#blimes

[keepscrollinghun]

blimes called out the terrorists and qveen herby on the likes 👀

[ohwaitwhatdamn]

B for Blimes

A-Z album workouts

[postcard-from-the-past]

Château de Bélime in Courpière, Auvergne region of France

French vintage postcard

[green-ocean]

Emma Steinbakken singer BlimE av Freddy Kalas på Hver gang vi møtes

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Mudroom Paris Small elegant light wood floor entryway photo with yellow walls and a gray front door

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Mudroom Hall in Paris

Small elegant light wood floor entryway photo with yellow walls and a gray front door

[bettyboopbbw]

I haven’t posted @blimesbrixton or @gifted_gab in a while… but I had to spin the block when I see them together!!! 🔥🔥🔥

#ladiesoflyrics

[lizardswears]

giving all Ponk enjoyers kisses on the forehead this fine evening

[wanderers-of-sornieth]

Hall Paris Example of a small, traditional entryway with a light wood floor, yellow walls, and a gray front door.

[anadiasmount]

aftermath bliss - jb blurb.

quick sum: your champions league winner taking it all in with you alongside.

masterlist | jude’s masterlist

you quite frankly had to pinch yourself many times throughout the night. to ensure if this was reality or just a dream. it seemed like a dream. not just for you but for your dear boyfriend as well.

the endless nights. endless games. endless trainings. endless happiness yet disappointments. despite it all, he made it. the bubble of proudness never left your chest. the moment from when he stepped onto the pitch, to now where he is now with the similar smile as a kid as he lifts the trophy into the air.

you genuinely could not believe it whatsoever. and all you wanted to do was tell him how incredibly proud you were of him. what he succeeded and made history on this very night. despite it all you let him have his moment. the dream he wish and promised himself as a kid. this was his moment and you didn’t dare for yourself or anyone to ruin it.

you and his mom spoke endlessly as you waited for jude. where she express just how equally happy she was, especially since she was his mother and it was another level of emotions. “my baby… he did it,” she said turning to you, tears bliming her waterline. you saw him approaching you “go and give him the warmest and tightest hug ever,” you encourage, watching the moment breakdown.

“you two as well!” you push jobe and his father towards him where they laugh.

once again this was their moment as a family and you respected that. you watched closely, hands interlocked and watching your boyfriends face twist from so many faces as he spoke quietly with his family. you had some of the wags approach you and take pictures, making small talk with them and reminiscing the whole evening.

“there he is!” you cheered as your boyfriend approached you, grabbing your face before leaning down and kissing you desperately. to show you how he felt in the moment. his lips molded with yours for a few seconds, making your tummy flutter with butterflies and excitement. jude pulled away, resting his forehead against yours as he stroked your cheek.

“walk with me.”

you didn’t say anything else. you followed as he led the way, helping you over the barrier as he tucked you in close to his side, your hand finding home around his back, stoking his spine lovingly. the two of you walk around the pitch thanking the last bit of fans and taking pictures since jude begged for them. wanting to share the moment with you.

the two of you sat on the pitch, jude’s hand helping him stay up and legs spread apart as you came between them, your back resting on his chest, feeling the cool metal that hanged around his neck. “i’ve dreamed of this as a kid y/n… and to win it here in my country? with you and my family supporting me? you have no idea what’s running through my head,” jude suddenly says grabbing his face, the shock and aftermath present still.

“i feel like it all went so fast! from birmingham, to germany, then boom, now i’m at madrid? it feels too good to be true,” jude confessed. you turned swiftly holding his face, his dear brown eyes and bright smile immediately softening and relaxing against your hold.

“look around jude, you wouldn’t be here today if it wasn’t for the dedication and overall achievements in the sport you’ve done. you’re here today because you put yourself through it. the hard work, sacrifices. i’m so incredibly proud of you jude,” you relish, jude scoffing a happy breath, tears wanting to run down his face. “i can’t express just how much i am. you know i always am, but this? this is your moment jude. you did it for the baby jude, you made and completed his wish to come true.”

so many times where he expressed as a kid what meaning this title would mean to him. and you with by saying that it would make it surreal for him. his eyes went everywhere, looking at you with pure adoration and love. the adrenaline and rush returning through his veins when you smiled for you, granting jude a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

no words needed to be said or exchanged. the moment itself was enough to speak actions over words. maybe it was still the shock present, or the fact that in this moment it was all said and done. “i love you jude,” you reminded him, grabbing one of his hands and placing a kiss against his knuckles, laughing at how you left a mark thanks to your lipstick.

“i love you more darling. have no idea what you mean to me, how thankful i am for you to be put into my life,” jude gulped deeply, closing his eyes when you giggled. “is it strange i don’t want to leave?” jude said after another couple of minutes where it was shared in either pure silence or tiny sentences. you looked around, the wembley stadium almost empty. “nope. wouldn’t blame you either,” you laugh.

“but you still have tomorrow where you will celebrate this beautiful trophy with the fans who also brought you here,” you point out watching jude nod, agreeing with you. “will you call me silly if i wear my hat?” jude pouted, grabbing your cheek once you laid your head back onto his chest, just below his shoulder, “when aren’t you being silly?” you retorted.

“you’re right,” jude hummed cocking his head to the side as he capture your lips in a soft kiss, lingering them there as every ounce of love was shared, feeling you smile against his lips. “are you gonna wear it?” you ask, playing with the medal, your champions league winner.

“im in england after all.”

[ohwaitwhatdamn]

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[syoddeye]

been listening to 13 hours of music straight and refining my 141 playlists, so here are some of the songs i associate with the fellas. for the two people who care:

Price

note: his are so heavily influenced by for the record and probably make zero sense

Love Hungry Man by AC/DC

Crush by Cigarettes After Sex

Just Can't Get Enough by Sheer Mag

Bless the Telephone by Labi Siffre

Don't Go to Strangers by J.J. Cale

Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want covered by Deftones

Gaz

Don't Play No Game That I Can't Win by Beastie Boys, Santigold

My Number by Foals

Smooth Operator by Sade

All Night by Example

Slumber by MicahTron, Blimes

Nice to Have by 070 Shake

Ghost

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap by AC/DC

Every You Every Me by Placebo

Red Flags and Long Nights by She Wants Revenge

Devil I Know by Suki Waterhouse

Crush by Ethel Cain

Blue Monday covered by Orgy

Soap

Doses and Mimosas by Cherub (someone said frat boy soap and i said yes)

I'm Your Dog by MACKandgold

There's a Girl in the Corner by The Twilight Sad

An End Has A Start by Editors

Insane in the Brain by Cypress Hill

Security by Amyl and the Sniffers

[cassberry]

GO BLIME

[ckret2]

pleaaaase NOT "Sue Blime"... really in keeping with the GF punniness I see

I went to a dictionary site and went through every word that starts with "su".

Other high contenders were Sue Ferring, Sue Real, Sue Kerr, and Sue Porter

[blueraineshadows]

God damn I say it every chapter but you are an astounding writer! Make me feel all the feels every bliming time! I absolutely love your stories and recommend them to anyone whose willing to listen to me rave about it 😂 Bravo yet again! 👏🏻

Aww thank you so much!!! You have no idea how much I appreciate your kind words. It makes all the hours spent on research and making notes so worth it! I just want to write my little stories, and hearing how much they impact others is just amazing!!

Thank you! 💜✨️