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footballxixstars · 2 years
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Roman Burki
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Roman Burki born on the 14th of November 1990. He plays for St. Louis City FC and Switzerland National Team.
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Blurbs
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OneShots
Prankster ~ Roman is a prankster and it’s getting a bit out of hand so you decide to prank him yourself. You cannot prank a prankster though
Silly Snapchat Photo ~ Your daughter has an obsession with Snapchat and can’t help but keep putting filters on when she takes photos
Making Christmas Decorations ~ You and your children making some Christmas decorations
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Smuts
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MASTERLIST
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footballffbarbiex · 1 year
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Feedback so far!
I have presented the following form to you to fill out. So far 34 out of 3,648 followers have filled it out - thank you to those!  And here is what you’ve told me so far:
What you’ve enjoyed reading this year - 
Baby daddy 
domestic fluff
So...Teach Me series
CNC plots like Uninvited
enemies to lovers
forbidden / secret hookups 
that joey + trent threesome
thigh riding pieces
working for a football team and falling for one of the players
single parent
you are the player's child's teacher
friends to lovers
SMUT
The players you’ve enjoyed reading - 
Leon Goretzka
Antoine Griezmann
Roman Burki
Marco Rose
Ruben Dias
John Stones
Mason Mount
Joe Gomez
Trent Alexander Arnold
Virgil Van Dijk
Paulo Dybala
Kylian Mbappe
Jadon Sancho
Son Heung-min
Eric Dier
Who you’d like to see more on my blog in 2023 - 
Christian Eriksen
Erling Haaland 
Leon Goretzka
Rodrigo De Paul
Marcos Llorente 
Jan Oblak
Ruben Loftus-Cheek
Paulo Dybala
John Stones
Nicolò Zaniolo
Joe Gomez
Trent Alexander Arnold
Thiago Alcantara 
Kostas Tsimikas 
Antoine Griezmann
Roman Burki
Kylian Mbappe
Olvier Giroud
Federico Chiesa
Dusan Vlahovic
Son Heung-min
Mo Salah
The plot types you want to read more of in 2023 - 
The more popular options chosen so far are 
Friends to lovers
Baby daddy
Soft fluffy sex
I’ve missed you type sex
Kinktober / kink bingo type plots
Additional comments for what you’d like to read - 
Really want more CNC x2
Kinktober type ones with “hardcore” kinks
Ice play
Anal
prompt lists to choose from!
Anto angst
Fake/pretend relationship tropes
Enemies to lovers
Working in the same place
domestic au
What surprised you to enjoy that you didn't think you would? - 
CNC x 3
Kink bingo ideas 😳
public sex with Mason (paradise by the dashboard light)
single parent plot
shhhh series x2 (I’M CRYING OVER THIS. THANK YOU)
Ruben Dias stuff
baby daddy plots x 2 
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emwritesfootball · 3 years
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Threesomes 3 | 10 with Roman Bürki and Kevin Trapp
“Do you think you deserve our cocks?”
Warnings: mentions of blowjob, a little sex but nothing super descriptive </3
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It felt wrong, being lost when you were supposed to be the one making sure all the kids weren’t lost. You’d gotten turned around after one of the kids in the class needed to use the toilets and then suddenly, you were looking a little too long at something and by the time you turned around the tour guide had already moved to the next part of the tour without you.
“Oh!” You squeaked when you turned the wrong corner and ran into a big, solid chest. “I’m sorry, I-”
“Lost?” A voice asked and you looked up to find none other than Kevin Trapp staring down at you with a smirk on his lips.
“Uh, yeah, actually.” You let out an embarrassed chuckle, looking away so he didn’t have to see the shame written so plainly on your face. “Have you seen the group of kindergartners? They’re mine and I seem to have lost them.”
“I have, actually, and I saw that they're in good hands with our best tour guide.” You visibly relaxed and Kevin gave you an ostentatious once-over. “It looks like you could use your own private tour, though. We can show you around if you’d like.”
“Who’s ‘we’?” You asked, but the question answered itself when Roman Bürki walked through a door behind Kevin, shirtless and what appeared to be freshly-showered.
“Who do we have here?” Roman asked, the same hungry look in his eye that Kevin had had just moments ago.
“She’s the teacher for all the little kindergartners wandering around the training facility today,” Kevin intuited, earning an appreciative glance from you before continuing. “I’d just offered to give her the special keeper tour.”
Roman’s eyes flashed with arousal as he asked, “Are you up for it?”
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The tour was a prelude to sex and you didn’t mind a bit. If anything, you felt extremely naughty, wandering away from the group you were in charge of only to be dominated by two very powerful, tall men. You’d heard all the rumours about keepers being good with their hands and you now knew that all those rumours were true.
“When is their tour supposed to be over?” Kevin asked when you’d looked at the clock for the hundredth time, distracted.
“They’ve got lunch in half an hour and then a player meet-and-greet on the training pitch at one,” you murmured, your brain working overtime to do all the math.
“We’ll get you back in time for the meet-and-greet,” Roman said with confidence, placing a hand on the small of your back as he and Kevin led you to the changing room.
You lost all track of time after that. You’d made some off-handed comment about how often they were naked in the changing room and then it was on. One of them kissed you while the other put his hands on you, the different sensations turning you on. You quickly learned who was who, giving as good as you got as both men ravished your body.
“Do you think you deserve our cocks?” Roman asked, stroking his thick length as he looked you up and down. You were on your knees looking up at him and Kevin, deciding which one to take where.
“No, I don’t,” you replied, licking your lips in anticipation. “Make me deserve them.”
That sentence was how you found yourself with Roman’s cock in your mouth while Kevin took you from behind. Your knees and jaw hurt as you picked yourself up off the floor, delirious after a mindblowing orgasm.
“You might wanna fix yourself,” Kevin chuckled, giving you a once-over. You gasped when you saw yourself in the mirror, sex-hair and smudged make up and all.
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“Where were you?” The tour guide asked when you returned looking the same but feeling very, very different.
“I got a little lost.”
The tour guide gave you a knowing look, nodding. “Let me guess: Roman and Kevin found you?”
Your stomach dipped at the mention of their names, your body remembering everything they’d just done to you. “Maybe.” Neither of you said anything after that, a mutual understanding between the two of you as you watched the players come out and meet the kids. Roman and Kevin came out, both of them shooting you knowing grins as you stood on the sidelines.
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macybeckham7 · 4 years
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Smut with Burki?
He woke you up by sliding his fingers inside you pulling your panties to the side, you let out soft moans as your hips bucked. He watched as your face is taking over by pleasure, how your hands scrunching the sheets underneath you.
His hands grabbed your thong and pulled them down, he started to rub your clit as he started to nibble your thighs, leaving marks.
You started to reach for him and started to palm him over his boxers, he pulled them down giving you the perfect view. You gently started to lick his length before he started to fuck your mouth. Pushing himself in fully in your mouth making you gag.
He pushing you on your back and pulls you closer to him by your ankles. He starts fucking you harshly with his hand going to your throat, your whimpers turning him on. He is fucking you into oblivion, you reaching your orgasm hard, your body jolting as your legs tremble as you feel his load fill you completely.
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xratedffbarbiex · 6 years
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Clothed Getting Off.
Day 6 of the NSFW smut writing challenge.
Words: 1527 Player: Roman Burki. Warnings:  mentions of denied orgasms/edging, dirty talk, dry humping, thigh riding and female orgasm.   Request?: no but the concept was suggestions by my followers.
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There was something incredibly sexy about being above Roman. He could switch it up if he wanted to, going from the shy and smiley man that you loved and adored to someone who lost all innocence when aroused. Roman wasn’t selfish in bed often though sometimes you did like it when he was and encouraged it. There was something very primal about him taking you without consideration for your pleasure and on those occasions, you didn’t even mind not finishing. When he was turned on, he’d make sure you were just as much so. Whether it be with his kisses, him using his hands or dirty talk. If it took using all three then he would. Roman wanted you as turned on as possible. He loved knowing he could make you that wet, that aroused and needed him as much as he needed you. He loved your neediness for him sexually and how you’d plead with him to either use his tongue or fuck you harder.
Today, he wasn’t allowing you get off easily and while you knew he was only initiating this because he was bored, it doesn’t help matters or stop you from feeling horny. You don’t care how you reach your climax but you’re determined to get there. With or without his help.
His hands pin your hips down, forcing you to grind against his crotch as you sit in his lap as he kisses you. You can feel his cock hardening beneath you through his jeans, the thin material of your PJ shorts does nothing to stop you from feeling it. Frustrated, you gyrate against him in small circles and tilt your hips slightly until his body makes contact with your clit. You try not to make it obvious, knowing that he would no doubt try and move you if he knew you were getting off from this. He’s been a dick a morning, teasing you, building you up and then walking off leaving you frustrated. You don’t know what’s gotten into him but this is a whole other level of edging and orgasm denial that you’re not accepting lightly.
“Enjoying yourself?” You ask as you suck his lip between yours and suck on it slowly. “What gives you that impression?” He says the best he can as you continue to tease his mouth. When Roman opens his eyes, his pupils are wide and slightly unfocused. You run your fingers through his hair and nibble on his lip, earning a low moan from him and a buck of his hips as he grinds against you, seeking some kind of release. “Uh-uh,” you say, lifting your hips off him as much as you can before his hands pull you back down. “You don’t get what you want.” Your tongue flicks over his lip before you suck down on it again, imitating the way you’d tease the head of his cock.
It’s not as though you don’t want to, you’d gladly drop to your knees before him and take his cock in your mouth instead but after his behavior all day so far, you don’t think he deserves to come so quickly or even at all. Your mind is solely on getting your own satisfaction and while your tongue moves against his lip, your hips continue to circle ever so gently and feel the first pangs of heat ignite within your stomach. You capture his lips again in a kiss, your tongue mixing with his as you fist his hair harder as you fight the urge to push yourself lower onto his cock and try and get some more relief. One of Roman’s hands leaves your hip and trails up your spine. Your skin tingles at the contact and has you pushing your pussy against him anyway despite your feeble attempts at remaining in some sort of control. His hand makes its way to your hair and tugs on the locks, pulling your head back and breaking the kiss. He’s staring at you as he says “I know what you’re doing.” You stare back at him, unashamed that you’ve used him in such a way to try and get yourself off. “What are you gonna do about it?” You raise an eyebrow and don’t break eye contact in an attempt at asserting whatever dominance you may have. He lets go of your hair, his hand is back on your hips and he picks you up with ease, turning you to the side of him and plonks you so you’re straddling his thigh instead. “You’re not rubbing yourself against me to get yourself off and get me worked up. I don’t think so.” “You deserve it.” “And you’re not so good at this payback thing.” He says confidently. You shift your weight, only to find that this is a perfect spot, upon his thigh, for contact with your clit to be made. The way the fabrics of your clothes push together makes a sensitive base for core to rub against and while staring at him, you bravely begin to move your hips back and forth. “You’re serious?” He drops his gaze and watches as your middle moves against him.
“Are you going to get yourself off for me?” He asks you and you take this as the encouragement you’ve been waiting for. Your hips begin to move a little faster, the seam of your PJ shorts catches you in exactly the right place which combined with the friction you’re getting from his jeans, it doesn’t take long to begin to build up the fire that had started within you only minutes ago. Your hands move to his shoulders to steady yourself as you roll your hips back and forth, the sensation you’re getting from barely being touched is more than you could have ever imagined. “Think of me.” Roman says, his hands grip your waist and you know he can feel the wetness that’s beginning to pool in your underwear.
“Think of my tongue on your clit,” he says and it’s far too easy to picture. The image of Roman between your thighs, his eyes closed, his hair a mess and his tongue darting in and out of his lips fills your mind. “Can you feel my fingers inside of you?” He asks. You can almost feel them thrusting in and out of you. You hate that your mind can conjure up not only the images of him eating you out but also make you remember the thought of how he feels within you. Your wetness increases, you feel yourself pulse at the thought of what he’s said and you’re not too proud to admit to yourself that you’d give anything to feel both his tongue and his fingers in and around your pussy.
“fuck baby, I can feel you. My girl getting so wet over this.” You can hear how horny he is; his voice turns husky and his fingers dig into your sides. You don’t give up. You’re practically riding his thigh now and while you’d much rather be fucking his cock right now, you’re hitting the spot in a way you didn’t think you’d be able to. Roman watching you, his words spurring you on, praising you as you grind against him, an orgasm rapidly building and your panties becoming more and more soaked as each moment passes. Your fingers dig into his shoulders and your moans, while they started softly, high girlish tones that you didn’t know was possible to come from you escapes as the knot within your belly tightens. You know you’re close. The house of pent up frustration is taking its toll and while it usually takes longer to get you to come, this is unexpectedly quick. “Cum for me baby, that’s it baby girl.” Your rhythm speeds up, your muscles are tightening as you near your release and your toes begin to curl while your legs shake. You’re not sure why you’re falling over the edge so quickly, maybe it’s the fact that this is new, it feels a bit naughty, how Roman is looking at you with such lust filled eyes that you know when you do come he’ll be pulling you onto his cock and you’ll be riding him instead or maybe it’s the fact that it just feels so good. Whatever the reason is, you’re slipping closer and closer to the edge. Your skin feels hot and clammy, your vision begins to spot and you can’t help but cuss and say his name again and again as it hits. Your body comes alive, pleasure bursts throughout you and euphoria washes every part of you. Your underwear becomes soaked, you know you’ve left a wet patch upon his jeans as you come down from your high but you really don’t care. You’ve achieved what you’ve wanted and you don’t care for the consequences. You look at Roman with a blurred vision, blinking until it clears and his face comes into perfect view. “Satisfied with yourself?” He asks. You nod, your bravado slipping and a slightly embarrassed side appears at what you’ve just done. “Yes.” “Good.” He says, unbuttoning his jeans. “Now it’s my turn to play.”
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arrrseeenalfc · 7 years
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Roman Bürki smut
I hear him groan and a thump that’s most likely his head hitting the door. His quick footsteps follow, and I’ve just pushed open his bedroom door. He pulls me up, carrying me in his arms as he steps through the doorway. I squeal and I don’t manage to hook my arms around his neck before he sits me on the edge of his bed.
I swallow and turn to face him. He’s kneeling in front of me, and his eyes are fixed on the bare skin of my waist and the strapless blue bra I’ve worn for the occasion.
I lean back, bracing my hands on the bed, and he follows me forward, placing a hot kiss just above the button on my skirt. I unhook my bra and toss it down.
He growls low in his throat, standing to lean over me until I lay all the way back. I hook my fingers around his belt buckle and use it to pull him closer. I drag my nails lightly down his abdomen until I can slip them just beneath the band of his jeans.
He swallows again and closes his eyes, and I can see his arms shaking on either side of my head. He crushes his lips to mine, and then his body follows, pressing down into mine.
His kisses are so hard and fast and desperate that I’m breathing heavy just trying to keep up. Moaning I slip my hands up the back of his shirt, digging my fingers into his lower back in the way I know drives him crazy. When I can’t keep up with the punishing pace, he leaves my mouth to drop kisses down my neck and chest. I’ve got his shirt pulled all the way up to his shoulders when he sucks the tip of my breast into his mouth, and I buck beneath him.
He uses his teeth just enough that I break out in goose bumps, and I swear if I could tear his shirt off him I would.
“Off,” I beg, tugging on it, but he ignores me in favor of switching to my other breast.
I let go of his shirt to grip his hair, and I’m gulping in air as fast as I can. He flicks me with his tongue, and I cry out. Desperate, I reach for his shirt again and say, “Please Roman..“p>
He lifts up, sliding back until he’s kneeling in front of me again.
“It’s my turn to tease, love.”
The heat of his breath chasing over the sensitive skin of my thighs as he reaches beneath my skirt to tug at my panties.
He’s so good at this—dipping and swirling and flicking his tongue in all the right places. His stubble brushes my sensitive skin, and my hips buck up toward him. He alternates among breathing and kissing and sucking, bringing me close to the edge in record time. Then he pulls back, dragging his lips down my thigh.
I groan in disappointment, and he laughs darkly. He pulls my skirt down over my hips, leaving me and him fully naked. He leans down, planting a soft kiss on my lips. His lips return to my neck to tease me some more, but when I get to slide my hands over his skin, I don’t mind. I run my fingers softly down his side, and his mouth on my collarbone presses harder. I lean my head up, placing a kiss on his shoulder before dragging my teeth over the same spot. His breath catches and wrap my legs around him and pull until our hips are crushed together.
I roll my hips up into his and sigh. There’s an ache between my legs that’s beyond need.
“Y/n” he moans.
I do it again, moaning this time because I know he doesn’t like me silent.
I can feel him against me, and I am wound so tightly that I can barely think straight. I keep pushing up into him, wanting to be closer, but taking whatever friction I can get.
I don’t even realize that my nails are digging into his shoulders, until Roman pulls my hands away, pinning my wrists above my head.
“So sexy” he growls.
“I just need you.”
His mouth slams down on mine again, and I do my best to fight his hold as he kisses me. When my bare chest brushes his, the tight buds of my nipples dragging over his bare skin, he shudders. He pauses to grab protection from his bedside table, and then he’s back with me, his face hovering over mine, and his body still not close enough.
He kisses me again and lowers his body to cover my own. He’s like silk and steel against me, and the tip of him brushes the bundle of nerves at my center, tearing another moan from me. I close my eyes, and I want him so badly that I feel weak with it.
Another thrust, the length of him sliding through my folds driving me absolutely mad. He sinks inside me and we lock perfectly. He thrusts a little harder, bringing him as deep as he can go. One hand curls possessively around my breast as he grinds down into me. I cry out, “Oh, yes, that. Like that.”
His lips take mine in a hungry kiss, and he gives me what I want, his muscled body colliding deliciously with mine. His pace quickens with the very thrust earning more screams of pleasure from me. “Fuck Y/n so tight” he moans making me squeeze tighter around him. Heart rate and breathing rapidly we both go in for a kiss, filled with passion and love as he keeps going. Lifting one off legs over his shoulder he thrusts deeper, making my head roll back but the intensity of how deep he is. “Ahhh Roman…ahh yes right there… omg keep going” I moan with encourages him to go faster. Skin slapping and the room steaming, he thrust into me a few more times before I scream in pleasure. “Arghh” he growls, emptying himself before pulling out causing me to moan from the lost of contact. Getting up he goes to get rid of the condom and wet a rag. Coming back he uses the rag to clean the sweat on my face and my neck before pulling the covers over us.
Heyy I hope you like this and request anymore if you like. Tell me what you think so I know if my writing it good. Have a good day guys. Byee
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footballrecs · 6 years
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in broad daylight
pairings: roman burki/oc oneshot by: fcbarcelonababes
warnings: explicit sexual content.
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barcaavengers · 3 years
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Imagine Masterlist
Football Imagines
Neymar Jr. Imagines
Out In The Open Series: Finished
part 1 || part 2 || part 3 || part 4 || part 5 || part 6
Playing With Fire Series: Finished
Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4
Illicit Affairs: In Process
Part 1 || Part 2
Relaxing (smut)
Rafinha Alcantara
He Knows Series: Finished
part 1 || part 2 || part 3 || part 4 || part 5 || part 6 || part 7 || Part 8
Changes: Unfinished
part 1 ||
Dinner
It makes me love you more (smut)
Cristiano Ronaldo x Reader x Neymar
Complicated
Marc Andre Ter Stegen
You Got This
David Luiz x Reader x Neymar
It just happened
Aleksandar Kolarov
If Its Meant To Be
Sergi Roberto
Baby Boom (smut)
Hector Bellerin
Support
Childish
Marco Asensio
Choosing Sides
James Rodriguez
Gamers to Lovers
Miami Vacations (smut)
Roman Burki
Maybe a Little (smut)
Alex Chamberlain
Surprise Me
Marvel Imagines
Loki Laufeyson
Change of Plans
Coming Down Series: Finished
Part 1 || Part 2
Erik Killmonger
Special Attention (smut)
T'Challa
Stay Series: Finished
Part 1|| Part 2|| Part 3|| Part 4
Peter Parker
Warriors: Finished
Part 1 || Part 2
Bucky Barnes
Weakness Series: In Process
Part 1 || Part 2 ||
The Maze Runner
Newt
Decisions
Complete Safe Haven
New Beginning
Irreversible Series: In Process
Part 1|| Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4
Air Vents (smut)
Others
Daveed Diggs
Misunderstandings
John Ambrose McClaren
Letting Go: In Process
Part 1 || Part 2
Harry Wells
Willing to Wait for It
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princesstillyenna · 3 years
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I have decided the following should the players in the groupchat live in the Percy Jackson universe. I am open to discussion regarding placements.
Sorry in advance if you don’t like Greek/Roman mythology. Also sorry, for not remembering entire groupchat.
Davo: Roman, jupiter
Drat: Roman, Mars
Chucky: Greek, Hermes
Marns: Greek, Apollo
Stromer: Greek, Athena
Kit: Greek, ares
Kaner: Greek, Apollo
Tazer: Roman, Jupiter
Sid: Greek, Zeus
TK: Greek, Eris
Hartsy: Greek, hades
Cale: Greek, Demeter
Patty: Roman, mercury
Bobby: Roman, Neptune
EJ: Greek, Eris
Eddie: Roman, Mercury
Segs: Greek, Aphrodite
Willy: Greek, Ares
Burky: Roman, Venus
Nate: Roman, Jupiter
Josty: Greek, Hermes
TJ: Greek, Apollo
JT: Roman, Minerva
Matts: Roman, Apollo (Phoebus)
Nonnie, I need to confess something to you. When the Percy Jackson books came out... I was already in the adult section of the library (sneaking out Jilly Cooper books because I've always wanted lesbian smut in my life, and I worked at the library so got to scan out my own books)... and when the movies came out? I was an adult.... and really into my jock phase... THAT BEING SAID. I went and consulted a friend who told me that a. I need to read these books. And b. Your assessments are AWESOME. I had fun working out who you inadvertently made into half siblings (after I had had the concept explained to me) I DO know shit about greek and roman mythology (yay for my overly expensive british education) and can I just say... Hartsy with the Hades vibes... YAS. YAS HE IS. Obviously, Segs, spot fucking on there. Willy, duh! EJ as Eris I am struggling with, only because i know someone who's child is named Eris, and like, that child is... quite possibly, Eris embodied... (and as a result, has historically been not very nice to my child) but it's fair... it's very fair. Also JT having Minerva vibes? *chefs kiss* so fucking accurate. So yes. Thanks for educating me? And maybe bullying me into a new fandom? IDEK (You guys realise if I read I have less writing time yeah... 😂😂 Maybe I'll wait until small is a bit older and then get HER to read them for me... DELEGATION!)
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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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footballffbarbiex · 1 year
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h'ok things i'm working on this month :
patreon requests: (patrons should also have access to the teaser spreadsheet. see last dm for the "link". you'll need to remove the spaces.)
Dušan Vlahović x 2 smut John Stones x 1 (i think this was a lost request, it incl dirty talk, praise and degradation. i know who sent it and she's no longer a patron so i'll post this one here on tumblr too.) Leon Goretzka x3 (2 smut, 1 fluff) Mats Hummels x 2 (1 fluff, 1 smut) Nico Schlotterbeck x 1 fluff Rodrigo De Paul x 1 smut Rúben Dias x 1 fluff Chris Evans x 2 (1 is him as Andy Barber) both fluff (also technically this one isn't a request but it's for a patron, i do also have a priest smut that shouldn't be several parts but probably is gonna be too)
for tumblr however, we have,
Ben Chilwell x 2 smut Calum Chambers x 1 smut DCL & Ben Godfrey threesome x 1 DCL x 1 smut Douglas Luiz x 2 (1 smut, 1 fluff) Hector Bellerin x 1 smut Jack Grealish x 5 smut (incl 1 AU of substitute teacher. there will be warnings but she's over 18 bc we dont make our players nonces here) Joe Gomez x 2 smut John Stones x 3 smut Kasper Schmeichel x 1 smut Kiernan Dewsbury-Hall x 1 smut Leon Goretzka x 1 smut Marco Rose x 2 smut Mason Mount x 1 smut Mason Mount & Ben Chilwell threesome x 1 Mikel Arteta x 2 (1 smut, 1 fluff) Paulo Dybala x 1 smut Roman Burki x 2 smut Sergio Ramos x 1 fluff TAA x 2 smut Thorgan Hazard x 1 smut VVD x 2 (1 smut, 1 fluff)
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emwritesfootball · 3 years
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Dialogue / Situation / Setting | 8 with Roman Bürki
“You’re so much fun to touch.” + Bedroom + Spanking
Word Count: 374
Warnings: spanking/caning
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Your skin burned hot with humiliation as you buried your face in the comforter, trying to hide your tears from Roman. “Ow!” You cried out, kicking your legs as he landed another stinging slap to your ass, right over the same spot he’d hit the last few times. Your fingers gripped the comforter and you gritted your teeth as tears stung your eyes. “Please, Roman! I’ve learned my lesson!”
Roman ran a soothing hand over your ass cheeks before palming and pinching and squeezing. “Darling, just because you think you’ve learnt your lesson doesn’t mean your punishment is going to end. I’ll finish once I believe I’ve taught you your lesson. Besides,” he hummed, running his hands from your thighs up to your waist, “you’re just so much fun to touch.”
Your pussy started to get wet at his praise and you involuntarily let out a moan when he slipped his hand between your legs. Your hips lifted and you rubbed your clit against his thigh, hating how good the combination of stinging and wetness felt. “Roman,” you whimpered when he slid a finger inside you, pumping it in and out slowly before he rained a series of smacks down on your ass while keeping his finger inside you. You thrashed around, the pain mixing with the pleasure and before you could stop yourself, you were cumming around his fingers while he spanked you.
You stilled when he stopped spanking you, catching your breath as you tried to come down from the orgasm. You were hoping Roman didn’t realize what had happened, but you knew him better than that.
Roman helped you up, holding you in his arms as he let you cry it out. When you were done, he went to grab the balm to rub into your ass, making sure you weren’t going to be too sore in the morning.
“Stand up,” he ordered when he was done. You obeyed, wide-eyed. “Bend over; hands to your ankles.”
Roman got up and left the room, returning with something. You gasped when you felt him tap the cane between your lower lips on your clit.
“Girls who cum without permission get ten strokes on their pussy,” Roman murmured, right before landing the first stroke.
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macybeckham7 · 5 years
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Thigh riding with Roman Burki
Roman was currently walking around in his tight boxers which were showing off his muscular thighs. You couldn’t help but not take your eyes off them as loads of thoughts were going through your head.
He looked over at you and smirked at you knowing exactly what is going through your head.
He walks over to you and cups your cheek before kissing you, making you moan against his mouth.
‘What’s getting you this worked up?’ He asked caressing your cheek.
‘You’ you whispered kissing him as you run your hands over his chest. ‘I need you’
He sits down and you climb ontop of him, as you both lose yourselves in eachother. You start grinding on him but he holds your hips making you stop.
‘You want my thigh, don’t you Princess’ he smirks, he starts nibbling your neck as you run your fingers through his hair.
You settle on his thigh making you both moan, feeling how turn on you were, with your wet pussy against him. You start grinding on him as you both moan at how good he felt. You start going at a more steady pace making you bite your lip as you whimper. He watches you in complete awe as he touches your body as you get off on his thigh.
He can tell by your whines that you were about to reach your high, he starts kissing your collarbone as your body starts to jolt as you reach your high. You leaving a pool of wetness over his thigh.
‘That was the hottest thing I’ve witnessed’ he smiled kissing you softly.
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xratedffbarbiex · 6 years
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Helping Hand.
Day 4 of the NSFW smut writing challenge. 
Words: 1603 Player: Roman Burki. Warnings: Female masturbation, female orgasm, oral (female) sex. Request?: yes -  Roman coming home early and catching his girlfriend in the middle of a little self service.
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She’s not necessarily had a hard day, but it had felt longer than usual. She slips her shoes from her feet and circles her ankle, sighing with happiness when her feet press flat against the floor. Roman had mentioned getting take-out tonight, so she didn’t need to look in the fridge for what to make for them to eat. As much as she loves cooking, she’s relieved she doesn’t have to tonight. After a long soak in the bath and armed with a glass of wine, she makes her way towards the bedroom, dries herself off before laying on the bed and picks up her phone.
The hot water and the oils that had left her skin feeling silky and smelling beautiful had left her feeling relaxed. The wine had given her a slight buzz and she finds herself stroking her freshly waxed thigh absentmindedly as she browses her apps. It’s not until her core clenches that she realises she’s been stroking close to her pussy. Her skin tingles where her fingers have touched and it feels as though the moment she acknowledged how close to touching herself she is, her body reacts, awakens and begins to crave that.
 She closes her eyes, drops her phone onto the bed and uses feather light caresses to tease herself. She thinks of Roman, how he’d look at her if he was here in the room with her.
She thinks of how she’d tease him and uses her hand to copy the images in her mind. Her hands stroke up from her knees slowly but enough to have her stomach muscles tensing with excitement as she nears the centre of her thighs. One hand stops there, dancing over the soft skin of her pubic bone and teasing the slit of her folds as the other hand continues up over her hips, her ribs and finally over her breast.
 Her hand closes over it, her nipple hardening further against her palm. The hand between her legs pulls away, only for her fingers to slip between her lips and she sucks on them to wet them. Images of Roman’s face fills her mind and she sees him sitting back in the chair in the corner, his dick hardening against his shorts and his jaw clenches as he watches, knowing he can’t join in and play. Her core pulses at the thought of teasing him in this way and her fingers slip from her mouth before running along her wetness and pushing inside of her. She opens her legs further and takes the first two knuckles of her fingers inside of her, thrusting them in and out but never taking her fingers fully while the other hand kneads her breast, pinches her nipple and simulates with her finger and thumb how Roman would take it between his lips and suck on it.
 The hand between her thighs moves to her clit and she moans softly as her fingers slick with her wetness circles the spot she’s been wanting to touch. Her legs part further as her fingers move over the bundle of nerves and her knees tremble slightly. Her muscles tense and her head pushes back against the pillow as a slow fire begins to spark in her belly.
 The sight before Roman is something he’s dreamt about but didn’t think he’d see this. Part of him feels rude for intruding on such a personal and intimate moment but the other half of him wants to barge into the room, pull her thighs over his shoulders, bury his face between them and make her orgasm. He grips the doorway, his eyes looking over everything visible to him as his cock hardens against his jeans, desperate for release and to be touched.
 He knew when she began tugging on her nipple that he was done for. That there was no way he was able to turn away and walk back like he hadn’t seen anything or heard the soft moan of his name when her fingers slipped inside of her. Fuck, he can almost feel her throb around his fingers if he thinks about it hard enough. “Need a hand?” The words come out before he has chance to stop them. Her legs clamp shut, her hand reaches across her other breast, covering both with her arm and her eyes snap open to see who said it. Her legs relax when she sees its only him and her arm drops, exposing her breasts once more to him. “I wouldn’t say no…” she says suggestively, opening her legs further to give him the perfect view as Roman enters the room.
Not bothering to undress, he joins her on the bed and positions himself between her legs. “Do you know how fucking hot it was to see you like that? Moaning my name as you touched yourself?” He says, his eyes meeting hers as he runs his hand down over her. Her folds are wet from where’s played and his fingers part her lips as they travel down to her entrance. Her excitement gathers there, and he can’t resist leaning forward and licking it away. “If I knew I’d have this to come home to, I might have hurried a little more.”
 Roman’s fingers slip inside of her, pushing them half way into her before pulling them back out. “Is this what you were thinking about?” he asks her as they fill her once more. Her hand works at her breast again as she bites her lip and nods. She opens her legs further and adjusts her hips so she can see better, watching as Roman’s thick fingers thrust in and out of her, becoming soaked with her juices. “Tell me what you thought about when you were doing this.” “You. I was thinking of you watching, sitting over there.” She nods in the direction of the chair. “I was thinking of your eyes on me as you stroked yourself.” “Did it feel like this?” “N-no.” She whimpers as he pushes the two fingers into her fully, the knuckles of his fist hit her ass cheeks. “this is better.”
 He moves above her, his fingers barely stopping their pace as his mouth covers her nipple. His fingers don’t enter her as deeply as before but his palm brushes against her clit and makes up for the sensation. She groans and tries to push as much of her chest into his mouth and her pussy onto his hand. His tongue flicks relentlessly against her hard bud much like it would over her clit, his facial hard is rough against her breast but it only sets her body alight further.
 Roman dips his head and kisses the inside of her thigh while his fingers continue to work inside of her, stretching her walls little by little as he moves within her and slowly adds in a third finger. She circles her hips slowly, grinding against his hand as she accommodates the fuller feeling. His fingers curl within her and when his mouth finally closes over her clit she bucks, her back arches and she moans loudly. His tongue matches the pace of his fingers. The heat that had been growing since she played alone flares up. It licks at the edges of her nerves, sparking tingles to creep up from her toes and her fingertips.
 Everything heightens, her breathing becomes laboured, her vision has spots in it and her toes curl as she quickly approaches her orgasm. Roman never stops the pace he’s set. He doesn’t alter his ways or shows signs of stopping. He can feel her legs quivering on either side of him and the way her pussy clenches around his fingers. He knows she’s close and prides himself on being able to make her orgasm so quickly like this. It’s not every time he touches her but when she’s incredibly aroused like tonight, to feel her building as quickly as this and know that it’s because of him that she’s this turned on, is what gets him going. Though as much as he loves driving her close to the edge like this, he wants to savour this a little longer.
 He swirls his tongue over and over her swollen nub before flicking straight up and down over it, occasionally pressing the flat of his tongue to her and licking down to where his fingers pump in and out of her to lick away at her arousal. Her stomach tightens like a tightly wound spring ready to snap at any point as everything within her rushes to a head. Her orgasm threatens to take over any second and when he sucks her clit between his lips and tongues it, it hits. The coil snaps and her climax wracks her body, spurting over his fingers and leaves her silent and writhing against his hand as she shakes uncontrollably.
Roman lifts his head, slows his hand until it stops and he removes his fingers before slipping them between his lips and licks them clean. He places a kiss to her inner thigh before kissing his way up her body, taking his time on her neck and jaw. He lays beside her, drapes an arm over her waist and kisses her bare shoulder. “Hey baby.” He gives her a smile, his most innocent one that always makes her feel all gooey inside. “You can’t give me that look after you just did that. I know you said you wanted to eat out but…” she breaks off laughing. “I say we order and then come straight back to bed. I have other things in mind…”
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footballerimaginess · 4 years
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Players I want requests for
So here is a list of players of who I want to write for. These may be people who I haven’t written for in a while or just me fancying writing about them. So get requesting, remember no smut! I do write for everyone so please request!
Jadon Sancho 
Ruben Loftus Cheek 
Dominic Calvert Lewin 
Marco Asensio 
Roman Burki 
Loris Karius 
Eric Dier (never enough Eric!)
Federico Bernardeschi
Tyrone Mings
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arrrseeenalfc · 5 years
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Please some of these are really old and bad😭
MASTERLIST
Anthony Joshua
Soft Punches
Danny Rose:
After defeat smut
Dele Alli:
Shirt
Opposites
Learning to Drive
Ethan Ampadu
Fan
Emile Smith-Rowe:
Out open
Eric Dier:
Football Fan
Federico Bernardeschi:
Car treat smut
Hector Bellerin:
Kiss for a winner
Sand 
Jadon Sancho:
Exposed
Watch what you say
James Maddison:
Meeting the Beckhams
Joao Cancelo:
In bed
Jesse Lingard:
Secrets out
Missing
Fan Passion
Official
Dad delay
Jesus Navas:
smut
Morning release smut
John Stones Imagines:
Kiss me through the phone smut 
Disturbance
Jealous (2x)
Jealous
Touchy
Third Wheel
Red Card smut
Start over
Trophy treble
My jealous boy
Room occupied smut
Julian Brandt Imagines:
Tease
Car Accident
Crazy Hormones
Friends? smut
My Name smut
Julian Draxler:
Your winner smut
Kepa Arrizabalaga:
Language
Marcus Rashford:
Kisses
Jokes
Concussion
Little Mistake
Petty
Kitten
Neymar Jr:
best way to celebrate (smut)
contagious
Paulo Dybala
Singing in Turin
Rafinha Alcântara:
365 days ago
You tease him
Training
He Forgets part 1
He Forgets part 2
He thinks you’re cheating (Smut)
I do too
Someone walks in on you two
Netflix and chill
How much I want you
Neglect
Worth It
Date Night
Riyad Mahrez:
Fun
Ross Barkley:
Smut
Roman Burki:
Smut
Thilo Kehrer:
Welcome
Trent Alexander-Arnold:
Surprise visit
Virgil van Dijk:
Dripping smut
Game smut
Sweat smut
Control smut
His first time
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