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theesasssyunicorn · 20 hours

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Here's a wallpaper to celebrate our victory over Chelsea 💕 (Please don't repost w/o my permission)

#barca femeni #barca women #barcelona femeni #fc barca #fc barcelona #alexia putellas #alexia x reader #women's soccer #woso community #woso x reader #woso fanfics #visca barca #la reina

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fcbarcelonaupdates · 1 day

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🏆CAMPIONES DE LLIGA🏆

El Barça Femení B s'ha proclamat campió de lliga per segon any consecutiu! Enhorabona👏

#fcb femeni #barca femeni #fc barcelona femeni #fcb femení #football #visca barca #fc barça #fc barcelona #barça #barcelona femeni #barca

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chrlvctius · 6 months

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mapi wearing the band 😭😭😭

#barca femeni #fc barcelona #fc barca #visca barca #barcelona femeni #culers #mapi leon #mapi leon x reader #maria leon #aitana bonmati #aitana bonmati x reader #fcb x reader #spn wnt #barca x arsenal #woso #woso community #HELPPP #mapi wearing the band while arguing w the ref is just so funny to me 😭😭#barca baes

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kitybeold · 6 months

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We are gonna win this La Liga with THE POWER OF THE FRIENDSHIP ‼️

#fc barcelona #visca barca #barca #joao felix #fermin lopez #pedri #gavi #joao cancelo

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lasllani-m · 8 months

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𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗙𝗨𝗟 ∙ 𝗠𝗔𝗣𝗜 𝗟𝗘𝗢́𝗡 𝗫 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥

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.

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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!”

…

#mapi leon #maría león #mapi leon x reader #fc barcelona #barcelona femeni #visca barca #woso imagine #woso fanfics #woso x reader #woso #woso one shot #ona batlle #leila ouahabi #alexia putellas #spain #spain wnt #vilda out

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lew9ndowski · 6 months

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❦ safaera.

| pedri gonzález x fem!reader.

| clubbing with your best friend and meeting a fellow football player.

| warnings ,, drinking, grinding if u squint.

you and your best friend were currently dancing and mouthing the words to the song safaera by bad bunny all while not even spilling one drop of your drinks. it’s been a while since you went out with your best friend, due to work and college, but since it’s summer and you’re on a short summer break from work, what better way to spend it than with your one true love.

you wrap your arms around your best friend, and then turn around, your back colliding with her chest, you continued to move the same, hypnotic way you were, your best friend followed you and began to dance with you, hips swaying to the rhythm of the song, you grab her hand and travel it across your arm, and moving it through the hot air inside the room.

“i don’t know what you’re trying to do, but i think it’s working.” your shut eyes open, and turn your head to your best friend and she’s looking at a random, semi-attractive guy across the room. “i’m not trying to do anything… i’m just clubbing with my best friend.” you shrug and purse your lips. “okay, then.” she lightly chuckled, and continued to dance, until she spoke again, “i mean, he’s fine…” you stop dancing and turn to face her. “if you think so then why don’t you go up to him?” you move your jaw to the side. “because you’d look better with him—and c’mon… look at him, he’s fine as fuck.” you look back and raise your eyebrow. “fuck…” you whisper. “alright, i’ll do something, you watch yourself…” i look around the dance floor just to look out for some weirdos and she throws her hands up in defense.

you head to the bar and greet your bartending friend. “hey, julio, it’s about time i see you.” your friend smiles at you and nods. “yes, i was on vacation with my family, now i’m back.” you return a smile. “so, what do you want? the usual?” you tilt your head with a wink, “you shouldn’t even ask.” the two of you share a smile and he leaves to prepare your cocktail. it was a perfect chance for your admirer to step in and form a conversation.

“buenas…” [ hey… ] you turn your head and see the same man from across the dance floor, your eyes twinkle at his face, from where you were dancing you could barely admire him because of the dim, and colorful lighting, but now, with the white lights that shined on the beverages from the bar illuminated his face better, and you loved it.

“hola.” you speak out, your tone barely above a whisper, but enough to be heard from the blaring music. “¿me puedo sentar?” [ can i sit? ] he points to the chair across you and you nod. “claro.” [ of course. ] he smiles and sits in said chair.

“¿puedo decirte…? eres preciosa.” [ must i say…? you’re beautiful ]. you chuckle, your face heating up, you look down and raise an eyebrow. “¿así es como le inicias conversaciones a las chicas?” [ is that how you start a conversation with girls? ] “gracias.” you thank him and he smiles. “ese era lo que necesitaba escuchar. ¿cómo te llamas?” [ that’s what i needed to hear. what’s your name? ] “y/n…” your drink was delivered and you thank julio, your eyes then narrow to the man across you. “and yours?” you raise an eyebrow as you take a sip from your delicious cocktail. “you don’t know?” he questions, you tilt your head. “am i supposed to?” he chuckles, you fiddle with your rings, visibly confused. “it’s pedro, but people, and you can call me pedri.” he smiles. “what difference does it make?” you purse your lips and he looks down for a second. “i’m pedri gonzález, one of the fútbol players from the barça team?” your eyes widen slightly and you place your hand on your forehead, eyes shut feeling clueless. “oh, yeah! i’m sorry, i don’t really watch much sports.” he shakes his head “it’s okay, i actually preferred that you didn’t know who i was.” the two of you shared a smile.

the two of you continued conversing until there were no questions in the world left. you loved talking with him, and he loved talking with you, going up to you was definitely a decision he did not regret making. you two talked about life, you asked him about his games and how it’s like being a famous, good and handsome footballer like him, what he said was a bit cocky, but, acceptable.

you exchanged numbers and planned to hopefully meet each other again. as you were finishing your second drink, one of your favorite songs came on, and you were definitely going to dance it, so, “do you dance?” you smile. “i hate dancing.” your face drops. “come on, this song is so good, pedri…” there it was, the way his name rolled off your tongue was enough to get him off the chair. you held onto his hand as you led him to the dance floor.

“just, follow me, you’ll know what to do.” feid’s voice and the beat of the song flooded the building, you proceeded to move to the beat, swaying your hips, you guide pedri with his arms, intertwined with yours, your movements definitely flicked the switch to him, he admired your movements, doing mostly what you were doing. “there we go…” as he was gaining confidence with you, you did the same thing you did with your best friend not a while ago, you turn with your back pressing against his chest, you slowly turn your head and the two of you connect eyes, you smile at him, mere inches away from him, he held the back of your hand, fingers intertwined, you lead them to his face and cup his cheeks, once you felt your whole face heating up, you turn your head and looked to the ground, softly biting your lips.

your hips rolled with his slowly, but surely following the beat of the song blaring, you lead your and pedri’s hands to travel over the curves of your body, you look back at him and the two of you share a smile. “don’t get any ideas yet…” you cock an eyebrow. “hey… at least you said yet.” he shrugged, you laugh and turn your head, playfully rolling your eyes.

thank god for summer break, because if not, you wouldn’t have been so sure if you could’ve had this night.

#pedri gonzalez #pedri #pedri x reader #pedri imagine #pedri one shot #pedri gonzalez x reader #visca barca #i’m not spaniard i’m puerto rican btw🫡

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patosduck · 19 days

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Def no estoy nerviosa por el partido contra psg

#soup’s stuff #soccer memes #soccer #futbol memes #futbol #fc barcelona #fc barça #fc barca #visca el barça #visca barca #barcelona #barca #barcelona spain #fermin lopez #ferran torres #pau cubarsi #pedri #pedri gonzalez #marc guiu

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dungeonpuppykai · 1 month

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definitely ties your hair in a ponytail to wrap around his hand when you suck his cock <3

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#ways concerning to feminism yall #ways concerning to feminism #fuck #pedri barça #pedri x reader #pedri smut #pedri imagine #pedri #pedri x y/n #pedri x you #pedri gonzalez #fc barcelona #fc barca #barca #visca barca #visca el barça #pedri blurb #pedrito

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fcbarcelonaa · 29 days

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Messi, Xavi and Iniesta. 🫂

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fcbarcelonaupdates · 7 hours

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👏| Xavi on Barça Femení: "They have once again shown that they are the best team in the world. Coming back in a match of such difficulty was neither simple nor easy. Very proud.

Congratulations to them, and hopefully we can win this final."

— @MauricioPriale on X

https://x.com/fcbarcelona_cat/status/1784542835514982496?s=46

#visca barca #fc barça #fc barcelona #barça #women’s champions league #barcelona femeni #barca #football #fcb femeni #barca femeni #fc barcelona femeni #fcb femení

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b4sorex1a · 2 months

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Can I be so real with you guys rn? I don’t care if people think this kit was ugly, I thought it was absolutely gorgeous

It made the players look soo good?! It’s so underrated

#fc barcelona #barca #pablo gavi #pedri gonzalez #pedri #fc barca #football #footie tag #la liga #football kit #visca barca

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chrlvctius · 6 months

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running laps rn

#woso #woso community #barca peeps #barcelona femeni #fc barcelona #barcelona spain #fcb x reader #fcb femení #fc barça #visca barca #alexia putellas imagines #alexia putellas segura #alexia putellas x reader #alexia putellas #GODDAMMNNNN #amen #hashtag blessed

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kitybeold · 5 months

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When you were training separately, fans whistled every game, teammates called you lazy. ✍️✍️✍️✍️✍️

No One deserves this more than him!

#joao felix #joão félix #fc barcelona #barca #visca barca

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baldeslut · 8 months

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HEYYY HOW ARE YOUU!?!?? I will give you a requestt Can you do where the reader[his Gf] and Alejandro are doing matching outfits a week long and these posting it on sociales media or sum Maybe secret and fans go crazy about it finding it cute adorable ect. TAKE YOURE TIME BÉBÉ AND FINALLY SOME ONE WHO WRITES BALDE LUVV YOUU WITH MY ♥️♥️

HIIII im good thank u for asking😙 here u go!!

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Warnings: none :)

It's nearing your 6 month anniversary dating Alejandro and he wanted to bring you out for the whole week until you guys' anniversary on Thursday

"Amor, I have some new clothes for you. Come try them on"

He dumps out whole bunch of clothing that almost looked the same. There was A LOT of it, knowing that your boyfriend was spoiling you with his money. You widened your eyes as you looked back up to him.

"Ale! This is too much for me!" You giggled as you ran your hands along the pile of clothes

"No amor! It for the both of us missy. For the whole week" Alejandro smiled as he picked up a shirt and a pair of jeans from the pile. "This will look so good on you bebe" He held the shirt infront of your torso as you chuckled at the huge smile on his face. He paired up all the clothes and put his to the side, you found a cute blue top that Alejandro knew you'd love.

"Can I try it on amor? I love this top as much as i love you" Alejandro blushed as he nodded

"Try all of them on amor, you look stunning"

You gave Alejandro a fashion show for about 30 minutes, you can tell he really enjoyed it. He hummed as you finished on the last set of clothes as he said a breathy ‘wow’. He walked closer as he tightly hugged you, your face engraved in his neck as he kissed your forehead.

“Lets rest up bebé, we will be out a lot tomorrow. I dont want you to be tired.” He frowned as he went to the washroom to change into his pjs to sleep. You changed into your pjs too as you flopped into bed with him.

“I love you bebé, rest well. I love you” Alejandro says as his breath hitched against the back of your neck.

“I will sleep well as long as im in your arms, I love you too Ale”

He spooned you as both of you guys dozed off to sleep.

You woke up to him waiting in the living room all ready, you thought you were late so you ran back to the room to quickly get ready.

“Amorrr, don’t be in a rush I’ll wait for you” he says giggling at you. You find the matching clothes hanging on the chair as you fix your hair, brush your teeth etc. “I’ll take a pic before we leave” He whispers as he wraps his arms around you, posing in the mirror. He posted it to his story with the text ‘mi amor🫶🏾💕’ and soon enough his phone was blowing up with notifications. You both were wearing a black hoodie with khaki cargo pants and air force 1s. His hand squeezed onto yours as you walled down the street going to the ice rink because he knew you loved to skate.

“But you don’t know how do skate bebé!?” I exclaimed as he pointed to the ice rink.

“Hmm maybe you will teach me then!” He giggles as you pouted. You both walk inside to find a pair of skates. He hands you his phone to take a pic of him falling down and laughing.

You post it on his story without him knowing with the caption ‘😭’

After an hour you guys went back to you guy’s place to rest up. Alejandro whispered into your ear reminding that both of your anniversaries are tomorrow. You nodded at his remark as his face was washed with pure excitement. You picked up your phone to set an alarm, you needed to get ready early, maybe even before Alejandro wakes up.

The alarm has woken you up as you drop out of bed, still tired you splash your face with cold water to wake yourself up. Alejandro would usually wake up 30 minutes later, at 8:00. You had your makeup and skincare done as well as your hair. You picked out a short black dress that would contrast along with Alejandro’s black button up and jeans.

He woke up seeing you on your phone, laying down on the couch as you smiled at him. He immediately blushed as he said

“Well someone is excited today, but i think im missing something. hmm?”

You rushed to your feet as you showered him in kisses all over his face. His skin felt blazing hot as your face brushed against his after you pulled away from his face. On his face was a huge smile as his eyes illuminated from the light.

He got back from his room, all ready and dressed as he asked me

“How do i look bebé?”

“I think you look so handsome, always”

He ran up to you as his arms wrapped around you. You held his hand as you got out of the house and celebrated your anniversary.

He posted a picture of him holding holding flowers on his insta captioned