#eric dier fanfic

[football-and-fanfics]

The Medic #11 - Eric Dier

About the series: The Medic is an anthology-like series about the reader working for the medical team of the club/national team. Each chapter will feature a different setting/scenario and a different player.

Who: Eric Dier Request: "This might hurt a bit." Requested by: anonymous Word count: 456 Warnings: slight mentions of injury.

The match had gone well. Victory was secured and no injuries had been reported to you during or afterwards, so all in all you were happy with today's results.

Still, Eric came to see you after the match. You were finishing up some final administration, when he quietly walked into the treatment room you sat in. He softly cleared his throat to get you attention, and offered you a friendly smile when you turned around to look at whomever had just stepped in.

"Do you need any treatment?" You frowned, as you couldn't remember anything being reported of him being injured. "I scraped my knees open," Eric said hesitantly, "I'm not sure if this needs any treatment, but it's been bleeding, so..." Your gaze automatically went to his knees, where you indeed saw a few fresh scrapes and abrasions that had clearly been bleeding.

"Sit down." You motioned to one of the chairs. "I'll have a look at it." "I'm sorry, it's only minor, but..." Eric shrugged, looking almost embarrassed that he had come to you with something like this. "Don't apologize." You smiled friendly. "Any injury, no matter how small, is always worth my time." Eric chuckled in reply, but he visibly relaxed.

You bent down to have a look at his knees. Across both his knees he indeed had a few scrapes and abrasions, albeit nasty ones. They had bled and you could still see some dirt in them. "It's nothing to worry about," you concluded, "but I bet it's painful, and I do need to clean it up a bit to prevent any infection."

Eric watched you attentively as you put some disinfectant on a piece of gauze. "This might hurt a bit." You warned before carefully dabbing the gauze to Eric's knees. "Bloody hell!" He winced violently. "You weren't lying about that." "Sorry." You smiled wryly. "I'll be quick."

Cleaning up Eric's knees only took you a few minutes. The worst of the stinging was quickly over, but the bruises you saw forming underneath the scrapes would surely be sensitive for a while longer.

"All done." You sat back. "It's best not to cover it up, let it breathe. But if it bothers you, just put a Band-Aid over it." Eric nodded. "I'm good for now, I think." "I'm afraid you'll be sore for a few days," you continued, "those look like nasty bruises underneath those abrasions. And come see me immediately when the redness or swelling intensifies."

Eric slowly rose to his feet. He winced softly again, when the movement of his knees angered the scrapes. "It's already sore," he commented wryly. You grimaced compassionately. "Nothing I can do about that I'm afraid." "That's alright," Eric chuckled, "thanks for seeing me."

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[ultimateblogfootball]

WEEKLY TRANSFER UPDATE WEEK 2 ⚽⚽🚨

Spurs had signed Timo Werner from RB Leipzig for the remainder of the season.

Spurs are really close to sign Radu Drâgusin from Genoa but there few clubs were interesting to sign like Napoli and Bayern but it is up to him to decide on his future. 24hrs later that he decided to go to Spurs over Bayern so rebuild of the centre back has completed and as of now... Tottenham sign him as of today.

Bayern Munich are targeting Eric Dier is their back up plan and as of today he is in Munich undergoing a Medical in a cost of 3.1 million euros for the feed after the medical he signed an loan contract and now a Bayern player.

Eintracht Frankfurt have signed the loan deal for Wolves forward Sasa Kalajdzic until the end of the season

Ian Masten is now currently in Dortmund for a loan until rest of the season

Hull signed an attacking midfielder Fabio Carvalho on loan until the rest of the season.

Update on Jadon Sancho on loan move has been expected to be finalised needs to be done 24-48 hr as of today he is now home and he is now a Dortmund player.

Jordan Henderson is not happy in Saudi but few clubs in the Premier League, Celtic, PSG or Ajax are interested in Hendo.

Transfer Rumor that Dominic Slokane from Bournemouth was link to Newcastle but not confirmed yet but yet to decide.

Djed Spence is now officially a Genoa player on loan until the rest of the season.

And there you go lads I hope you like this weekly transfer round up next week I will pick a few points on the next week agenda. 🙂

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[footballffbarbiex]

leaving food out for the hedgehogs with Eric dier please 🥰

from this list.

I've actually missed writing Eric!

-

she runs off ahead of Eric, her little ponytail bouncing as she goes. wrapped up in a thick, warm coat which has mitts attached to the sleeves, black fleece leggings and wellington boots which seem far too big for her little frame, she's well prepared for the cold autumn weather. the days of 20c+ were now a distant memory and in its place is an icy bite.

Eric had discovered that hedgehogs were coming into the garden when one of the dogs had come in foaming at the mouth with a bloody nose, causing Eric to go out and see what had happened. the small creature was still curled up in a tight ball when he'd approached.

"looking for some food, mate?" Eric had asked, more to himself than the hedgehog itself who, of course, could not reply. despite the change in the weather, Eric couldn't believe that it was already weeks before Christmas but seeing the small prickly beings now being out, it was certainly marking the end of the year.

and so today, while she was at nursery, Eric had stopped by the pet store and purchased two shallow bowls, some wet cat food, some dried mealworms and a small bag of specific hedgehog food to mix through it all. her excitement when she'd rummaged through the carrier was contagious, and he'd given himself a little pat on his back for thinking of doing this.

he carries the bag containing everything and follows behind her to where she chooses to set everything up. close enough to watch from the patio, but far enough away to not spook them.

"right here," she declares, waving her arms around with a flourish at her chosen spot.

Eric places everything on the ground and empties out his bag. in one bowl, he empties some of the bottled water into it - because even hedgehogs deserve filtered clean water - and she helped to grab a handful of their food, shake just a little of the dried worms in and help to open up the cat food pouch.

"it smells," she remarks, and he has to agree. cat food was one of the worst smells - other than when it comes out of the other end.

"don't get it on your fingers then," he comments as she scrunches her nose up and carefully squeezes some out with his help. she takes the fork that he offers and gives it a good mix, with some of it coming over the edge of the bowl.

"oops," she whispers, turning to look at him with a grimace.

"it's ok, it just means they don't have to work as hard to get that bit of their dinner," Eric soothes her concerns away, smiling as she looks visibly relieved.

"do you think they'll like it?"

"i think they'll love it. i can't see many others leaving out little snacks for them, but they'll need it."

"why?"

"because they need a nice full belly for when they go for their big sleep before Christmas."

"can't they just ask Santa for a big meal?"

Eric chuckles to himself and reaches forward to ruffle her hair a little. "if only it was that simple bubba."

[elmatadorisgay]

I was looking for some content to fuel my dierwinks writing so here's a little photodump, some are clipped from old videos if you want the souce to an image I will answer in the comments

[swaggypsyduck]

Opinions?

my non-footy friend loves reading fanfics for other fandoms. and after nearly completing the hockey rpf tag (she's never played or watched hockey) she moved onto the football rpf (she's only ever watched the morocco vs france wc22 match). after filtering the usual tags out she's given me a list and i've been ordered to share it w yall and to get ur opinions on this. she has ordered them by which pairings she feels have the best written fics to numbers ratio sice she has no idea who these ppl r and ships none of them.

DISCLAIMER: SHE DOES NOT KNOW ANY PERSONAL INFO ABOUT THESE PLAYERS OR THE CONTROVERSIES THEY HAVE

her list is as follows:

1. Sergio Ramos/Fernando Torres

2. Sergio Ramos/Iker Casillas

3. Neymar/Lionel Messi

4. Xabi Alonso/Steven Gerrard

5. Sergio Ramos/Gerard Pique

6. Marco Reus/Mario Götze

7. Cristiano Ronaldo/Lionel Messi

8. Thomas Müller/Manuel Neuer

9. Lukas Podolski/Bastian Schweinsteiger

10. Dele Alli/Eric Dier

her thoughts on this: (tw/soccer)

dont mind the time stamps she's not muslim she just cant sleep. she also demands recs for players 20+ bc and i quote "can only take looking up geriatric pics for so long"

[footballerimaginess]

2023 recs

I want to try my best and support my fellow writers by reblogging as many fics as I can throughout the year. I’ll be updating this as often as I can. I hope this is a good way for you to find new writers.  JANUARY  1. Jack Grealish - written by @chilly-me-softly 2. Virgil Van Dijk - Slamming the car door in his face - written by @lfc21 3. Eric Dier - A dog draws in a man - written by @footballffbarbiex  4. Neymar - Just a friend - written by @graneymar  FEBRUARY  1. Pablo Gavi - Soft glow - written by @gavisuntiedboot  2. Pablo Gavi - Instagram File - written by @loohs-world  3. Ben Chilwell - Meeting on a train - written by @canirove  4. Kylian Mbappe - Feeling down - written by @applejuicefruit 5. Richarlison - Dating headcannon - written by @i-care-4u 6. Christian Pulisic - you are in love - written by @julianalvarez9  7. Hakim Ziyech - Faith In Love - written by @el-ly-sha-give-no-f 8. Mason Mount - Stream - written by @httpsdana 9. Rodrigo De Paul - amor de me vina - written by @percervall  10. Jude Bellingham - Side Lover - written by @highdreaming  11. Kylian Mbappe - Pregnant - written by @applejuicefruit  12. Erling Halaand - Monster - written by @football-and-fanfics 

[hendolish]

Hi

You answered an ask with your other football OTPs.

I'm new to Football RPF and started out with a World Cup 2022 pairing!

I've seen videos of Dele and Eric and wish I knew of them back then.

What's your fav fic for each pairing you named and can you please provide their AO3 link? 🙂

TIA

hey anon!!! i would be honoured to <3 (click titles for links and be wary of ratings:))

gary neville/jamie carragher

strangeways, here we come by redandgold

-possibly one of my favourite fanfics just, ever. soulmate au paired with enemies to lovers is just mwah and i love all of this author's fics, their writing is amazing!

jesse lingard/marcus rashford

both your hands in the holes of my sweater by yvenger (jjjat3am)

-this one is so much fun hehe, the ~2018 man u squad if they were a sunday league team where jesse's very confident and marcus has a huge crush on him. love the inner dialogue so, so much. ending is super cute !!

various trent/jude/hendo combos

Shake Me Into the Night by orphan_account (trent/hendo)

-always hits me right in the feels. based around liverpool winning the champions league, the writing is so detailed and amazing!!

harry kane/gareth southgate

wished by orphan_account

-listen… no comment... there's a reason it's the most kudos-ed southkane fic

dele/eric dier

In This World Of Ours by dierdele

-the classic deledier best friends to lovers 2018 world cup get-together fic. you can't beat it, literally so cute oml

[28dayslater]

me: experiences a single moment of mental silence without music blasting instagram notifications watching a movie reading fanfic on my phone the cat meowing in the halls or someone in my house putting the kettle on: ...

voice in the back of my brain: ooh, it’s an own goal. eric dier has given newcastle a potential late lifeline here. no one near him really. we’re not done yet, andy hinchcliffe. amazing, again they look so assured, comfortable, hardly been under any pressure but when you have- when you maintain a high defensive line, and then you turn and are running back towards your own goal, mistakes like this can happen. he maybe doesn’t see it, too late, it drops over romero, and then he can’t react, doesn’t know whether to head it or kick it clear, and ends up turning it into his own goal

[lxndonorris]

scaredy cat - Eric Dier

Y/N x Eric Dier

Theme: Fluffy, Halloween-ish, Jump scares, Swearing.

Eric scares you doing a scary movie night, and you get your revenge x

word count: 1030+

(I just saw that @footballerimaginess​ wrote a prompt witn Dele Alli with roughly the same concept, so please check this out as well x Scary Movie Night - Dele Alli x)

It’s already way past midnight on a dull and grey Thursday night. Even though you normally go to sleep around eleven pm, Eric asked you to have a scary movie night with him. Reluctantly, you agreed after he persuaded you by being as charming and sweet as always. Now, you’re sitting on the sofa, Eric’s arm tightly wrapped around your shoulder and you resting your head against his chest. 

Of course, you’d flinch every time a loud noise or a jump scare appeared on screen, making Eric giggle every single time. Just then, you flinch again when Jason attacks another unsuspicious counselor, much to his amusement. “I hate you.” You hiss, hitting him playfully, but he just laughs it off. “Come on, that’s fucking funny.”

You try to give him the look but he sees right through you. “Babé, we can stop if you want.” He says, tilting his head slightly, trying so hard not to giggle, even more, knowing very well, that you hate being scared, but he loves to scare you even more. “You’d love that right?” You smirk, raising an eyebrow. “Well, yeah, I guess,” Eric says, scratching the back of his head.

“Douchebag.” You say, crossing your arms in front of your chest, leaning back against the pillows, obviously trying to avoid him. “Come on, it’s meant to be fun.” He says quietly, leaning in so his face is just inches away from yours, but you keep a straight face.”You’re mad now, huh?” He pouts sassily, still looking directly at you. “Duh.” You say snarkily, your eyes glued to the TV screen, trying your best to ignore him pulling faces.

“What if I promise not to laugh again?” He says, softly kissing your cheek once, and another time, desperately trying to get your attention. “Promise?” You say, still not looking at his face. “Of course.” He says, kissing you once more. Hesitating, you now look at his eyes, as he’s trying so hard to convince you with his puppy dog eyes. “Fine, you win, again.” You playfully push his face away, making him giggle again. “Like always.”

He starts scratching his neck while you take the bowl of popcorn and place it on your lap. Slowly, you start eating, noticing that he is staring at you the whole time. Before you can say anything, however, he quickly gets off the sofa, stretching his legs. “Just gotta go to the bathroom,” Eric says, winking and leaves the room. You eye him suspiciously, but give up trying to look through his charade.

As time goes on, you start hugging the bowl tightly while the splatterfest of a movie nearly reaches his finale. You’re so caught up trying not to flinch every few seconds, that you don’t even notice Eric sneaking up on you from behind. Suddenly, he just puts his cold and wet hands at your neck, making you scream out in fear, jumping from the sofa instantly, spreading popcorn all around the room.

Feeling your pulse racing, you put your hands at your chest, trying to catch your breath, while you look at Eric bursting out laughing, nearly crying. “Asshole.” You shout at him, walking right up to him, shoving with harshly, but he doesn’t care. Still laughing, he drops to the sofa, holding his chest. Blushing heavily, you cross your arms in front of your chest again, walking to your bedroom, obviously mad. “Babé, wait.” You can hear him muttering between his laughter, but this won’t stop you yet.

Closing the door behind you, you have an idea. Why not showing him, how it feels to be scared. Quickly, you get on to the ground, sliding underneath your huge bed, without even turning the lights on. Giggling to yourself, you cover your mouth with one hand as you hear him approaching the closed door. “Babé, listen, I’m sorry.” Eric opens the door, confused by the turned off lights. “Are you in bed?” He says, slowly getting closer to you.

Still giggling into the palm of your hand, you watch him coming closer. Softly, he sits down at the edge of the bed and lets out a deep sigh. “Look, what I did was wrong. You agreed to watch a scary movie, and I treated you dirty. Please, let me make it up to you.” He says, trying to find you on the bed, failing obviously. “Bab-” Before he can say another word, you grab his heel firmly, even pulling at it from under the bed.

Eric screams loudly, jumping five feet into the air towards the door, turning the lights on. “What the fuck?” He says, breathing heavily as he watches you lying under the bed, laughing. “That’s not cool.” Slowly, you get out of your hiding spot, still giggling to yourself. “That is funny.” You say, wiping the dust from your clothes. 

Shaking his head, he looks at you angrily. “What? You scare me all the time.” You say sassily, slowly getting closer to him, reaching for his hands. He, however, turns away, scoffing heavily. Carefully, you start stroking his arm, trying your best to comfort him. “Babé. I’m sorry.” You say, now kissing his arm softly. “As if.” He raises an eyebrow, still not looking at you. Thinking about what to say next, you step in front of him. 

“You’re my tough boyfriend aren’t you, so strong and fearless.” You say, your hands on his chest, gently stroking him. “Of course, I wasn’t scared.” He hisses, avoiding your eyes. “I know, you’re my guardian angel.” Tiptoeing, you start stroking his cheek tenderly, tracing his strong jawline to his chin. “That’s the truth,” Eric says, his face softening slowly. “That’s why I love you, so much.” You whisper, before kissing him lovingly. 

Now he smiles again, blushing slightly. “I love you too.” He says shyly, now embracing your hands. “I know.” Holding his hand tightly, you intertwine your fingers with his. “How about we clean the living room, and watch another movie, something funnier.” You say comfortingly, and he nods slowly. “Sounds like a plan.”

Together it’s way easier to get rid of all that popcorn flying around and soon enough, you find yourself cuddling on the sofa again, watching a better movie.

[football-and-fanfics]

Eric Dier masterlist

These are all the imagines I have written for Eric Dier (links below the cut). Newly posted imagines for him will be added onto here a.s.a.p.

Last updated: 22 April 2024

Imagines posted in 2020: (💦= smut imagine)

"I'm not going to let anyone speak to me that way."

"I'm just going to ask you one question: why?"

Emergency contact (with Dele)

Comparing scars

Smut prompt 💦

"Walk away. Now." - part 1 \ part 2 \ part 3

Snoring

Hyperventilating

Presents under the Christmas tree

Imagines posted in 2021:

Sharing a bubble bath 💦

Panicking (with Dele)

"You're hot when you get protective."

Unconscious

"I think I twisted my ankle..."

"This can't happen again."

"You're bleeding."

"Are you blushing?"

Angry crowd storms onto the pitch (with Dele)

"I don't want to talk about it."

Imagines posted in 2022:

"I can see you're tired."

Imagines posted in 2023: None

Imagines posted in 2024:

"This might hurt a bit." (The Medic)

[pensat-i-fet]

A Halloweeny date

Anyone you like ❤️

Word count: 2159

When you and your boyfriend were getting to know each other, he asked you about your hobbies. Your answer was anything horror related.

He thought it was cute. Dating a tough girl who wanted to watch scary movies. But he couldn't expect the extent of your obsession. However, he was about to really find out.

A couple of weeks before Halloween, you showed up at his house with a huge smile on your face.

"Someone is happy to see me", he said.

"Oh my God! I have the perfect Halloween plan for us!!"

"Halloween? I've never celebrated it. Do you want to watch horror movies or something?"

Watch horror movies or something? Lame.

"What? No, we could do that every other day. We are going on a trip!", you said, beaming. And then proceeded to show him the leaflet of the little town you had found and that was the perfect spooky escapade for the two of you.

"A ghost town? Are you serious?", he asked, eyebrow raised.

"Yes. I've always wanted to do something like this. But all my friends and exes thought it was a stupid idea. You don't think it's stupid, right?", you said, puppy eyes ready to convince him.

"Tell me the whole plan".

He really couldn’t say no to your puppy eyes.

And so you did. You had it all planned to the last detail. 

First, you'll be going on a ghost town tour. Some of the locations looked stunning, and perfect to turn your IG feed into spooky perfection. Then, you'll go to the cabin you had rented in the middle of the woods. That was the perfect place for all the other activities planned. But you didn’t share many of those details with him yet, wanting to surprise him. 

"And maybe we can add a sexy spooky game to the list", you said to him.

"Yeah? What kind of game?", he asked you. Hearing the words sexy and game probably made him forget everything else you mentioned.

"I'll think about it", you said, kissing him. "So, do you want to come?"

He sighed. "Ok, let's do this".

"Yes yes yes!!!", you yelled, jumping in his arms. “You are the best!”

**

“Where is this town? We've been driving for so long”, complained your boyfriend while you drove to your destination.

“Stop complaining! We're almost there”.

“Is it a ghost town because everyone that sets foot here gets killed?”, he said, looking outside at the scenery. “This looks a bit too creepy for my liking”.

“Of course it does. They make it look creepy to fit the theme. You really are terrible at spooky stuff”, you laughed.

When you arrived, you parked near the entrance of the tour. It all looked so good!

“Where are we staying? Near this area?”

“That’s a surprise!”, you said, kissing your boyfriend. “You won’t believe how amazing the place I rented is”.

And then took his hand so he would follow you.

“Ah!”, he screamed for the 10th time when a spiderweb touched his arm.

“Babe, you are overdoing it a bit”, you laughed.

“This is creepy. And I don’t like the feel of spiderwebs. It’s too dark and I can’t see them”.

“You are the one who said this was lame when we went to the first house and now you’re terrified”, you said with a smirk, you loved seeing him being such a baby. He was always the tough footballer. Well, it was your turn to be the tough one today. 

“That sexy game you promised me better be good”, he said, hugging you from behind and kissing your neck.

“You won’t be disappointed. Now take a photo of me in front of this. It's going to look so cool".

An hour later, you finally made it out of the last house and reached the shop.

“Should we buy each other Halloween presents?”, you suggested.

“That’s not a thing, love. No one buys Halloween presents”.

“We could make it our thing. Who cares about rules?”

So you ended up buying him a t-shirt, even though you knew it was you who’ll end up wearing it while you stayed at his place, and he bought you a skeleton necklace that you started to wear the moment you got out of the shop.

“Okay then. Time to go to our home for the day”, you winked.

“Should I be scared?”

“Of me? Never”, you said with an evil laugh.

"A cabin? In the middle of the woods?", he said when he finally saw your destination.

"Yes. Here no one will hear you scream".

"Ha ha".

But when you got inside he was actually impressed. The cabin was gorgeous and had a huge fireplace you were ready to use to set the mood and to help with the October chill.

"Aww, they bought everything I asked for", you said, checking the bags that were in the kitchen. “I’ll leave the best review when we leave”.

"What is that?"

"Ingredients for our cooking and some drinks for a game, maybe?", you said, wiggling your eyebrows.

"Oh, you are getting me drunk before killing me. So nice of you", he said, making you laugh. "This place is amazing. Slightly terrifying because we’re in the middle of nowhere, but amazing. Like you".

His compliment made you so happy. You put your arms around his neck to bring him closer so you could kiss him and let him know how much his words meant to you. 

"This is only sweets?", he asked, checking the bags.

"In the bags, yeah. There is real food in the fridge. Don't worry. I just thought we could make some homemade Halloweeny sweets. There are so many recipes online".

"Sounds fun. And I'm too far away from civilization for my coach to know".

"I'll help you burn the calories later", you winked.

You picked up a few recipes, including the marshmallow ghosts and some simple cookies also in the shape of a ghost that you could have fun decorating with the frosting. Kid's stuff but it's not as if you knew how to do much better when it came to baking.

"We can eat this while watching a movie".

"I thought watching a movie was a lame plan for today", he said.

"Just watching a movie is lame. But of course we have to watch one. I already picked the perfect one", you said, getting the DVD out of your bag and showing him the cover.

"Cabin in the woods? Really? Let me guess. It's about people in a cabin in the middle of the woods who get killed".

"Kinda. But it's not that great. Bit of a guilty pleasure, you know? And it's not that scary either. Oh, and it has Chris Hemsworth in it!"

"Really? Are we partially watching it because of him?"

"Nah, he doesn't even take his shirt off. That's the scariest part of the movie", you said, faking a shiver and making your boyfriend laugh.

"I'll take my shirt off for you", he said giving you a kiss.

"Much much better than Hemsworth".

Once you had your pizza and your sweets ready to be consumed, you moved to the sofa to watch the movie.

“Zombies? Really?”, said your boyfriend looking at you with a big smile. He told you many times before that the only movies he wasn’t scared of were zombie movies, so you picked that one as a thank you to him for playing along with all the other activities you had planned.

“Ok”, you said as the movie ended. “How about you get the fireplace going while I get everything ready for our game?”

“Ok…”.

You could notice his eyes following you. He was intrigued about what you had planned and you were really hoping he wouldn’t find it disappointing.

“So”, you started, putting all the things on the table. “I thought about doing a little quiz. And if we get the question wrong, we have to do something out of a few options”.

“I’m listening”.

“Well, just stripping was going to make the game end too quickly. We aren’t wearing much”, you laughed. “So that’s one of the options, which is highly encouraged if it’s you answering wrong. But also we could take a shot”, you said, showing him the tequila bottle. “Or we can do a little bit of drawing”.

“Drawing?”, he asked you, confused.

“Yes. I got this glow-in-the-dark body paint and thought we could paint each other. And then when we go to the dark for other types of playing…well, we’ll get to see our creations”.

“Only you could come up with that idea”, he laughed. “But I love it”.

Your smile was so big it almost occupied your entire face.

“But”, he said. “It can’t be a horror quiz because you’ll have a big advantage”.

“I thought about that too. I’ll ask you horror movie questions and you’ll ask me football questions”.

“You’re kidding”, he said, laughing so hard you frowned.

“I know. I know…I only know the name of your team and the stadium where you play. I’m the one at a disadvantage. That’s how much I love you. I could easily make it so I win and get to do whatever I want to you”.

“Oh, you’ll get to do whatever you want to me later”, he said, grabbing you by the waist and putting you in his lap before kissing you. “And I love you too. Should we start?”

You went back to your seat and put everything in front of you so it’d be easy to reach whenever you needed it.

“Ok, let’s start with an easy one”, he said, forcing you to make a face. “Kinda. Which team has won the most leagues in England?”

“Manchester City”, you said, remembering that was the team that won the last one. So they at least had one.

“No, Manchester United”.

“That’s what I said. Manchester”, you complained.

“City and United are not the same. It’s like…”, he thought of an example you could understand. “Like an original movie and a remake. Like the Nightmare on Elm Street one”.

That made you shudder. “And who’s the crappy horrible shouldn’t exist remake? City or United?”

“Depends who you ask”, he laughed.

“Ok, as a punishment for missing. Though I was very close, I must add. I’ll choose a shot!”

You licked the salt off your hand, took the shot and then saw your boyfriend with a lime wedge in his mouth. You laughed and crawled towards him to get the lime and then get a kiss too since you were already there.

“Your turn! Who’s the first character killed in the original Scream movie?”

“Oh, easy. Drew Barrymore’s”.

“Wrong!”

“What?”, he said, shocked. “It is her!”

“It’s her boyfriend Steve. Everyone forgets poor Steve. Your punishment?”

“I’ll take my shirt off”.

“Who won the last World Cup?”, was the next question for you.

“Eh…England? No, I would have noticed. Wait! Brazil!”

“Wrong, it was France”.

“Of course it was. Ok…how about you draw something on me?”

And so he moved you closer to him to try and draw a ghost on your thigh. The drawing itself wasn’t great, but he kept on tickling you with the brush and his fingers and made you laugh. He looked so cute all concentrated that you couldn’t help but give him little kisses. Even though he complained about you distracting him, you knew he didn’t mind at all. 

Forty minutes later, you were both sitting in just your underwear, slightly tipsy and with all types of drawings all over your body. After getting a Champions League question wrong, you asked for another glowy tattoo and so your boyfriend got to work. 

“Turn around”, he said.

“But I wanna see”.

“Turn around”.

And so you did. His cold hand moved from your neck all along your spine, making you shiver in the best way possible. When he got to your bum, he took advantage of you wearing a thong to draw on one of your bum cheeks. He gave it a little squeeze and a kiss when he was done.

When you turned back to face him, you stopped him from going back to his seat.

“You know. I’m tired of this game now, maybe we should move to the next one”.

“Should we go see how we glow in the dark?”, he laughed.

“Yeah…and to see how smudge-proof this paint really is”.

**

Hours later, you lay in each other’s arms and you couldn’t believe how happy you were at that moment. Today had really been the perfect day.

"Thank you for being such a good sport and putting up with all my weird tastes. No one has ever made me feel like I’m not a weirdo for liking what I like until I met you. It means so much to me", you said. 

"I have to love all of you, don’t I? Happy Halloween, my love".

“Happy Halloween”.

[dclsbaby]

@ my mutuals who are beautiful as you are equally talented writers: would you (pretty please) fill in this eric-shaped void in my heart with stories of him <3

[avenirdelight]

Welcome Home

Eric Dier

Eric is finally home again after being away for pre-season. [Requested]

Pre-season in South Korea was finally done. She had been feeling giddy since last night Eric sent her a picture of him on the plane, saying that he was coming home to her. It had been a week without Eric at home and she’d started to miss him a little bit too much. She’d been sleeping in his sweatshirt lately, even spraying his aftershave in their shared bedroom so she could feel his presence. The thought of having him back home from South Korea really excited her; she could spend a few days with him before she needed to let him go to Scotland for another pre-season game.

She jumped to his open arms when he walked through the front door the next day. The dogs were excited to see him too, they jumped and circled around both of them. Eric chuckled as he held her tight, hugging her figure that fitted perfectly in his arms. He pampered her cheeks, jaws, and necks with kisses as he set her down back on her feet. She let out little giggles before pulling him in for a much-needed kiss.

“Welcome home. God, you don’t understand how much I miss you,” she mumbled, holding his face in her hands as she stared at his beautiful blue eyes.

“I think I do. I very much do,” he replied, sneaking his strong arms around her waist and stealing another kiss from her. “‘Cause I miss you more than that.”

“Yeah, that’s just not possible.” She shook her head, nose all scrunched in a cute way, making Eric chuckle again. “Oh!” She suddenly exclaimed as she remembered about something. “Congratulations for the goal, babe! First goal of the season!”

“Pre-season,” he corrected, but he knew she wouldn’t care.

“Nine point nine. The rating’s nine point nine from me,” she said with a serious face. She remembered being on the edge of her seat in the living room, feeling nervous despite it being a friendly match. She jumped and screamed when Eric had scored, she’d actually scared the dogs.

“That’s very generous of you.” Eric smiled, honestly feeling proud of his own sensational strike.

“That’s what you deserve,” she shrugged. “Now. Do you need a warm bath and maybe a cup of tea?”

She’d prepared the warm bath for Eric, but she ended up going in too because Eric had insisted, so they spent the next forty five minutes talking and cuddling in the lavender-scented water on their en-suite’s big bathtub. Eric was so excited to tell her everything and she was all ears for him; from all the updates he’d given her whilst he was in South Korea, he’d seemed really happy and she was glad that he’d brought that happiness home to share with her.

“What are we having for dinner tonight?” Eric asked as he approached her who was scanning the fridge. Both were freshly showered and dressed in matching beige-coloured shirts. Eric rested his hand on her waist as he bent down to put a kiss on the crook of her neck.

“Something quick to cook… Shall we just make pasta? We still have salmon too,” she proposed. “I do the pasta, you do the salmon.”

“That’d be no problem.”

Eric had put the music on through the speakers for their company, a playlist of some oldies. They continued to catch up as they cooked, this time she asked Eric about the Korean BBQ he’d finally had with his teammates—his eyes lit up when she’d brought the question up.

“If there hadn’t been any games to play, I would’ve surely eaten way more than that,” he said as he seasoned the salmon. “Then we went for a little stroll but it got crowded so quick so we went back. And the funniest thing is—” he paused, flipping the salmon to season the other side, briefly glancing at her. “They’d actually managed to set up a karaoke in the hotel, so we also did that.”

“Really?” She smiled, an image of a group of men going for a round of karaoke flashed her mind and it tickled her. “Did you sing anything?” She shot him a curious look.

“Bennie and the Jets,” Eric answered. A smug look was plastered on his face. “Did a little duet with Douhie. The crowd loved it.” He reminisced about that fun night where everyone in the room, the players and the staff, sang along at Dier and Doherty’s little concert.

They had dinner on the porch. The night was warm enough for them to be outside, and they thought it’d be nice to enjoy the dinner whilst watching the beautiful sky, feeling the breeze, and watching their dogs run and play around in the backyard.

Eric couldn’t seem to take his hands of her; he kept taking her hand on his, playing with her fingers and tracing his thumb on her silver ring, playing with her hair or pulling her closer to embrace her. He’d missed her too—every time he’d done something fun or seen something amazing when he’d been in Korea, he’d immediately thought of her, wishing that she’d experience it too.

“It was really an incredible experience. And you know what? I think you’d like it there,” he said, leaning back on the sofa as he drew her hand close to his chest and rested it there. She could feel his heart beating. “We should go there together. For holiday. It would be amazing.”

“You think so?” A faint smile was graced on her lips.

“I know so.” Eric shrugged. “I know you’d drag me to a barbeque place every night. Or one of those fried chicken restaurants, you wouldn’t want to go home.”

She scoffed and playfully slapped his chest, drawing a silly grin from him. “You wouldn’t want to go home. You’d try every single restaurant. Make reviews on Spotlas.”

“Mmhmm,” he hummed and nodded, still grinning. “But I’m serious, though. We need to go there.”

They wrapped up the night by doing some cleaning in the kitchen. As usual, she did the cleaning and Eric did the dish-washing. He was jet-lagged, tired, and couldn’t wait to go to bed, but he really didn’t mind washing the dish. This was the thing he missed the most being away from home and being away from her, the little precious moments with her, like watching her wiping the counters as she talked about the brunch she’d had with Harry’s wife.

“Do you want to go to the park tomorrow? We need to walk the dogs.” She asked as she turned off the lamp in their bedroom. They had gotten ready for bed. “And I need to go to the flower shop. I need to order some flowers for my friend, she just had a baby.”

She crawled onto the bed and fell into Eric’s open arms.

“Okay,” Eric answered before he let out the biggest yawn. “Let’s hope that this jet lag will be gone soon.”

“Oh, poor baby,” she pouted as she caressed his face, his scruffy beard tickling her hand. “Go to sleep now. I won’t wake you up early.”

“Yeah, that’d be great…” He said, letting out another yawn as he pulled her even closer.

She snuggled to him and made herself comfortable, heart felt full because tonight the warmth actually came from him, not just from his sweatshirt. But he’d be gone again soon, so she spent her time watching him fall asleep, listening to the sound of his breathing and feeling his heartbeat, before the drowse started to settle in on her. She fell asleep thinking about the stroll they’d have at the park tomorrow.

—

two eric imagines back to back because i’m deep in my eric feelings and writing is going well for me right now😂 hope you guys enjoyed it!

likes, reblogs, comments, any feedback will be much appreciated❤️

My Masterlist🤍

[footballffbarbiex]

As it stands, the series being completed sooner are:

Antoine Griezmann Blank Space.

Anyone You Want So…Teach Me

Fernando Torres To Be Owned By You.

Rúben Dias  Speakeasy. Patreon until completion.

Trent Alexander Arnold / OC / Dominik Szoboszlai. Compersion.

with "runner up" series as: (in most vote order)

Roman Bürki. HEA.

Oscar Mingueza. Counting Stars. Patreon until completion.

Anyone You Want. Just A Taste. Patreon until completion.

Antoine Griezmann. Always. 

Antoine Griezmann. For Your Entertainment. Mini series. Patreon until completion.

Antoine Griezmann. A Kiss From Death.

Antoine Griezmann. Tear You Apart.

Eric Dier.  Baby, Sugar. Patreon until completion.

Mason Mount. The Heart Never Lies. 

Roman Bürki. Remember Me. Patreon until completion.

Federico Bernardeschi. Behind Enemy Lines. Patreon until completion.

Federico Bernardeschi. Here Without You. Patreon until completion.

Oscar Mingueza Lost In Paradise.  Kink Bingo glory hole series.

Oscar Mingueza. The Vow.

You can still vote here.

[elmatadorisgay]

Hey so uh.... are these two still a thing?

[stephspurs]

A Family Affair | Euro 2020 Football Fanfiction

Life is beautiful and life is cruel. This is a window into the souls of the victorious and the vanquished. In a way, football did come home during the summer of 2021. Follow along Amelia’s journey, navigating the football world as a tactical analyst for the Italian football team, with a brother and father part of the three lions. Will Amelia leave Italy and come back to England? Will she leave the Serie A for the Prem? Will she set aside the bianconeri stripes for new colours, leaving behind friendship for love? Maybe she can have both...

Sooooo hi guys!! a bit scary but here is my new multi-part series!! Its a story of love, friendship, sibling relationships & football, all rolled into one!

Love you guys already,

Steph xx

LINKS BELOW TO ALL PARTS (as they are uploaded);

Part 1. | prima parte

Part 2. | seconda parte

Part 3. | parte terza

Part 4. | quarta parte

Part 5. | parte quinta

Part 6. | parte sesta

Part 7. | settima parte

Part 8. | parte otto

Part 9. | nona parte

Part 10. | parte dieci

Part 11. | parte undicesima

Part 12. | la parte finale

BONUS #BAMELIA MOMENTS;

Champions Again | di nuovo campioni

The Proposal | la proposta