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It's about time that Vatican City gets to participate in Eurovision

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One call away | Lucy Bronze x Reader

5k celebration prompt: "You came." - "You called."

Woso masterlist | Words: 1.2k

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It all started out as a fun night out with your friends, one you had really been needing. The four of you hadn't seen each other in a while, and you had really been missing them.

You spent the evening catching up over some drinks at your local bar. The bar you had been going to since your college days. After reminiscing about those days and reflecting on where life had taken you all, your friends gradually drifted onto the dance floor, one by one.

For a while, it was just you and Becca, but when a guy caught her eye, she hesitated before asking, “You don’t mind if I grab a drink with him, do you?” You shook your head, “Of course not. Go, have fun!”

That left you alone at the table. You weren’t interested in anyone at the bar, you only had eyes for your girlfriend at home. Tonight's invite had been extended to her as well, but Lucy told you she had to decline since she would have an early start tomorrow. You fully understood, so proud of her and her career.

The night took a turn for the worse when a group of guys sat down at your table uninvited. You never gave them permission to join you, and you instantly disliked it.

They were cocky, their words dripping with the kind of confidence only alcohol could provide. Their comments made your skin crawl, it didn't matter when you subtly let them know that you weren't interested. They bought you a drink even when you declined. 

The drink sat untouched in front of you, while they made comment after comment on your appearance, or how they would love to take you home.

When they were momentarily distracted by their drinks and another girl that walked by, you pulled out your phone.

Your finger hovered over Lucy’s number. She was probably already in bed, it was getting late. You dialed her number nonetheless, knowing she always turned her volume off when going to bed, so you wouldn't wake her if she was already in bed.

On the second ring she picked up the phone, “Hey, what's up?” Her voice was warm and soft, exactly what you needed to help ground you.

You turn away from the guys slightly and lower your voice. “Hey, I know you're probably in bed already, but I was hoping to get some advice.”

“Of course, what's on your mind?” She asked in the same calm manner. 

“Some guys won't leave me alone. I don't want to ditch my friends, but I also don't want to deal with these guys anymore.”

Lucy was quick to respond, “Where are your friends?”

You shake your head, this wasn’t on them, you had told them it was okay for them to go do their own things. “It’s fine, they’re having fun. I just don’t want to be the person that ruins the night, you know? I want to stay, but I don’t know what to do about these guys.”

Your girlfriend sighed, “Alright, if you’re set on staying, just be firm. Tell them straight up that you’re not interested until they get the hint.”

For the next ten to fifteen minutes you tried using Lucy’s advice, telling them you weren’t interested, that you were in a relationship, that you were gay. None of it seemed to get through to them though as they just kept on going.

You were giving up, gathering your stuff, and putting it into your bag. “Oh come on, don’t leave. We could have so much fun together.” One of the guys said. Then another followed, “Or I can take you home, I am sure we can have even more fun there.” They were all hyping each other up like it was some game. It was disgusting. 

Just as one of the guys leaned in to say their next line, you heard a familiar voice from behind you. “Sorry I’m late, babe.”

You must have been wishing for Lucy so badly that your mind was playing tricks on you. You turn your face to the sound, and surely there she was. 

She wasn’t supposed to be here, she had an early morning. Plenty of reasons to not come, but there she was anyway. Dressed up nicely, as if she was meant to come out with you all along.

Your smile grew as she stepped closer, smoothly sliding into the seat beside you. Her arm wrapped around your shoulder as she pressed a quick kiss to your cheek. Then she looked over around the table, eyeing each one of the guys who were looking back at her in disbelief. 

“Who are they?” She asked you. “Actually, never mind. You guys were just leaving, right?” She leaned into you more.

“Eh, yeah.” and “Right.” was heard around the table as Lucy sent them each a look that would kill them if looks could kill.

The second they were gone, you let out a breath that you didn’t realise you were holding.

“You came.” You said fully leaning into Lucy’s side, letting her hold you close. “You called.” She said after placing a kiss to the top of your head. 

“Yeah, but you have an early morning, you shouldn’t be here right now.” You said, knowing that it was definitely not on her planning to come and get you. She kept a tight schedule when it came to her footballing, and you didn’t want to get in the way of that.

“It doesn’t matter how early my morning is, if you need me I will always be one call away.” You relax into Lucy’s arms again, the weight of the night lifting off your shoulders. Lucy had a way of calming you down and making you feel safe. “Thank you for coming.”

You glanced at the dance floor, where your friends were still wrapped up in the guys they’d met earlier, oblivious to what had just happened at your table.

“Are you sure you want to stay? You know I love your friends, but it doesn’t seem like they are planning on coming back, seeing as they not once looked over and noticed you were in that situation.” 

Lucy was right, they looked to be enjoying themselves to the full extent, and probably wouldn’t even notice it if you left. “Let’s go home.” You pull out your phone and send them a message letting them know that you went home, before letting Lucy help you up and guide you out of the bar.

Back at home the two of you climbed into the bed, and you nestled into Lucy’s side again. You needed the extra bit of comfort the safety of her arms brought you. With you safely in her arms, it didn’t take Lucy long to fall asleep.You were glad that she did, hoping that you didn’t interrupt her schedule too much. But also knowing that Lucy would be there for you no matter how full her schedule was.

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blue with Lucy Bronze 💙

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100% sure that whenever Trump dies, that day will become a Tumblr holiday, and there will be posts that circulate annually with crab rave GIFs in the reblogs as far as the eye can see

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hi there you beautiful people!

as i am missing writing a lot, i am taking requests/ideas from you all now! i am only writing lucy bronze x reader imagines! please be considerate that i am full-time worker and can only write in my free time. other than that, you are more than welcome to donate some quids to help towards of me buying my medication here as they are quite expensive and i cannot always afford them: click here

you can submit your ideas anonymously or with your account but if you want to stay anonymous with your personal account, please add * in the beginning (asterisk)!

i do write kind of long imagines so just an fyi 😊

other than that, lots of love and stay safe-

yours truly, kat x

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Never change.

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@lucybronze - Jan ‘25, looking after número uno 🫰🏼

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they’re sooooo 🥰

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Never change.

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The London Derby | Lucy Bronze x Arsenal!Reader

Where you play an intense game against your girlfriend

Woso masterlist | Words: 1.5k

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The loud sound of your alarm broke the silence that had filled your bedroom, yanking you from a dream you could already not remember. With a groan you turned around, finding the warmth of your girlfriend. You snuggled into her side, and pulled your blanket further over your head. As if hiding from your alarm would magically make it go away.

Early mornings were not your strong suit, and early matches therefore even less. The struggle to get out of your bed on cold days like this was real. The warmth of your blankets is way too nice to give up just yet.

Luckily your girlfriend seemed to not notice time. It didn’t matter how early it was, she would be wide awake the moment the alarm went off. Ready to start the day the moment that the alarm sounded.

You felt Lucy shift beside you, rolling over to turn off the blaring alarm. Silence fell over the room, and you were ready to fall back to sleep. Your girlfriend knew better though, and instantly started a conversation.

“Good morning, darling.” You hummed and nestled your head further into her chest. “Too early.” You wanted this warmth and comfort to last, but you knew you had to get up and get ready, something your girlfriend wasn’t going to let you postpone, not on match day at least.

Lucy placed a few long kisses to the top of your head, “Come on, darling, big day today.” The London Derby. Lucy had heard you hype it up plenty over the years, but never before had she been a part of one. Let alone play one against you. Arsenal versus Chelsea this time around meant you versus Lucy. A match you had both been looking forward to, despite what fans had thought. Most fans thought it would be a tough match, to play against your girlfriend, but you loved it. You both respected each other and the other’s careers, so no matter the outcome of the match, you’d be happy for each other, like you had always been.

“Do I have to?” You groaned again, making Lucy chuckle lightly. “I mean, I’d say not getting up is a forfeit, so that means the first London Derby is automatically mine, no matter the score later.” This woke you up instantly. You sat up straight in bed, “Ain’t no way I’m forfeiting. Let’s go Bronze, we have to get up.” 

Lucy was surprised at how fast you had gotten up, taking a mental note to use similar tactics to help you get up in the future. 

When Lucy moved from Barcelona to London, you knew you wanted to move in together. You had been together for a few years, but had always lived in different cities. So, now that you’d finally be living in the same city, you didn’t have to think twice about moving a little further away from the training grounds to live somewhere between your jobs. 

After a quick bite, you headed your separate ways. Lucy towards the Chelsea training grounds, to take the bus to the Emirates with her teammates, and you towards Leah. You don’t remember when it started, but somewhere along the lines, you and Leah had started a pre-match tradition of travelling together. 

“Ready for your first derby against Luce?” She asked once you settled into her car together a while later. “Oh yeah, ready to start the tally 1-0 for us on the derby front.” Leah chuckled, she had known the both of you for a long time, and knew how competitive the both of you were separately, let alone together. 

“Well, if you need a place to stay after we beat them, you know the spare room is yours if you need it.” You shake your head with a chuckle. “Thanks Lee, but we’ll be good no matter what.” She smiled, “Yeah, I know you will be. The offer always stands though, because we are getting that first derby win for you.” 

It wasn’t until pitch inspections that you saw Lucy again. You met in the middle of the field, just for a moment before you’d join your own teams again. “Hey so one rule.” You said with a serious look on your face that made Lucy raise her brows in question. “You know how amazing I think your sliding tackles are.” Lucy nodded, a slight smirk playing on her lips. “Don’t you dare make them on me.” 

Lucy laughed at the way you had gotten so serious about the matter. “I make no promises. Good luck in the match, I’ll see you out there.” You wished her good luck too and made your way over to Alessia and Kyra. 

Like any London Derby, the teams were well matched and it had been a tough match for the whole eighty minutes you had played so far. Still no score on the board, and you were getting slightly frustrated with not being able to get around Lucy.

Yeah not only was it the London Derby against your girlfriend, but she was also the one defending you. It was a nice challenge, one you desperately wanted to win, but no luck so far.

Then seemingly out of nowhere, Kyra picked up the ball midfield. She lifted her head and you pointed forwards. Letting her know you wanted the ball over the top, so you could make the run. She had picked up on your instruction and kicked the ball exactly where you wanted it.

You started running and had surpassed Lucy, who was now chasing behind you. Lucy was fast, and you knew all too well that you had to keep going or she’d catch up with you.

Before you even had time to respond, you felt Lucy slide in, and knock your feet out from under you. You plummeted to the ground, before you ever registered what had happened, the referee blew her whistle signaling for a free kick.

You turned on your back so you could sit up, and saw Lucy’s hands reached out to you. “Are you alright?” You nodded and let her pull you back onto your feet. “Yeah, all good.” Lucy gave you a pat to the back before walking towards the line her teammates were forming in front of her goal.

While you were adjusting your cleats, Katie whispered something your way. With a smirk you nodded and joined the rest of your teammates that had made their way over to the penalty area as well.

Both Katie and Beth stood over the ball. Arsenal stood in a way that it could be either one of them kicking the ball. Katie’s words echo in your mind. “Wanna show your girlfriend what she gets for tackling you?” You knew exactly what she meant and had gotten in position. 

Beth ran first, but stepped over the ball. Then Katie kicked it to the far corner. You ran up to it and jumped into the air, heading it right to the back of the net. 1-0 for Arsenal, finally and only about five more minutes to play. You celebrated with the girls before lining up again.

When the final whistle blew and exhaustion hit you right away. The match had been intense to say the least, and in the end you were just happy you were able to get away with the win in the end. 

“First Derby win on the board!” Leah said as she hugged you. “That’s what she gets for tackling you.” Katie added with a teasing grin. You knew she was only joking but you knew you had to use that on Lucy as well tonight. 

When Lucy got back home, you were already showered and watching tv in your sweats. The game had exhausted you, and you couldn’t wait for Lucy to get home so you could cuddle up to her and take a nap together.

In the privacy of your own home, you hugged Lucy tighter and longer. “You played very well, my love.” You pecked her lips, giving her the recognition she deserved after playing so well. But then Katie’s words came to mind again. “Too bad you had to tackle me though. I had warned you not to do that.”

Lucy chuckled, “Yeah yeah, are you going to punish me for doing it anyways?” Your smirk grew, “Nah, I think scoring the winning goal off the free kick you gifted us is punishment enough.” 

“You’re hanging out with Katie too much.” Lucy joked with a shake of her head. “Great game, and good work on the set piece. I’m gonna take a quick shower.” She pecked your lips. “Cuddles after?” Lucy smiled at the puppy dog eyes you were giving her. “Always.”

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Lucy at the children’s hospital got me 😭😭😭

she is actually the literal sweetest human

her christmas jumper i could cry

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my heart is exploding

what a cute interview 🥹🥹🥹(😭)

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https://www.instagram.com/p/DDU45atNBf4/?img_index=1&igsh=MTVyNWgyeGw4b2xwNw==

She sometimes chooses dork pics and its the cutest thing

my favourite dork x

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she’s so cutesy

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The gals 🐶❤️