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emwritesfootball · 3 years

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Family Day | Ruben Loftus-Cheek

Being at RLC’s place as him and his brothers/cousin play playstation, you helping his mum and sister cook only to later join and sit in between his arms as he plays, his family gushing over you two just something fluffy

Warnings: none

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Spending time with Ruben’s family was one of your favourite things, and something you looked forward to whenever he told you he was going to visit his mum. It was a once-monthly occurrence, the whole family getting together for a family dinner that rivaled all your expectations.

Everyone was already there when you and Ruben arrived, the house noisy and filled with life. His brothers were running around the house when they weren’t fighting his cousin for control of the PlayStation, his mum occasionally shouting at them to be quieter.

“Oh, thank god you’re here!” His mum exclaimed when she saw the two of you. Ruben immediately hugged her and placed a kiss on her cheek. “Can you take those crazy boys out of my living room and into the back garden for some football or something?”

“Of course, mum,” Ruben replied, flashing her a smile before turning back around and shouting to his siblings and cousin to join him outside.

“Would you like some help in the kitchen?” You asked, smiling at his mum’s relieved sigh as she gave you a look and nodded.

The two of you caught up as you chopped the veg and she prepared the meat, talking and laughing over meal preparation. When his sister walked in and joined the two of you, it got even better, the laughter getting a little louder as she joined in.

You kept an eye on the back garden, watching proudly as Ruben played football with his younger brother and cousin, their giggles and screams emanating through to the kitchen.

Dinner was great, everyone enjoying each other’s company as you all caught each other up on life, Joe’s attention rapt as Ruben recounted the last few Chelsea matches and the training the last few weeks.

When dessert was finished everyone made their way into the living room to hang out and spend time together. Ruben persuaded you to play with him, which ended up just being you sitting in his lap as he held the PlayStation controller in his hands with his arms around you.

“The two of you are so cute!” His sister gushed, watching as you kissed Ruben’s cheeks comfortingly as he lost the latest round of Mario Kart to his cousin.

“Thanks,” you said, ducking your head to hide your embarrassment in Ruben’s neck.

“She’s the cute one - I’m just lucky I managed to get her to date me.”

“Oh, stop!” You chastised, swatting at his shoulder. “You’re cute sometimes.”

The comment made everyone break out in laughter and Ruben pulled you close. You spent the rest of the night snuggled into his side, enjoying his family’s company as you only got to see them once a month. When the two of you left, you all promised to see each other the following month, already looking forward to the next one.

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lxndonorris · 4 years

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one night stand - Ruben Loftus-Cheek

Y/N x Ruben Loftus-Cheek

Theme: Smut, Swearing, Explicit (you’ve been warned)

meeting Ruben at a club, not looking for anything serious. But you are intrigued by his charm and it gets touchy inside the restroom x

word count: 2080+

Dating and finding the perfect man to share the rest of your life with was never your favorite thing to do. Relationships tend to get complicated and most of them just end badly. So you made the decision to just focus on yourself, enjoying life, and taking everything easy.

Today, one of your good friends asked you to join him at a club but canceled your plans after you already arrived at the location. Disappointed and angry, you're sitting at the bar with a glass of champagne, drowning your feelings in alcohol. It was supposed to be a fun night out, clubbing through the city, but now, you feel like going home.

"Is this seat taken?" You hear someone say from behind you. Turning around you see a tall guy, smiling coyly and pointing at the very empty spot right next to you. "No, of course, it's free." You shrug and turn back to your champagne while you can see him sitting down in the corner of your eye. "A beer for me please." That guy says and takes his phone out, texting someone.

Your phone buzzes as well, but without looking at it, you throw it onto your purse, sighing deeply. "Tough day, huh?" He says, seemingly noticing your distress. "Don't get me started." You say quietly, forcing a weak smile. For a few seconds, you just look into each other's eyes before he shakes his head quickly. "Where are my manners. I'm Ruben." He says, grinning widely.

"Y/N." You say, nodding approvingly. Ruben smiles quickly and the bartender hands him his beer. Happily, he takes a deep sip of his drink, nearly emptying it at once before he puts the glass back down, sighing loudly. "Tough day, huh?" You say snarkily, making him choke on his beer. "Tell me about it." Ruben blushes slightly, running a hand through his scruffy beard.

"How about I tell you what's bugging me, and you do the same?" You ask him, raising an eyebrow, your eyes wandering all across his body. He tenses a bit, hesitating but then he agrees. "Ladies first," Ruben says, emptying his glass. Rolling your eyes, you turn towards him, your hand holding on to your champagne. "A friend asked me to be here, and canceled just five minutes ago."

He shakes his head slowly, his eyes stuck on yours. "That's rough." Your eyes open wide, you nod. "Now I'm going to get drunk and lose myself." You raise your glass and take another sip. "I'd drink to that, but mine's already empty." He says and orders another. Giggling, you start to wonder what is actually happening right here, but then you notice him looking at you closely.

"What?" You say shyly, feeling the heat rise into your whole body. Ruben licks his lip and his eyes wander all around the club, looking for an explanation. "I just can't believe I'm talking to such a gorgeous girl right now." Now blushing heavily, the two of you giggle shyly. After a while, you remember your deal. "It's your turn. Why are you here?" Ruben nods approvingly as he gets another glass of beer.

"I had a bad day at training and just need to release some steam." He growls deeply before he turns back to you. "We're in the same boat." You nod and clink glasses with him. For a while, both of you chat about nothing in particular, spending time together till midnight. After a few more drinks, he turns to you, his face tensing at the sight of your eyes. "It’s nearly midnight, I bet you have someone waiting at home, don’t you?”

He says, his voice rougher than before but you just shrug. “Nah, I’m not good at relationships. You say, tucking your hair behind your ear noticing him now thinking deeply. “I kinda doubt it, you’re nice charming and look so damn good. It should be easy for you to find someone.” He says, softly pulling at his sleeves. “Believe it or not, I’ll probably end up alone.” You giggle softly, thinking about your past disastrous dates.

Then, you turn back to him, raising an eyebrow. “How about yourself, you’re not single are you?” Now he chuckles, scratching his neck again. “I’m not looking for anything serious. It’s easier like this. No responsibilities.” He empties his beer quickly, and you can’t help yourself but look at his body again, biting your lips. “It’s s shame.” You say, shrugging again. Confused, he turns his face towards you, raising both of his eyebrows.

“What?” He blushes slightly, his whole body tensing. “Maybe it’s the alcohol, but you’re way too good looking to end up alone.” You giggle, putting one of your hands on his thighs, softly stroking him through his tight suit pants. His eyes follow your hand across his pants, slowly wandering back to your face. “Oh, I could say the same about you,” Ruben smirks, leaning in closer. “Maybe we can enjoy ourselves, together.”

He whispers into your ear, his warm breath tickling on your skin. Carefully, you run a hand along his arm, feeling his muscles tense through his shirt, reacting immediately to your touch. “I thought you’d never ask.” You breathe down his neck, your hand now at his shoulders. Ruben slowly separates from you, a huge grin forming on his face. “You know I’m shy.” He smirks playfully, his hand now running along your leg to your waist.

“I doubt that.” You giggle, leaning in for a sweet and gentle kiss. His taste still lingering on your lips, you keep your face just inches away from his. “Fuck.” He mutters deeply, closing his eyes for a few seconds, before the open wide, his beautiful dark eyes seemingly staring into your soul. “You want this?” You say, taking a deep breath, your gaze shifting between his eyes and his lips. “So much,” Ruben says softly before you take his hand and lead him away from the bar.

“Where are we going?” He chuckles, firmly following your lead through the crowded club. Quickly, you turn around, nearly falling into his arms but he catches you easily. “Wow, easy.” He smirks but you are overwhelmed by the feeling of his chest against yours and his hands gently on your waist. “I can’t wait any longer.” You say quietly, making him raise an eyebrow curiously. “Naughty girl, Y/N.” He whispers, but then takes the lead towards the restrooms.

“Who’s the naughty one now.” You hiss, while he makes sure no one is inside the room before quickly rushing inside. Together you enter a stall and close the door behind you. You Don’t have any time to react as he presses his well-formed body against yours, his lips barely brushing against your neck. “Let’s agree that we’re both naughty,” Ruben smirks, slowly turning his face to you. “I can live with that.” You shrug, your hands softly stroking his chest, down to his waist, finding their way between his legs, feeling the huge bulge already formed inside his pants.

“Ruben, you’re so excited.” He licks his lips and tenderly bends his hips into your touch. “This is your doing. Just yours.” Kissing his cheek, his neck, you feel his scruffy beard tickling on your skin. He growls deeply, his hands encompassing every part of your body until you can feel them sliding between your legs, under your skirt, brushing over your underwear. While his fingers work on your panties you lean your head back against the door.

“I didn’t imagine this day to end like this.” You giggle nervously before he lets your underwear down to your knees. “Me neither.” He smirks, deeply looking into your eyes. “Life is full of surprises.” You whisper, his fingers now gently stroking your clit. “Just like you.” Ruben kisses you once, twice as you feel his taste slowly intoxicating your mind.

While he kisses you softly, you keep on stroking his bulging dick through his pants, stronger and rougher the more his fingers touch you. “Fuck.” He breathes into your mouth, closing his eyes again. Just then, you can hear the restroom door open as somebody walks inside. Teasingly, you grab Ruben’s crotch firmly, making him wince quickly. “Seriously?” He growls quietly, his fingers now stroking you harder before getting inside you.

You moan once, your head hitting the door making a loud noise. “Hello?” The guy says surprised, while you can hear him pacing through the room. Swiftly, you open Ruben’s pants and watch them slide down his thighs. He tilts his head slightly, gnashing his teeth, his fingers now gently stroking you. Gasping at the dent in his boxers, you lick your lips again, tracing the outlines of his swelling with a finger teasingly.

Ruben softly shakes his head, but you cannot resist the urge to touch him. While you start stroking him firmly, he tries his best to not make any sound, but you can see the pain in his eyes. Again, you can feel his fingers move inside you until you let out a loud groan. “What are you doing in there?” That guy says, now knocking at the door. “Just fuck off.” Ruben grunts, pressing you even harder against the door.

“Dude, what the fuck.” Before Ruben can say anything, you roll your eyes. “You can join in and come inside or fuck off, douche.” You hiss angrily, slamming your hand against the door. “I’m sorry, uh, I’ll leave now.” He says quietly and you can hear the door close again. “That was hot,” Ruben smirks, his hands gently stroking just the right spot for you to moan deeply again. “Fuck me now.” You put your hands around his neck, pulling him into you for a passionate kiss.

With a little help from you, he gets rid of his boxers, exposing the full length of his dick. Breathing deeply, you look at his cock, your eyes stuck at him for a few seconds. Ruben gently lifts your chin to look into your eyes, smirking deeply. “Ready?” He says softly, his hands sliding out of you, making room for something else. Nodding quickly, you moan weakly once he slides inside you, filling you up completely.

“You feel so tight.” He groans loudly, kissing you once more. “This is insane.” You giggle, flinching quickly as he starts thrusting into you, slowly, steadily, just enough to get you closer to the edge. With every single move, you feel him getting stronger, making it even harder for you to not scream out. “This is good.” Ruben breathes into you again, now placing kisses all over your neck while he keeps thrusting into you.

With your arms around his neck, gently stroking his back, you try to steady yourself as his moves get even stronger. “I’m nearly there.” You grunt, leaning into him, the scent of his cologne now clouding your mind even more. Giving in to him completely, you softly kiss his neck. “Nearly isn’t enough.” He growls and with another strong thrust, he moans, leaning his head back.

After a few more strong moves, the two of you come together, screaming out in ecstasy. For a while, you rest inside his arms, Ruben holding you close to his chest before pulling his cock out of you. He kisses you again, softly, leaving a lingering desire wherever his lips touch your skin. “This was so good.” You whisper, rubbing your cheek against his, his beard still scratchy and scruffy.

Together, you help each other getting dressed again and leave the restroom, hand in hand. A few people look at you suspiciously, but you don’t mind it at all. “This was something.” You giggle, playing with your hair while he leads you to the wardrobe. “I know right.” He turns his face to you, smiling widely. Just then, you tug at his arm, trying to turn him around. Before he can protest, you wrap him in a warm hug. “Thank you again, for this night.” You mutter into his shoulder as he embraces your touch.

“I have to thank you,” Ruben whisper into your ear, gently stroking your back. “I can still feel you.” He giggles quietly and you nudge him playfully. “Asshole.” You smirk, separating from him slowly “Can I see you again?” Stroking his chest firmly, you avoid his eyes for a few seconds until his gaze finally meets yours. “It would be my pleasure.” He kisses you once more and you exchange phone numbers, for future nights to come.

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worldlywriting12 · 4 years

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A Third Try: Chapter 1

Again. You had managed to find yourself making the same routine of knocking an already full and definitely started seminar. The knock didn’t last long as Eddie, the ginger haired boy closest to the door flung it wide open for you to make your famed entrance. Everyone’s eyes hawking your way as if you just declared that you’re naked.

‘’As I was saying, your 3rd year placement is very important in order to finally cement the direction you would like to take your career. Throughout this course, you know you have to take part in three different placements: hospital physio, a stint in occupational health and sport physio.’’ you slowly sit down next to Eddie as professor Edward continues with the presentation.

‘’Has he given a list of placements yet?’’, you whisper to Eddie.

‘’No, not yet’’ Eddie began.

‘‘Apparently, there’s an England post this year’’. His face changed to excitement, hinting that he might be hoping to be placed there.

He turned around facing you this time, with a slight confusion displayed.

‘’Hey, what happened last night?’’, He questioned.

‘’Right, last night’’, You begin, giving the illusion you were going to talk about something you definitely did not want to talk about. You begin to look towards professor Edward who started to hand out sheets in which you knew would contain the placements for the academic year.

‘’I think he’s giving it out now’’, You confirm with Eddie as a distraction from the question he eagerly wanted answered.

Professor Edward made his way to your row and gave you a bunch of papers to pass around to the students closest to you. After giving it out, you finally give one to Eddie before you begin to look for your name on your own sheet.

‘’’Assistant Physiotherapist to England Men’s Football.’’ You say to yourself, as if you have to reassure yourself that he’ll probably not even remember who you are. You sigh, knowing that you would have to do sports physio, your least favourite in your course.

You look at a really smiley Eddie. ‘’Looks like we’ll be working together this year’’he says with a wink. The wink does something to your stomach, painfully addictive as he looks at you with his undivided attention. The room suddenly becoming smaller than you last remember and your body failing to do what it does best; look uninterested.

You start to pack away to distract yourself from the intensity. Your laptop being the last thing you pack before you head out of the door, knowing your attitude of not needing anyone, spiralled into you never needing to wait for friends after lectures and seminars. You quickly ran to the nearly closing lifts and it was only after you entered that you heard Eddie by your side again. This time with his friends.

This boy is not going to let me live in peace is he? You thought to yourself.

The lift came to an end, exposing you to the front door of the building with what looked liked a monsoon of a weather ready to greet you.

You begin to walk out and start to look for an umbrella in your bag.

‘‘Well, looks horrible’’, Eddie begins to say, putting his hands in his front jeans. ‘’You can hang out with us until it calms down if you’d like?’’, he offers pointing to the rest of his mates.

You smile back at him,

‘‘I don’t know’’, you hesitate to answer

“Come on, I don’t bite and plus, I’m driving to check the route to the training centre for tomorrow”, he states, holding the car keys as a peace offering.

“Okay”, you say, “but can we go now? I’ve got work later”.

He smiles at you and looks back at his mates.

“That would mean I’m ditching my friends, I’d promised we’d go for a few”, he begins

“Well not me”, he says holding the keys up again

You give him puppy eyes,biting your tongue in anticipation.

“Well, have fun with your friends”, you say with a fake disappointment.

You begin to get your umbrella out and start making your way into the rain.

You begin taking a right turn from the uni building when you hear a shout from the other side.

“This way”, he gestures to the right, grinning like he had just won the lottery.

You turn and catch up with him. Eddie puts his hand to his heart and pretends to fake fall “you’ll be the end of me”, he declares. “You could tell me to jump off a cliff and I’d probably do that”, he jokes.

You laugh at that statement, waiting for him to open the car doors.

It’s only when he begins to drive that he turns to you and asks you that ignored question from earlier.

“Okay, now that I’ve got you in a place you can’t escape from, what happened last night?”, He questions, not really sure that he wants to hear an answer.

“You know I was waiting for you until God knows what time”, he continues, trying to fill the emptiness you have created by not answering. “You could’ve at least given me a heads up if you went to go fuck some other guy”. The bitterness of the words makes you flinch.

“That’s not what happened”, you quickly interrupt. Knowing fully well that’s exactly what happened.

“Please”, he smirks

“no need to spare my feelings, you were literally all over him”, he smiles, feeling proud at finally catching you up on your lies.

You sign, resting your head on the seat, eyes closed.

“He was just there Ed, just doing all the right things, and I don’t know...I just lost all control”, you say facing the window, so low it’s a surprise he heard you.

He breaths in, surprised at the abruptness of your words. “Right”, he begins with a sure smile, “and it definitely wasn’t because he is a loaded footballer”, he finishes. You look confused, facing him this time.

“No it wasn’t, I felt alone and he was there. Just saying all the right things. Things I needed to hear”. You say, nearly tearing at the accusation of sleeping with him because he was a footballer.

He begins to stop the engine as you got to your destination. He turned, full attention on you. “were those words I’ve told you before Claire?”, He questioned “how beautiful you are, how my heart was stolen from the moment you walked into the room the very first day of uni?”, he finished, his green eyes piercing your soul.

“I don’t deserve you Ed, you need a good girl”, you say as if you’re reading a script you have rehearsed for the last three years. “And I’m just not her”.

You begin to take your coat and exit the car to inspect your new work place. The building was huge, newly designed with a huge pitch attached to it. The entrance to it having a huge ‘welcome’ sign, which you assumed was in preparation for tomorrow.

You turn to look at Eddie again.

“Listen”, you begin, clutching your coat closer to yourself. “I’m desperate for a cup of coffee, let’s go and look for one and pretend this never happened. I just really need a friend right now”, you admit, feeling exposed at expressing your vulnerability.

“I can be that for you”, he admits, nudging your shoulder as he began to walk by your side.

It didn’t take you two long to find a starbucks, down the street of your new workplace. You practically jumped at the sight “yes!”, You screeched, exposing your dimpled face.

You started warming your hands as you entered, not realising how cold it’d been outside.

“Get us a seat and I’ll get us the drinks. Flat white?”, You questioned, feeling proud of yourself for remembering.

“Nice one”, he smiled moving away to find a seat, letting you know your were correct.

You began to order when a figure stood next to felt dangerously close. “Whatever she’s getting is on me”, the figure said, talking directly across to the barista. You turned around to see who it was. You eyes diluting twice it’s size when you realised who it was.

You shook your head, “thank you, but that’s really not necessary’”, you said, turning to the barista.

“How can I let a pretty girl like you ever pay for something when I’m in the room?”, he questioned, with a smirk.

“Because that said girl has money of her own which she would like to use to pay for her coffee”, you shoot back, not really knowing why you got so defensive.

He breaths heavily, turning you towards him again.

“Look I’m sorry, he begins, let me start again”, he begins

“I’m Marcus, I think you’re really hot and I would like get to know you”, he finishes, eyes dangerously low but hands out for you to shake.

You meet him half way, “hi marcus, I’m sorry I’m not interested but thanks for the coffee”, you say as you grab both of the coffee mugs, ready to make way to your seat.

“Oh I get it”he says with a smirk, making eye contact with the guy you’re walking towards. He hands a piece of note to you.

“You’ve a boyfriend, no worries. Just call me when your done with your plaything and you need a man”.

And with that he grabs his coffee and heads out of the shop with a glance back.

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724fc · 4 years

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ruben is not a team player lol

#this is my opinion #if you don't agree #you do not have to write a dissertation in my ask about it #ruben loftus cheek

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dc418writes · 3 years

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De Mastalist

Welcome! All the people I write/have written for can be found here. All stories are written with a Black Reader, however anyone can read!

Although I mostly wrote fluff, THIS BLOG IS NOW 18+!!!! MINORS DO NOT ENGAGE!!! Any stories I write with sexual content included will have appropriate warnings.

Pretty much all stories are written on the mobile app, so I am unable to have the "Read More" cut off, so I apologize in advanced if that is an issue (unless there is a way to do it then please let me know).

I don't have any rules other than the basics: Please be respectful and I do not give permission for any of my works to be copied and reposted here or on any other writing site (I've never had a problem with this before, but I still want to include it).

* means that I have no current plans to write for the actual person, but have/currently write for a character(s) they play.

*Last Updated: 09/01/24*

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Kellan Lutz*

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footballerimaginess · 3 years

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FootballerImaginess Recs 2021

Here are all of the reblogged imagines from the past year, I hope you have found some new writers this year. (I hope all the links work lol). Sadly these writers may have stopped writing which is sad for whatever reason. So please keep supporting writers because they can easily disappear and stop writing. My aim for 2022 is to reblog over 100 imagines this year, show all my support and love to my fellow football writers. Thank you to all the writers mentioned for such amazing fics all year. You are amazing and if nobody tells you that - I am telling you because you deserve to be told. You are incredible, even if you write one imagine a year or so many. You are a writer. I love you all! Click the read more to see what fics featured, tell me were any of these your favourites!!

Ben Chilwell Disney Princess Voice - @jamesmaddiscnx Showing up at your door - @footballdaydream Easter Egg Hunt - @travellvogue Quit touching - @alexajanecollins Co parenting - @bbychilly Daddy my tooth fell out - @hnrfc You date Ben? - @mwnutd Pretty as mummy @goldenskyeng Am I your lockscreen? - @football-and-fanfics

Mason Mount And that makes it okay - @goldenskyeng Mutual friends - @yvessainteng You’re in love with her - @football-and-fanfics Our Future Footballer - @avenirdelight To Love All Of Me - @footballffbarbiex Feeling his breath on your back @football-and-fanfics Brits Red Carpet - @goldenskyeng You Pwomised - @footballffbarbiex Baby Delivery - @masnmounts Insta AU - @alltoolewin Ruben Loftus Cheek Proud of you - @alexajanecollins Little LC - @footballffbarbiex Jack Grealish Sleeping - @footballxwrites Sky Sports Presenter - @arrrseeenalfc Antoine Greizmann Birthday - @footballffbarbiex Jadon Sancho Not good enough - @footballxixstars Co Parenting - @alexajanecollins Touching - @nuestraluzdelaluna Eric Dier Sorry That I Think I’m Not Enough - @footballdaydream The Soft Kiss - @footballffbarbiex Lately, you’ve been on my mind - @footballdaydream Holding Hands when scared - @footballffbarbiex Egg Hunts are for kids - @footballxixstars Ultrasound - @footballffbarbiex Ornaments - @footballffbarbiex Ruben Dias Better - @iwriteficsandtragedies Benjamin Pavard To Kiss A Stranger - @penguintransporter Scott McTominay Misses a game - @waytoobsessedwithfootballers Declan Rice Easter Bunny - @goldenskyeng Bedtime Routine - @football-rambles The Best Dog Parent - @princessdemo Dominic Calvert Lewin Water’s Break - @hnrfc Mummy was crying - @hnrfc Dom’s Ex - @footballdaydream Touching - @nuestraluzdelaluna Julian Brandt Jealous - @footballdaydream Trent Alexander Arnold Valentine’s Day - @hnrfc That’s My Boy - @travellvogue Pregnant - @footballxixstars To Love All of Me - @footballffbarbiex The Things I did - @alltoolewin Taking care when drunk - @footballxwrites John Stones Father’s Day Scrapbook - @footballffbarbiex Gossip - @movnts Kepa Why didn’t you wake me - @football-and-fanfics Jesse Lingard TikTok - @footballdaydream Son Heung Min Jealous - @footballxwrites Dele Alli Dating Dele - @nuestraluzdelaluna Pregnant - @footballxwrites Giovani Lo Celso Never - @avenirdelight Ben Davies Get Some Rest - @avenirdelight England NT Full Masterlist Little Miss Heartbreaker - @hnrfc Anyone You Like The Shy Ones.. - @alexajanecollins Wreck (this was so emotional) @macybeckham7

#2021 recs #reblogged fics

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blueathens · 3 years

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Who I Write For At The Moment (Footballers):

Ben Chilwell ❤️

Declan Rice💛

Jadon Sancho🖤

John Stones 💛

Jorginho 💛

Marcus Rashford💛

Mason Mount❤️

Who I Would Also Write For (Footballers):

Ben White💛

Kepa Arrizabalaga 💛

Rúben Dias❤️

Ruben Loftus Cheek🖤

Just a fair warning: I want to apologise if you’re still waiting on your request to be posted or for a fic to come out, as of recently (the past months) I’ve been very insecure about my works and that has dragged down my motivation to write. But I’m starting to get back on track with writing so hopefully you guys won’t be waiting long to finally read your requests :)

You can still request just please be patient with me, I want to give your request justice <3

❤️ = I will write smut for them 1000%

💛 = I haven’t made my final decision on them, you can request it but if when I’m writing it and I don’t feel confident in it then I will finish the request and inform you all that at the moment I wouldn’t be writing smut for them.

🖤 = At this moment of time I won’t be writing smut for them

But you can defiantly request fluff or angst etc for the all of these as long as they follow the rules I got <3

Masterlist//My Rules

#ben chilwell #mason mount #marcus rashford #jadon sancho #jorginho #declan rice #john stones #ben white #ruben loftus cheek #ruben dias #kepa arrizabalaga #footballers imagine

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trentaafcsblog · 4 years

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My Favourites 2021

I thought I’d make a post dedicated to the pieces of work I’m most proud of (I hope that doesn’t come across as vain 😅) and I’ll update it as and when I write something that I’m pleased with x

Trent Alexander-Arnold

Baby Is So In Love With Him

Baby’s First Steps

Taking Your Daughter On A Date

Finding Out You’re Pregnant From His Mum

Makeout*

Twisting Your Ankle

Calling You The Wrong Name

Baby Is His Twin

Brushing Your Teeth Together

Singing In The Shower

Trip To The Zoo

Taking Your Makeup Off

Promise Ring

Not Answering His Calls

Putting His Feet On The Coffee Table

Pregnancy Announcement

Bath Time

New Words

After Training Cuddles

Needy In The Morning*

Teddy’s Operation

Daddy Tent

Dominic Calvert-Lewin

Tummy Time

Makeout*

Overstimulation*

FaceTiming His Brother

Meeting His Family For The First Time

Hearing Aid

Edging*

NSFW Alphabet*

Handmade Cards

Holiday Romance

Picnic Goddess

Ben Chilwell

Opposite Twins

Weekly Bump Comparisons

Tea Party Princess

Co-Parenting

Pretty Mummy

Reading To Your Bump

Daddy-Son Date

Baby’s Boyfriend

Pretty Mummy

Not Telling His Friends About You

Shaving Argument

Chilli Tattoo

After School Surprise

Walking Around Naked

Insecure About Your Body

Celebrity Crush

Tyrone Mings

Talking To Your Baby

Treasure Hunt

Marcus Rashford

Morning Cuddles

Jadon Sancho

Silent Treatment

Baby Copies Him

Secret Photo Album

Pouty And Possessive

Noticing Your Bump

Breakfast In Bed

‘Poorly’ Baby

Outfit Preview

Dele

Toxic Friends

Disgusting Dads

Falling Asleep On FaceTime

Mason Mount

Hyping You Up

Daddy’s Mascot

Clingy Toddler

Sandcastles

Clingy

Midnight Memories

Ruben Loftus-Cheek

New Date

James Maddison

Daddy-Son Date

Jack Grealish

Embarrassing Dad

Dad Guilt

Anyone You Like

Aquarium Date

Period Leak

Takeaway Argument

Grabbing Your Ass

Staring At Your Boobs

Reaching For The Same Thing

Untying Your Bikini

#my favourites #trent alexander arnold #ruben loftus cheek #jadon sancho #marcus rashford #dominic calvert lewin #jesse lingard #ben chilwell #james maddison

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footyblurbs · 3 years

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Requests Open!

my apologies for clogging up the tags but I think my posts are finally showing up in them!

hello! I am a new footballer imagines/blurb blog! check out who I write for and start sending in those requests <3

- dele

- eric dier

- tyrone mings

- dominic calvert lewin

- ben godfrey

- emre can

- jesse lingard

- marcus rashford

-trent alexander arnold

- ruben loftus cheek

- kylian mbappe

- son heung-min

- ousmane dembele

- samuel umtiti

- matt doherty

- serge gnabry

- thilo kehrer

- emre can

- jack grealish

- ben chilwell

- tom davies

- harry winks

- daniel james

- joe rodon

- ben davies

#kylian mbappe #kylian mbappe imagine #football imagine #footballer blurb #footballer imagines #football imagines #dele imagine #ben chilwell imagine #dominic calvert lewin imagine #tyrone mings imagine #marcus rashford imagine #jesse lingard imagine #jack grealish imagine #eric dier imagine

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footballffbarbiex · 7 months

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Just a reminder that we have a winter Ruben Loftus-Cheek fic, a winter Mats Hummels fic (both of which are now the final ones for the winter pieces which is just as well because Spring starts in 3 weeks), an entry for my short blurb challenge and hopefully a breeding piece coming your way before midnight strikes.

If I can't, they'll be coming tomorrow. why? see below

I'm going to spare you the details, but my family member with cancer is worse and ... yeah, it's not looking good. I'm trying to distract myself by writing. when the worst happens, I'll post a 🖤 and you'll know I'll not be around for a bit.

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emwritesfootball · 3 years

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Can't Sleep | Ruben Loftus-Cheek

Not you nor Ruben being able to sleep so you both get out to sit in the backyard on one of the couches as you snuggle up to each other just chatting about life and having a peaceful moment. Him kissing your hand cheek head everything except your lips because you’re friends but you take the step and then apologize only for him to go all in for the next kiss. Something sweet yet passionate by the end basically.

Warnings: some innuendo, crossing lines with kisses x

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“Can’t sleep either?” You ask shyly, clutching your mug of chamomile tea as the cool night air of London hit your skin and formed goosebumps.

“Yeah,” Ruben replied, his voice a hushed whisper. It was well past midnight and everyone else at his place was already asleep, only the two of you still up. “Do you have another one of those?” He asked, gesturing to the mug in your hands.

“Take this one.” You hand it to him, your fingers brushing against his as he accepts what you’re offering and you can’t help sucking in a breath at the intimate contact. Your hands shake a little as you pour yourself another cup, trying to tell your heart to calm down and that the two of you are just friends.

“You’re back,” Ruben says, giving you a small smile when you return with a new mug in your hands.

“Of course. I couldn’t leave you out here all alone. Besides, when have the two of us had a moment like this in a while? It’s been months and I miss my friend.” You sat down next to him, reaching over and grabbing one of the blankets he always kept on hand for you, curling your legs under you as you rest your elbow on the back of the outdoor couch.

“I’ve missed you, too.”

It isn’t long after that and you’re opening up to him, recounting the last few months of your life that Ruben has missed because of football and both of your busy schedules. You finish your tea and Ruben does the same, both of you snuggling closer together as the warmth of the tea starts to wear off. You can’t help but reach over and grab his hand, running your thumb over the back of his hand.

Ruben brings your hands to his mouth, pressing his lips against your hand. It’s an action he’s done many times before, but somehow tonight it feels different. He lets go of your hand, pulling away for a second before putting his arm around your shoulder and bringing you into him. Your eyes close briefly as you feel his lips against your temple, brushing over your forehead and your cheeks, everywhere but your lips. It’s been a long time since he’d done this with you and you now remembered how long it had taken your heart to recover from this edge-of-something-more touches that never culminated in anything more than reset boundaries and your own broken heart.

Without thinking, you lean over and take his chin in your hands, your lips meeting his in a soft kiss that crosses all the carefully-set boundaries the two of you have had for years. “I-I’m sorry,” you stammer as you pull away, realizing what you’ve done after the moment’s worn off.

Ruben’s eyes search your face, his expression intense and unreadable. “Don’t be,” he murmurs, kissing you with a sense of assuredness that leaves you both wanting more. His hands reach for your waist and you shift so that you’re straddling him, your hands exploring his body as his do the same to you.

“What is this?” You ask in between kisses, resting your forehead against his.

“I don’t know, but I’ve wanted you for so long.”

His confession brings a smile to your face. “Me, too. Just promise me we’ll talk about it later - after you take me to bed.”

Ruben kisses you hard, standing up to let you instinctively wrap your legs around his waist as he carries you to bed to have his way with you.

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travellvogue · 4 years

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what i love

thought i’d make a list of writing i loved reading, i got the idea from @sugglet-life, thought now was the perfect time since lockdown is driving us stir crazy, so here’s some bits to keep you all busy with these amazing peices x

*= smut (yes there’s a lot of smut, allow it)

stories

Their Imperfect Lioness- England Nt

Behind Your Back- England Nt

Young Boys- England Nt

Shhhh Series- Antoine Greizmann

anyone you like

swallow*

5am alarm

drown*

drunk words

trent alexander-arnold

handsy meal*

sloppy head*

baby’s first match

an anfield baby

brother’s truth

falling

nothing, something, everything

dating trent includes

your move

for the birthday girl

festive flu

champion

part of the family

summer loving

the things you do to me

dele

on camera*

savage fenty*

birthday cake

playstation games

private talk*

sofa sex*

jadon sancho

clean up*

sons haircut

boobs*

labour pain-in the ass

reverse cowgirl*

bikini top

ben chilwell

lingerie model

thirst tweets

mood swings

james maddison

birth control

period pains

poorly son

necklace

that’s not my name

harry winks

Roleplay*

dinner disaster

breakfast in bed

see what i see

marcus rashford

reading

half dressed sex*

hugs

moving in

babies?

jesse lingard

together

gender reveal

skype sex*

women’s day

treasure hunt

fake news

good morning kiss

roman burki

pregnant*

girls night out*

ruben loftus-cheek

send to all

naked chef*

john stones

such a good girl*

home with you

lockdown date

self pleasure*

third wheel

kiss me through the phone

the yoga teacher*

dominic calvert-lewin

no one else*

bikini*

“i loved you”

eric dier

all my love

facetime sex*

easter egg hunt

research*

virgil van dijk

anniversary

niece

comfort you

kylian mbappe

NSFW alphabet*

pleasure in paris*

doctor

tyrone mings

pregnancy boobs*

pillow*

live stream

reiss nelson

wet dream*

not the right time yet

callum hudson-odoi

game

there for you

mason mount

highlight

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dc41896 · 4 years

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So I just recently discovered Ruben (shoutout to tumblr for making me catch feelings for yet another unattainable man🙃) and now I’m hooked lol. This is a quick idea I had and hope you guys like it! I also hope y’all don’t mind me adding another face to the list of people I write for 😂

Pairing: Ruben Loftus-CheekxBlack Reader

⚠️: None💕!

You knew this was a bad idea.

The moment the suggestion came out of his mouth, you were already picturing everything that could, and would probably, go wrong. But with both of you being bored and itching for some sort of new entertainment, here you sat really regretting your most recent life choice.

“Babe calm down, I promise to be careful,” Ruben smiles kissing your cheek.

“I know you will, but please please PLEASE do not dig into the eyeshadows and make them break, that’s all I’m asking. Oh, and that you don’t blind me.”

“Again I promise and if I mess anything up, I’ll replace it,” he laughs.

Looking at all your supplies lying on the table, he rubs his hands together trying to figure out where to begin.

“Need some help?,” you ask with a soft laugh watching him pick up everything and read the labels.

“I got this ok? I’ve seen you do your makeup and watched enough tutorials with you to know what to do. I’m just looking to see what looks familiar.”

“You’ve watched me once and saw like three videos. Now you’re a makeup artist?”

“...I’m a fast learner,” he chuckles slightly angling your face so he can see better. “Ok so first we start with this spray.”

“Mhmm, right.”

“And it says don’t spray it directly so let me just..,” he reads before extending his arm outward to mist your face. “Ok does your face feel wet? It looks wet to me.”

“Yes,” you giggle with one eye open.

“Next is um...foundation?”

“I thought you were the professional?,” you smirk fanning your face to make your primer dry quicker.

“I am, I uh just wanted to see if you were paying attention,” he winks making you roll your eyes.

Looking back and forth between the brushes and sponges, you already know what he’s about to ask. “With that foundation, I use a brush and when you get to concealer that’s when I use the sponge.”

“Right, I was about to go for the brushes.”

“Yea sure you were.”

“I feel like you have no faith in me,” he smirks, arms crossed in front of his chest.

“No, I have faith in you.”

“Then let your man work his magic yeah?,” he smiles leaning in to kiss your lips.

Gently applying your foundation, he takes his time making sure to get all the areas of your face. Lips slightly pursed in concentration like a painter making sure to carefully paint the correct spots of his work. Watching him try to be perfect made you giggle as you mentally awed at how adorable he was.

“What?,” he asks, placing the brush down before looking over your face to make sure he was truly done.

“Nothing, you’re just so cute.”

“I mean, I try,” he responds brushing off his shoulder instantly making you wish you never said anything.

“Aye, watch out for that big head,” you laugh lightly poking his temple and making him chuckle.

After a while longer of Ruben filtering through your various products, he places your lip gloss down and backs away as he gives you a once over. Smiling, he shimmies his shoulders letting out his signature “yeesh!” as he pulls his phone out.

“Babes I did really good! You’re gonna be proud.”

“Ok on a level one to ten, how good?”

“I’d say a 7. I’m telling you, you’ll be impressed!”

Walking to the mirror across the room, Ruben follows close behind holding up his phone to catch your reaction.

“So what do you think? Did your man come through?!”

“Woww you did good babe! I’m proud of you!”

Although it wasn’t perfect and needed some work with the blending and your lashes not being fully secured, he did better than you expected!

“Ok I see you professional makeup artist!,” you smile, pretending to clap your hands giving him his props. “Alright you know what this means right?”

“Umm you want me to do your makeup now..?”

“No, now I get to put makeup on you!”

“Yeahh nah I’m good,” he laughs, moving to end the video, but not without you first grabbing it out of his hand and facing it towards you,

“Hey guys if you think it’s Ruben’s turn to get his makeup done comment on this video saying that.”

“Nope not gonna happen, don’t comment!,” he laughs moving so his phone stays out of reach from your grasping hands.

“Ok then I either do your makeup or cut your hair. Which one?,” you smirk, hands on your hips as he stops as if thinking about which he’d rather do.

“Fine you can do my face, but you gotta catch me!”

Doing his best maniacal laugh, he runs out of the room and following the sound of his bounding footsteps, down the stairs.

“Hey no fair you know I can’t run that fast!,” you call after him, trying your best to catch up to the footballer.

Taglist: @crushed-pink-petals @fumbling-fanfics @honeychicana @melinda-january @lady-olive-oil @lovelymari4 @themyscxiras @nunubug99 @felicity-x0 @ellixthea @jojolu @jnk-812 @brwn-sgr @captainsamwlsn @itshinothey @wildfirecracker @nina-sj @iammyownlover

If anybody wants to be added to the taglist, has asked to be added but don’t see your name, only want to be tagged for certain people I write for, or no longer wish to be tagged let me know🤓!

#ruben loftus cheek #rubenxreader #rubenxwoc #rubenxblackreader

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footballerimaginess · 3 years

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Snow Igloo

Credit to @azpiiicueta for the gif! Ruben Loftus Cheek Christmas/Winter TikTok based imagine Based on this tiktok, please send me tiktok links and I will write them. Word Count: 633 The moment Ruben told you he booked a trip away for your anniversary, you were immediately so excited and intrigued where he was taking you. The only thing he had told you was to pack warm clothes. Upon arriving at the airport, you were looking at the boards to see when your gate was departing. You decided you needed to go to pick up a few things in duty free. “So we are going to Finland?” you questioned him, looking up at the board. “Yes we are” he smiled as you noticed the gate number pop up. “Yes angel, I am taking you somewhere that you are going to absolutely love” he smiled. “Oh really, that doesn’t exactly tell me much here” you laughed.

Finland here you come, you stepped onto the plane, A two hour and 50 minute journey went by as quick as possible. “We have a car here” Ruben told you as you finally got all of your bags. “Oh do we? I like a prepared Ruben. I like to see it” you smiled as you grabbed his hand as you pulled your suitcases behind you as you approached the car. “Here we go, you will find out soon enough where we are going” you nodded as you were starting to feel really excited now. “I cannot wait, the suspense is killing me” you laughed as you jumped in the back of the car. “This is where we are” you smiled as Ruben came and opened the car door as he paid the driver. He grabbed your hand tightly as you both made your way across the thick white snow. “I don’t think I have ever seen snow this beautiful before, this is magical” you smiled as you held him tight as you can as you didn’t want to fall over. “Same, but we never get snow in London. It’s like mush and ice. Not like this. maybe we can have a snowball fight” Ruben suggested. “Oh erm, no thanks. I am okay” you laughed. “Fine” he huffed. “Its an igloo, a glass one wow” you mumbled. Ruben opened the door as you stepped in. “Oh my wow, this doesn’t even feel real” you gasped as you were taking everything in. “It’s real babe, I knew you would like it. I have been seeing photos and all that all over online. So I just had to take you” he smiled. “Thank you so much Rube. I appreciate you so so much baby. Come on let’s look upstairs” you smiled as you walked up the stairs as you spotted the view. “This view. is just breathtaking. I am in complete shock” you stood as you looked out of the door. “We have a hot tub, imagine the sun going down” you gasped as you pointed. - You were just relaxing inside for a while, until Ruben suggested that you get into the hot tub. “Got some champagne for the hot tub, let’s just watch the view. I know you will be obsessed with it.” you smiled as you took some photos before getting in. “I feel like it should be cold, but I am not which is so weird” you laughed. “I know I was confused too. But it is so warm in here” you nodded as you climbed in and sat beside him. “This is so beautiful, thank you for taking me here” you cuddled him. “Aww you are so happy and it fills me with joy seeing you everyday with pure happiness in your eyes when you talk. I love you. Happy 5 years together. Here’s to so many more” you kissed his lips. “Happy 5 years, I love you darling” that was where you stayed for the rest of the evening in the hot tub taking everything in. Taglist: @footballffbarbiex @sanchos-dream @meteora-fc @football-rambles @footballxixstars @hollandsmount @mountchilly @bellinghamsbitch @penguintransporter @football-and-fanfics

#31daysofhaymas #ruben loftus cheek imagine #football imagine #football imagines #futbol imagines #futbol imagine #football one shot #football one shots

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