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calistrae · 7 months
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send in requests for jude🤫
ੈ✩‧₊˚ smutty dialogue prompts
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¹⁾ “you heard me. strip.”
²⁾ “let me hear you, baby.”
³⁾ “show me how you want to be touched.”
⁴⁾ “why don’t we film it?”
⁵⁾ “you have no idea how much i want you right now.”
⁶⁾ “i’m going to fuck every last thought out of this pretty little head.”
⁷⁾ “god, you look amazing like this.”
⁸⁾ “let’s put that smart mouth to good use.”
⁹⁾ “you should probably hold on to something.”
¹⁰⁾ “what if someone sees?!”
¹¹⁾ “don’t be afraid, it’s just me.”
¹²⁾ “no underwear?”
¹³⁾ “i could lift up your dress right now, and no one would even notice.”
¹⁴⁾ “since when do friends do things like this?”
¹⁵⁾ “go on, baby. ride my thigh.”
¹⁶⁾ “say that again.”
¹⁷⁾ “let’s give them a real reason to be jealous.”
¹⁸⁾ “don’t worry about the damn clothes, i’ll just buy you new ones.”
¹⁹⁾ “touch me.”
²⁰⁾ “i’m yours.”
²¹⁾ “if you want to come, you’ll have to beg.”
²²⁾ “if i have to pull over, you won’t be able to walk for a week.”
²³⁾ “did you wear this just for me?”
²⁴⁾ “shush, we can’t have anyone hearing this.”
²⁵⁾ “i’ll buy you whatever the hell you want, so long as you let me take it off you.”
²⁶⁾ “you look so pretty when you’re cumming for me.”
²⁷⁾ “why don’t we use some of your toys?”
²⁸⁾ “i need you. now.”
²⁹⁾ “it’s my thigh or nothing. i’m not lifting a finger to help you get off.”
³⁰⁾ “bite me”.
³¹⁾ “beg for it.”
³²⁾ “people who’re just friends don’t do shit like this, and you know it.”
³³⁾ “stop that, i told you that you can’t leave any marks.”
³⁴⁾ “oh, yeah? you like it when i do that, baby?”
³⁵⁾ “tell me what you want me to do to you.”
³⁶⁾ “i know i said we couldn’t do this anymore, but i need you. please.”
³⁷⁾ “oh, fuck- do that thing with your tongue again.”
³⁸⁾ “wait- what if someone sees?”
³⁹⁾ “i had no idea you were into this.”
⁴⁰⁾ “go on. fuck yourself on my cock/strap/hand.”
⁴¹⁾ “i, uh- i might’ve left a few marks.”
⁴²⁾ “let me give you a reason to stay in bed.”
⁴³⁾ “if you’re worried about people hearing then you’d better stay quiet, hadn’t you?”
⁴⁴⁾ “i like you so much better with my hand around your throat.”
⁴⁵⁾ “what would they think if they could see you now, hm?”
⁴⁶⁾ “poor baby, all fucked out and i’ve barely even touched you.”
⁴⁷⁾ “you heard me. i want you to sit on my face.”
⁴⁸⁾ “you never look better than you do when you’re underneath me.”
⁴⁹⁾ “do you seriously think it’s funny? sending me shit like that while i’m at work?!”
⁵⁰⁾ “you can be a little rougher, y’know. i’m not exactly delicate.”
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calistrae · 11 months
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hey babe, i hope you’re doing better 💘
hi babes!🫶🏻
thank you so much for this!! i've been feeling so under the weather and stressed from my exams lately, messages like these can really brighten up the day🩷
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calistrae · 11 months
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why's the pick me, mean girl, cheater, man snatcher always blonde in books?
i'm so sorry, my dear blondies <3
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calistrae · 1 year
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finals are coming up so i've had no time to write ANYTHING, i have a few requests i'm working on though!
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calistrae · 1 year
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ville de l'amour. a trent alexander-arnold blurb
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pairing: trent alexander-arnold x gn!reader
requested: yes
request: hii can i request reader and trent maybe in paris and he proposes under the eiffel tower in the dark?
warnings: teeth-rotting fluff, obnoxious lovey-dovey couple activities
notes: no proposal under the eiffel tower, simply because i personally think it's overrated, instead check out the luxembourg gardens and you'll see why i picked it as inspiration for this! tysm for requesting and all the love on my fics! 🧸🤍 (not proofread as per usual lmao)
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you had no idea, what your boyfriend had planned for your holiday in paris, but his requests and suggestions had made you beyond suspicious of his plans.
why did he have the sudden urge to go to paris, despite having never shown interest in it? why had he suddenly asked you to dress up? why was he looking so formal when all you were doing was taking a little walk?
not that you were complaining. paris was beautiful and the man strolling through the gardens with you was a god. you could swear he was a divine being walking this earth. from the bottom to the top, he looked gorgeous, especially in this sunlight. what had you done to deserve this? to deserve him?
you never realized you were staring until his words brought you out of your trance. "you never realized you were staring until his words brought you out of your trance. "my love?" he spoke, his thumb gently stroking the back of your hand as he kept it in his own. "huh?" was all you could reply, having been torn away from your thoughts.
"what were you staring at?" he questioned with a wide grin on his lips and from that smile alone, you knew you'll never be hearing the end of it. he could read you like a book so you knew that he was probably aware of what you were thinking. "come on, tell me, babe. promise i won't tease you about it" he smirked and you both knew he was lying.
"it's so pretty here, trent" you said as you took the sight in, moving closer to him as you held onto his arm to avoid bumping into the large groups around you. the gardens were beautiful, truly. but there were a lot of people and this put both of you slightly on edge. your relationship had always been private, you rarely posted one another and you rarely appeared in public cozied up.
"only the prettiest place for someone as pretty as you," he replied with a gentle hum and the two of you attempted to remain serious but quickly failed when glancing at each other, bursting out into laughter. "that was so bad!" you exclaimed and he only nodded as he continued laughing. "i give you a compliment and you react like that?!" he argued back.
"that was the cheesiest thing i've ever heard, trent. we both know it was awful, don't try that one ever again." you told him and leaned against him as he guided you through the gardens, now having reached a more quiet, private area. "you love it deep down, i know you do." he hummed and smirked to which you couldn't help but roll your eyes.
"i love you but sometimes i can't believe how i fell for you" you pointed out and chuckled at the offended expression on his face. he let out a joking huff and stopped walking in front of the medici fountain. "i was planning to propose to you just now, but you've just broken my heart. can't believe you." he mused but his tone was a clear indication he was only joking.
when you heard the word 'propose,' your eyes widened as you stood in front of him. "what?" you laughed and shook your head, throwing it back in disbelief as you glanced at the sky and took a deep breath. "what? i'm not kidding, my love." he chuckled and pressed a kiss to the back of your hand.
while you had been convinced he was joking, his words threw you into a frenzy, your eyebrows furrowing together in confusion. he had to be joking, right? there was no way he was being serious. you shook your head and looked him straight in the eye, however the playful expression remained on your face "stop playing. there's no way you were going to propose."
at this, he beamed up once again and within a single second, the man was on one knee in front of you. you felt like you had been hit in the face and you were sure your jaw was hanging open. "what are you doing, trent? get up!" there was no way this was real.
the look on his face could only be described as pure love and adoration as he took your hands in his and flashed that gorgeous smile you loved so much. "i'm not joking, love. with or without a ring, i want to be yours forever but i want to celebrate our love. i want you to be my partner in everything, whether it's a game or whether it's in life. i don't think i've ever felt more loved and i certinly have never loved anyone as much as i love you. everything about you is...pure perfection, really. i want to love you at your best, your worst and your everything in between. it sounds awfully cheesy, i know it does but i can't word it any differently because this is how i feel." he told you and kissed the back of your hand as he was holding it.
"you've shown me what love is supposed to look and feel like and i'd be a fool to not ask you to marry me. so, would you make me the happiest person in this entire world and marry me, love?" he asked as he pulled out a tiny emerald green box and opened it, revealing what must've been the most beautiful ring you've ever seen. it wasn't huge or flashy with a massive diamond but it was perfect, beautiful. you were in complete disbelief but quickly, you dropped down to your knees and smiled at him as you nodded almost frantically.
his smile only grew as his arm wrapped around your waist and he pulled you in, burying his nose deep into the crook of your neck "i love you so much" he whispered as he held you close and you could swear you felt tears against your skin. but you weren't any better as you were in tears the moment he said he wanted to love you through every moment of your life. the two of you were never serious with one another but the look in his eyes alone told you that he wasn't kidding. you held each other's gaze for a few more seconds until trent cracked and pressed a kiss to your cheek.
"we should probably get up, we're kneelin' in the middle of a park and i think people are staring." he pointed out with a chuckle. as he helped you up, he pulled you flush against himself, the muscular pair of arms tight around your midriff. he nuzzled against your temple and pressed the gentlest kiss against your skin. you observed the ring with a small smile on your lips as he led you out of the park and in your gut, you had a feeling there was more planned.
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calistrae · 1 year
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i'm so sorry i've disappeared again, finals are coming up and i'll be graduating soon so i've been so busy! working on some trent fluff, hopefully will be posting it sometime next week!
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calistrae · 1 year
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this feels insane, thank you <3
more is coming soon!
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calistrae · 1 year
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pillow talk. richarlison
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pairing: richarlison x gn!reader
warnings: very slightly suggestive if you blink (just in case: minors dni!)
notes: i went to check my inbox and there were like five requests for richarlison and i kind of feel bad for not posting anything for him earlier lmao but here you are loves <3 hope it's worth the VERY long wait! and tysm for 300 followers, i really appreciate it!
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as late hours of the night ticked away, you found yourself in bed, snuggled up under multiple blankets as the air in london was getting colder with each passing day. your boyfriend had left for training over three hours ago and you couldn't wait for him to return.
every minute of your day up until now had been rough - being on your feet all day and finally you were in the comfort of your soft, cloud-like bed. the only thing that would make this moment better would be his arms around you, keeping you close and drawing you into him. he couldn't be away for much longer, right? it had already been so long but time only seemed to pass slower. maybe it was your despair causing you to feel this way.
you had barely seen each other before he was headed out to training, the most you got was a gentle peck on the lips that promised to be back as soon as possible. it felt like an eternity away from the current moment but as if angels had answered your prayers, you heard the slam of your front door. not an aggressive one, just a slam. you heard him shuffle his jacket and boots off and it didn't take long until he was upstairs.
neither of you wanted to do anything but be in one another's arms, you could see that from the way he plopped down onto the matress, not even bothering to remove any of his clothes. "hi" you simply muttered as he wrapped his firm frame around your body, his head resting in the crook of your neck. "meu amor, you can't even imagine how hectic today has been."
"i've been running around all day as well, my feet are killing me." you admitted and he nodded lightly, which caused his hair to rub up against your skin and you couldn't help but chuckle a little. at this, his smile grew and he took a quick glance at your face "for someone that had a rough day, you still look awfully beautiful." he hummed and adjusted himself so he leaned above you, his hands supporting himself but he couldn't hold himself up for much longer as his arms gave out in less than half a minute.
"rough session?" you questioned with a small smile and kissed his cheek to which he nodded and sighed "coach was trying to kill us, i swear." you wrapped your arms around the back of his neck, drawing him closer as if there was any space left between the two of you. just by touching him, you could feel the tension in his muscles and hadn't you been so tired, you would've given him a massage. instead, you opted for giving him gentle kisses on his cheeks and temples.
"i feel like my boss hates me. they're always giving me a hundred different tasks and i have to get them done by the end of the day even if they're not things that don't technically have to be rushed." you ranted and groaned quietly, looking over at him every few seconds to make sure he was still listening. and he was, his eyes on you as he slowly nodded along. sometimes this was all you needed, you didn't need him to say anything but you had reassurance that he was listening. your relationship had always been turbulent, so moments like this were so important.
just the two of you in each other's embrace, talking about your days while snuggling up underneath the cushions. nothing in the whole world could disturb how at peace and relaxed you felt.
"missed you so much too. really didn't help with the stress." you added as you were finally finished with rambling on about how difficult your day had been. "oh, amor. i missed you too. so much." he whispered and you felt him place his palm on your cheek, carefully pulling you in before he placed a kiss on your lips.
you weren't sure how long you had been laying there by now. you were now facing each other as your boyfriend's hand gingerly dragged across your features, a tired smile on his lips. "you are so beautiful." you couldn't help but blush, turning your face into the pillow beneath your head "you keep repeating that and it's making me blush!" you accused, which made him laugh.
"well, yes, meu amor. that's my job. but i can do way more than just make you blush." he pointed out with a mischievous smile and god, that grin looked so stupid. his comment made you roll your eyes and lightly, you swung your hand at his arm, giving it a gentle swat.
"if you keep doing that, i'll show you what i can do!" he 'threatened' as he pinned himself above you once again, caging you between his arms as he stared at you with a smirk dancing on his lips.
"mhm, and if you keep teasing, i'll show you my own skills and we all know you can't resist" you countered and matched his expression. in response, you heard a whine before all of his weight laid on top of you "don't tease. i'm way too tired for this." he groaned.
"you started it! and get off me, you're like a bag of rocks" you argued but went quiet when you heard a quiet snore.
oh boy.
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calistrae · 1 year
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Do you not know about hakimi having a r-pe case against him or something…
i really didn't know. due to my mental health, i've been avoiding the news lately and now that it has been brought to my attention, i will take down all of my posts about him.
i feel so bad about this, will definitely be keeping up with news more.
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calistrae · 1 year
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why are you writing for a man who has been charged with rape???
um so...i'll be honest: i haven't been keeping up with any news lately so i genuinely didn't know. i'm really sorry.
this was entirely new information for me and i'll be deleting all of my works and wips related to him straight away.
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calistrae · 1 year
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WIPs:
pillowtalk (richarlison x gn!reader fluff)
jude x fem!reader smut
taa x gn!reader fluff, maybe angst?
dating jude bellingham includes... (headcanons)
are we even surprised 3/4 don't have names yet? naming is always my last step when i write something
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calistrae · 1 year
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just a heads up: my writings will never describe the reader's physical appearance! the most i will do is gender the reader.
why? as a plus-size person, i get so uncomfortable when i read a 'person x reader' fic and the author has clearly written the 'reader' to look a certain way. it's 'x reader' for a reason, everyone should be able to imagine themselves.
i just thought i should remind you guys.
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calistrae · 1 year
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his world. jude bellingham
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pairing: jude bellingham x f!reader
summary: jude absolutely adores his little baby girl and her mommy
warnings: reader and jude are young parents in this one!! (i have the biggest baby fever rn), teeth rotting fluff, if you're not into parenting/baby tropes then this probably isn't for you in any way
cal's notes: yes, i do realize i've literally disappeared lmao. mental health went downhill and yeah, we're here now. i don't know when i'll get to the requests, i'm really sorry but i'm hoping i'll get my motivation back at some point
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jude's pov
the moment the nurse laid her in her arms, i couldn't tear my eyes away. she was beautiful, her little nose scrunched up ever so slightly as she slept so peacefully. that's the moment i realized what it meant to love someone more than anything else in the entire world. so cliché but you'll never know before you experience that feeling for the first time.
i lifted my eyes from the small bundle and up to her, the woman who had given me this gift. i thought i loved her before, but it was nothing compared to the way i felt towards her now. she had just gone through hours of pain to bring this little girl into this world. i admired her features, glistening with sweat and tears but i could swear she had never looked more beautiful.
"i love you so much, beautiful." i kissed the top of her head and the back of my hand slowly glided across the skin of her cheek, flushed after what must've been the toughest hours of her life.
she looked up at me and gave me a small, clearly exhausted smile but she couldn't take her eyes off her for long either. this little angel stole both of our hearts on the spot.
"aila." she muttered and upon noticing the confusion on my face, she was quick to explain "that's her name."
aila.
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as you stirred awake to the sound of your daughter's cries, you noticed jude was no longer next to you. how did you realize before you even opened your eyes? his warm, somewhat calloused hands were gone from their usual position around your bare waist.
with a soft sigh, you moved out of the comfort of your bed and sauntered to aila's room, noticing how the soft, warm light was glowing in the distance. that's how you knew your boyfriend was already there, handling the situation but as you approached the door, the sight made you stop and silently lean against the door frame.
jude was standing by your daughter's bed, holding the little one in his arms while he slowly swayed himself from side to side. his eyes were fixated on the six-month-old while he hummed a soft melody, attempting to quiet the cries of your baby girl. you had never seen him so serene and attentive before and you could feel your heart warm at the two.
you were both fairly young to be parents and you had always worried about your maturity but with each passing day, jude proved you wrong. the way he cared for aila and always made her his top priority...she was his world.
you couldn't help but smile at them, especially when you heard the cries and weeps fade into the night as they were replaced with babbling and soft giggles. a smile rose on jude's lips when he realized he had managed to calm his daughter and he placed a gentle kiss on her tiny knuckles before holding her against his chest. he would've loved to hold her like this for hours, never laying her down in her crib again, but he knew he had to get her back to sleep.
you moved further into the comfort of aila's room and pressed yourself against jude's back, arms instinctively wrapping around his mid-section. "having some trouble there, papa?" you asked him with a smile and he only chuckled. "hey, i'm the one that managed to calm her down. princess is almost ready to go back to bed, aren't you, angel?" he said and turned around, which brought your daughter to your view. she smiled at the sight of you and reached her hands out, her chestnut brown eyes glistening as she giggled. just like jude, she had stolen your heart the moment she was placed into your arms and you were completely powerless. from those beautiful eyes that were identical to her dad's to those chubby cheeks, she was perfect.
as jude watched the most important women in his life, he couldn't contain the pure happiness he felt surging through his veins. "what's on your mind?" you questioned as you had now taken aila into your own arms and began to rock from one foot to the other slowly. jude shrugged, the everlasting grin on his lips staying in place "i never thought it was possible to love someone this much, let alone two people" he admitted and pressed a tender kiss on your temple before turning his attention to his daughter. "she is the best thing that could've ever happened to us" he whispered as he watched the little girl's eyes slowly flutter shut, followed by a gentle yawn from you.
"i've got it, my love. go and get some sleep." he offered and took aila from your arms, which you were eternally grateful for as you could swear you almost fell asleep on the spot. "i love you" was all you responded but instead of replying, he gave you a delicate kiss on your lips. considering it was sometime around 2 am, his lips were slightly chapped and rough, but you didn't tell him that. "join me soon" you requested before pecking his cheek and heading back to bed.
his eyes lingered as he watched you leave and began to hum the same melody as he had been before, this time hoping to slowly swing the six-month-old back to sleep. "i don't think you'll ever know how much daddy loves you, angel. i'm so lucky to have you and mummy. i think i'm going to propose to mummy soon." he told his daughter in a hushed whisper, it was almost as if he was expecting a response.
"goodnight, my angel. you're my entire world."
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calistrae · 1 year
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trent alexander-arnold relationship headcanons
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pairing: trent alexander-arnold x gn!reader
warnings: smut under the cut! minors dni, suggestive language
notes: i'm in love with this man ugh
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dating trent alexander-arnold includes:
late night drives (for no reason at all)
just imagine music blasting through the speakers, his hand on your thigh while he gently grips it just right
he can read you like a book - knows exactly what you need, what you want and will make sure you have whatever it is that he can give you
kisses on the back of the hand!!!
he's definitely that quiet, maybe slightly shy guy
but at the same time, he's so considerate and supportive of everything you do
you come first, always and in any type of situation
whenever you're at his games, he will get that surge of electricity and if they win, he'll come running straight to you
love language is words of affirmation
and affirm is what he does
king of praise, literally
especially when he has you pinned down on the bed, his hand gently gripping the base of your throat while he hits the deepest spots he can reach, his words are like honey, his voice deep and gentle
"so good for me."
"right there, baby. be good and give me one more."
"you look so pretty for me."
he has the nastiest habit of wanting to do it on a yacht
as i said, you always come first
literally begs to give you head
and god, will he look pretty doing it
the hunger is insatiable and he'll never leave you unsatisfied. if you guys are in public, he will find a way to have you
dressing rooms, club toilets, the gym
loves to hear you scream his name, your fingers tightly buried into his dreads
he'll always be so sweet with aftercare - baths, cuddles
he will cook a whole 5-course meal if you ask him to
he would never forget to remind you how much he loves you and how beautiful he finds you
loves to have his head on your chest while cuddling
he's a sucker for back scratches
he's a bit clumsy and often times you have to look after him like a child if you don't want him to break anything
he loves to overstimulate you and will do so every opportunity he gets
dedicates playlists to you <3
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calistrae · 1 year
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Not a request, but of your favorite players, what type of person do you think they’d genuinely be like in a relationship? ik some of us like to fantasize that a player is like this but reality is always diff so i’m just curious to know your thoughts 🥺 and your answers for each can be brief too!
tysm for asking!🫶🏻
and yess, i think we shouldn't really put them on a pedestal because after all, they're just humans like all of us tbh. so this "everything is cute and adorable and they'd never do anything wrong" is bs.
one of the main reasons i wrote jude the way i did in "the silent treatment" is because i genuinely think that's how it'd be. you can't expect a player to be super sweet, cuddly, lovey dovey after a bad game💀 (partly speaking from experience) so here are some realistic thoughts:
(this will be with jude, neymar jr and trent aa because i think right now these 3 are my favorites)
i think a relationship with jude would be really fun. he really gives me that playful boyfriend vibe and things would never really be taken too seriously. but let's remember: he's 19 and as a fellow 19 year old, you're not really mature. if he has a bad day, he might either struggle with keeping his composure or he could be the most passive, coldest person alive. overall, a relationship with jude would be pretty chill and honestly a lot like a friendship (that "best friends to lovers" kind of a vibe) but yeah, he's not perfect like tumblr claims but overall a fun, light-hearted relationship.
as for trent, i get this super chill vibe from him. like he seems so calm and confident in himself that i don't think he'd really be the jealous type. he seems like the type that really goes all out with gifts and all that but i also have a weird feeling he'd get really proud and cocky when he gets mad? hard to explain but i think even though he's super humble, it'd all come crashing down when he's emotional. also definitely more on the quiet but sweet side! i can see this relationship being super private.
when it comes to neymar...💀 think he'd genuinely be the warmest and nicest person with his significant other but at the same time you can defo see his temperament in videos of him and i have a bad feeling he gets proper aggressive at times.
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calistrae · 1 year
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request for anything with joao felix 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
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pairing: gn!reader x joão félix
warnings: suggestive themes, he's a menace
notes: because it involves suggestive themes minors dni please! thank you so much for your request, hope you enjoy! <3 for the next couple of days, i'll be focusing on headcanons (trent alexander-arnold coming soon btw!)
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dating joão félix includes:
he can be either the biggest sweetheart or the worst tease
clingy for sure
he can't help it, he loves to have his hands on you 24/7
you're just so pretty and he needs to touch you as much as he can
you could be sitting on a park bench and he'd still have his hand on your thigh or his arm around you
gives side-eyes to anyone who dares to look at you the wrong way
definitely possessive vibes
so soft with you though
he'd always make sure you're okay, no matter the situation
whenever you haven't seen each other in a while, he will make sure you two don't leave the bed for at least a day (aside from maybe going out to eat)
loves to have you on his lap because he has access to absolutely everything
him being the biggest fucking tease
you could be having dinner with his family and he'd lean over and whisper the filthiest things into your ear
he loves to see you flustered and he'll just stare at you with the most wicked smirk
expensive dates
i'm talking fancy restaurants, even trips abroad
one time he rented out a whole rooftop lounge just for the two of you and acted as if it was nothing
you best believe you weren't clothed for most of that time
nicknames like sweets, anjo, gorgeous/handsome
a lot of play-fighting, especially tickling
one time he sneaked up on you which resulted in him accidentally getting hit on the head with the kitchen cabinet
the arguments and fights do get intense
he has a bad habit of walking out without saying a word
after an argument, you might not see him for days
but he'll always be first to apologize and make it up to you
usually by treating you well, like buying you flowers and giving you the night of your life
he loves to play with your hair, especially while you're cuddled up on his chest
secretly loves being the little spoon
whenever possible, he'll choose facetiming over texting
literally begs to see you and he's not ashamed of it
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calistrae · 1 year
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Hi I really liked your story about Jude! Can I request something where the women's team and the men's team of Barcelona train together and Gavi meets the reader because she is a football player of the women's team? Thank you. ❤️
stargirl. pablo gavi
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requested: yes/no
pairing: fem!footballer!reader x pablo gavi
warnings: some cursing, slightly cocky!gavi but he gets humbled lmao
notes: sorry it's so short but i hope you enjoy this one <3 thank you for requesting!
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being one of the most promising rising stars of football, you had clubs chasing you from all directions of the world but your heart was set on one in particular – fc barcelona femení.
to your luck, they had wanted you as much as you wanted them and that's how you ended up here in barcelona, playing alongside some of your biggest idols. up until now, you had never met the guys. your paths just hadn't crossed, surprisingly. a month or so ago, your coach announced everyone in the club would be improving their skills in a training camp. just guys and girls of barça training together and taking on each other in various challenges.
when you stepped foot on the stadium on the first day of the camp, you could feel the difference in the air. you couldn't describe it, it was just...different from the usual. was it possible you could feel testosterone?
stupid? yes, but you could swear it didn't feel like it usually would.
nonetheless, you were excited and jogged over to some of your teammates, greeting them with a hug. it didn't take long for everyone to arrive and while coach was explaining how everything would go down, your eyes began to wander. you had seen all of these men playing, but you had only ever met a handful of them. while your eyes moved down the line, they were met with a pair of hazel ones, probably observing the women's team the same way you were observing the men's.
it was gavi. one of the youngest, yet the most talented midfielders currently in football. your eyes lingered on his for a moment, before you tore them away, glancing down at the ball in front of your feet. your little staring competition hadn't gone unnoticed by nuria standing next to you and in order to alert you of the fact, she gave you a gentle nudge against your arm. confused, you turned your head slightly and were met with a mischievous smile and a shrug.
you raised your eyebrow, holding back a smile as you shook your head before you were given orders to warm up. while you were jogging around the stadium, the midfielder appeared pretty much out of nowhere and was now next to you. "looking for me again?" he questioned, a stupid grin plastered onto his lips. you shot him a look and chuckled "sure, make yourself believe that."
as for the rest of the warm up, you did your thing and he did his, but you couldn't help but feel his eyes on you. surely you had to be overthinking it, right? why on earth would he stare at you when he had much better things to do?
what's worse was that he swore he could feel yours on him and it bothered him so much for whatever insane reason. and it sure did have an effect on his kick-ups. he couldn't get them right, it was ridiculous. as much as he tried to focus on the ball and on his feet, he continued to mess up and the coach clocked it in no time, which resulted him getting a command to get his act together.
you, on the other hand, were thriving despite the discomfort – your kick-ups had never been so perfect. perhaps it was the need to prove yourself or maybe you were subconsciously trying to impress the guy. you didn't quite know but it helped.
in a way it felt like a competition between the two of you. and the proof was right there, you were winning. it made him furious.
it was only during the small break between training sessions that gavi moved over to you. "should focus a little more, could help you actually touch the ball" you teased before taking a long sip from your water bottle. in response, he huffed and ran his hand through his hair that seemed to be messed up just right. "the cat got your tongue?" you continued and smirked as you leaned your back against the railing, feeling the cold metal against your clothed back.
"for someone so pretty, you sure are mouthy" the brunette replied and chuckled in defeat. "fine, you win. can see why they call you that. now, where do you want me to take you, stargirl?"
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