with a little help from Lola and Misa, heading out sitting in the Spanish dugout.
“Hey soldier, how are you.” Esther sat beside you after warming up.
“Let’s say i’ll have a boot on my back for the rest of my life.” You sighed.
“Seriously it was that deep?” She seemed shocked.
“Sí, and i won’t be participating in the rest of the tournament.”
“No Y/N we need you!” Esther pulled a face.
“You’ll be fine, i think Jorge is putting you on now.”
“Okay, thanks.” She got up to go to the sidelines.
The match finished 0-1 to Spain meaning the team would be going to the quarterfinals of the euros. You managed to get out of your seat, hobbling over to Mapi on your crutches, “You did it baby!”
“Te amo mucho.” She carefully hugged you.
“Now let’s celebrate!”
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rashfordxbruno · 8 months
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When are UEFA and FIFA going to protect women in football??? Instead of letting women push open doors, how about close the doors for men like Rubiales and Vilda?!
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wosowrites · 8 months
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Spain. the side that deserved to win, the side that played like it was a final, the side that showed the most passion. However, the side that has winning players, not winning coaches. This trophy is Alexia’s, Salma’s, Ona’s, Olga’s, Jenni’s, Aitanas and etc. It is not Jorge Vilda’s win. Say the names of the players that weren’t there. Mapi, Pina, Sandra, Leila, Patri. Heartbreaking win, but a deserved one.
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kamwilliamsonn · 8 months
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as women, as FOOTBALLERS, never should we have to question if we are safe around the MEN in charge. in a position of power, as the boss. but instead they prove time and time again that they will always continue to abuse the power they are given.
the NON-CONSENSUAL KISS, the SEXUAL ASSAULT is the tip of the iceberg, it never should have happened. And they never should have even THOUGHT that he would.
Stand with Jenni Hermoso. Stand with Spain.
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maxgirl29 · 9 months
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KEEP YOUR FILTHY HANDS TO YOURSELF. DONT TOUCH HER WITH YOUR BAD VIBES.
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l-e-e-woso · 8 months
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Finally action has been taken, it should not of taken as long as it did but he’s finally gone. No longer Coach or Director of Sports!
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fuckingchoices · 9 months
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Alexia on the bench seeing this shit show
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And the Spanish women Stay winning ...
(at a cost of course but that's how we have always had to do it and we know we have fully won life when we make changes without such a cost. But for now - brava)
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zestingbloodorange · 8 months
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people are protesting on the streets of Madrid for jenni and the team.I'm so glad the spanish people are standing up for her and the girls not just online but in person.the signs the women are holding are so powerful and they're so powerful.
( you can find the pictures on Instagram : togethxr )
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woso-enthusiast · 8 months
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Bro will he get the memo 😭
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randomfootball245 · 9 months
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I hope sweden keep this performance up when they face spain!
GO ON SWEDEN
(i would have been happier for spain if vilda wasnt in charge because i love my spanish girls)
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wosoandstuff · 8 months
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COMUNICADO OFICIAL DE @FUTPRO_ES
Importante: El comunicado queda abierto a las futbolistas que se quieran adherir
Empezamos con 15 y ahora sumamos más de 50 personas👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
SE ACABÓ
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rashfordxbruno · 9 months
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Spain were never coming back from a 3-0 deficit because they don’t have a manager who's capable of managing a team properly. He relies on his Barca players to recreate the magic they do at club level.
How's that gonna work when the manager simply has no idea what he's doing?
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soccersoccer · 5 months
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Damaris Egurrola, the player who scored 2 goals in extra time for the Netherlands, used to play for the Spain national team, but filed a one-time switch to move to the Netherlands team, citing Jorge Vilda's poor treatment of women's players, including herself, as her reason for leaving.
Imagine being so bad women leave the country to get away from you.
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nottaysreputation · 8 months
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finally
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maxgirl29 · 9 months
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The worst part is that by them going through, they’ve lost their voice and power to get the changes they wanted.
They can’t say shit again after the World Cup because NOBODY will take them seriously.
Not the same situation but we saw how England stood together and are still standing together for better conditions and changes.
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