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kora24online · 2 years
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Highlights: Liverpool 6-0 Leeds Utd | Six of the best for emphatic Reds
Highlights: Liverpool 6-0 Leeds Utd | Six of the best for emphatic Reds
Mo Salah and Sadio Mane each netted a double as well as goals from Joel Matip & Virgil van Dijk gave LFC all three points at …
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globalcourant · 2 years
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Liverpool Secure Darwin Nunez Move For Club Transfer Record, The Uruguayan Targets to Win Trophies at New Club
Liverpool Secure Darwin Nunez Move For Club Transfer Record, The Uruguayan Targets to Win Trophies at New Club
Darwin Nunez vowed to write himself into Liverpool’s history after securing a move from Benfica on Tuesday for a fee that could rise to a club record 100 million euros (£85 million, $105 million). The Champions League finalists have splashed an initial 75 million euros on the 22-year-old, with an extra 25 million in performance-related add-ons according to figures released by Benfica. That could…
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loooresloveletters · 2 months
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First i lol’d then i serioused
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pressure-machine · 2 months
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I like, or I love, people. I'm curious, I'm interested, I want to learn, I want to listen, I want to meet people...and if people want to follow or want to be part of the group, they are more than welcome, definitely. And that's the only way I understood life [for] my whole life.
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judebelllngham · 3 months
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sky sports are so unserious for this LMAO
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danleydon · 4 months
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Klopp; an era in drawings
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lordoftheings · 5 months
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me: i love football so much, it brings me so much joy, watching my team every week is something i look forward to every time
also me, every single matchday without fail:
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moomin279 · 6 days
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Just seen this and started crying again
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liveandletszoboszlai · 4 months
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Trent launching The After Academy on BBC Breakfast
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Trent's launching his 'After Academy' today on BBC Breakfast. The first jobs went live on the PFA's website this afternoon and are open exclusively to players released from academy football. He's partnered with Liverpool FC and his various sponsors like Red Bull, Theragun and others to offer these jobs and has made a multi-year commitment.
Such a beautiful, beautiful soul and one of the kindest people in football.
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takaisayaka · 3 months
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liverpool graffiti ✍️
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formulalfc · 5 months
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this club is so unserious, i love it
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permertesacker · 4 months
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loooresloveletters · 3 months
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WE DID IIIITTTTTTTT
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pressure-machine · 21 days
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trentslocss · 5 months
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Happy as ever - TAA
Pairing: pregnant! reader x Trent Alexander Arnold
Warnings: none. just fluff
A/N: this is my first work on tumblr. hope you like it!
P.S. I know the dates don’t really match from finding out to giving birth but hypothetically it is possible so just ignore that and enjoy the show.
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Christmas was your favorite holiday. You weren’t a really festive person, but there was just something different about christmas. Especially since you’ve been living with Trent.
The two of you have been married for almost a year now, and this would be your first Christmas as a married couple. This made the holiday even more special for the two of you. You’ve lived together before, but now you have a house you’ve bought together and decorated it from scratch (something you had enjoyed doing, unlike Trent). Of course, this helped make the Christmas in your house as magical as you’ve always dreamed of.
It was the 23rd of December. Trent was currently at Anfield, preparing for the game of the season against Arsenal, the title race at it’s finest. Now, as a loving wife you would usually be at the stadium, but you were feeling rather unwell and decided to watch it at home.
Whilst adding the finishing touches to the decorations in your home in your Alexander-Arnold jersey, you kept looking at the time, making sure not to miss the start of the match. When you were finished with adding the lights to your kitchen cabinets, you jumped on your massive couch and turned the tv on. You suddenly felt like you were going to be sick.
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You were walking up to your driveway. Nervous, shaking like hell. Your keys kept falling out of your hands. The match was probably finished, you wouldn’t know because instead of watching it you were running to the closest pharmacy.
Throwing your purse to the floor, jacket on the couch, shoes scattered one after the other on the carpet, you ran to the bathroom upstairs.
“Come on already” you said to the stick in your hand as you kept shaking your knees. You heard the all to familiar beep of your husband’s car. “Shit”
You could hear the front door being harassed by your lover. Out of fear you threw the stick somewhere in the bathroom and flew out the door and downstairs. “Hey baby” “I don’t deserve any pet names, if I gave that goal I would, but I didn’t” he said with a pout on his face while harassing your fridge now, pulling out a carton of milk and drinking from it. You would normally yell at him about it but you were too stressed to do it.
“Oh baby, don’t do that to yourself” you said while walking to him and engulfing him in a huge hug. “We should have won” his voice was muffled by your shoulder which made you giggle. “Come on, leave the milk. Let’s go to bed”
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Having to console Trent made you forget all about the pregnancy test. You have woken up in the middle of the night, seeing the plus sign.
You were pregnant.
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It was the 25th of December. Christmas. Your and your husband’s favorite holiday.
Now, you usually had a “no presents” rule, but this year you were giving him the present of his life.
You wrapped the box with a red liverpool wrapping paper and a cute bow on top. Going down the stairs from your shared bedroom, you found Trent getting ready for you both to go to his parent’s house. “You ready- Hey, what’s that” he said while tying his shoe laces. “It’s for you, merry christmas” You handed him the box, he took it and felt the bow through his fingers. “I thought we said no presents” He looked up from the present to you, with a small pout on his face. “We did, but this one is different. Open it!”
He carefully untied the bow and the wrapping paper. He opened the box, and groaned when it was filled to the top with red paper. He looked at you and playfully rolled his eyes, knowing it was your way of stalling and building up the anticipation. He cleared through the paper and found a small Liverpool jersey with his number and last name, including the small shorts. “What is this?” He asked, kind of confused. “Look in the pocket of the shorts”
He skeptically put his hand in the pocket and pulled out the positive pregnancy test. “You’re joking baby aren’t you” “No, you’re gonna be a father”
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It was the 6th of October. Trent was playing a game against Manchester United at home. You were way past your due date, so you were stuck eating spicy food while watching the game on tv, praying to the lord the thing would come out of you already. Trent’s brothers were keeping you company by his demand, he didn’t want you to be alone if anything happened.
Liverpool have taken over the lead with Trent’s goal. You jumped up from the sofa, the three of you hugging and screaming, too happy to notice that your water broke.
“Umm, we gotta get you to the hospital” Marcel spoke as you looked down the ground, swallowing hard.
It was 11:30 pm when Trent ran into the hospital, you were close to being ready to give birth. “I fucking hate him. He made me like this and now it’s taking him forever to come? Wasn’t like that when he gave me this thing” You screamed to your doctor, your sarcasm amusing her until you shot her a death glance.
Trent barged into your room, completely out of breath. “Baby I’m so sorry I couldn’t start my car and then Virg was about to give me a ride and then I had to explain to everyone why I couldn’t take the bus with them and then-“ “Trent John Alexander Arnold if you don’t shut up I swear to god I’ll find a way for you to give birth to this baby” He was a bit afraid of you, so he did shut up and took your hand, staying by your side.
“You’re 10 cm wide, we can get started” said the doctor. You looked at Trent who gave you a quick smile and a peck to your cheek, mouthing that you can do it.
After an hour and a half your beautiful baby daughter was born and you could hear her cries. When she was handed to you, the both of you started crying.
After they examined her she was back in your arms, Trent seated next to you, both of you out of words. “Have you chosen a name yet?” “Tina”
“Okay” said the doctor to the nurse. “Tina Alexander Arnold. Born on the 7th of October 2024, 1:45 am”
The two of you looked at each other, neither of you have noticed that it was past midnight and it was Trent’s birthday.
“Happy birthday pretty boy” You said as you handed to him his daughter, the best present in the world.
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ballsbalb · 1 month
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the idiots saying “durrr liverpool’s downfall needs to be studied” have genuinely lost the plot.
going into this season, if we’d been offered a 3rd-place finish and winning the efl cup in the way we did, nobody would have turned it down.
klopp has overachieved with this team, and the players have been phenomenal- they’re fucking exhausted, they’ve had the least rest time of any prem team, of course they’re doing to fall off.
we aren’t city. we don’t have the funds to have essentially what is the equivalent of a full mid-table team on our bench. we cannot push super hard at the end of the season like city can, because they have the experience and the depth and, most importantly, the money to have the experience and the depth.
we have overachieved. this season is a success. no shit, i wish we won the league, but that isn’t happening, so we have to look at the bigger picture.
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