#ruben

[hunkpossession0]

I was just an average 21-year-old guy, nothing special to look at—medium height, a bit of a slouch, and a body that screamed "I occasionally think about going to the gym but never actually do." My days were filled with scrolling through social media, envying the physiques of athletes like Ruben Dias, the Manchester City defender I’d been obsessed with lately. I’d stare at pictures of him—like the one I had saved on my phone, where he’s standing on a football field, wearing a tight black compression shirt, camo-patterned shorts, and those bright pink football boots that somehow looked perfect on him. I’d always thought, *Man, what I’d give to be in his shoes—literally.*

One cloudy afternoon, I was sprawled on my couch, staring at that picture again, when something bizarre happened. I don’t know if it was a glitch in the universe or some cosmic prank, but as I zoomed in on Ruben’s image, a sharp, electric jolt shot through my body. My vision blurred, and I felt like I was being sucked into a vortex. The room spun, my phone slipped from my hand, and then—nothing.

When I opened my eyes, I wasn’t on my couch anymore. I was standing on a grassy field, the air cool and crisp, with trees lining the horizon. I looked around, disoriented, and saw a wall in the distance with "MARTHA" painted in bold letters, just like in the picture. Training cones were scattered nearby, and I could feel the uneven turf beneath my feet. But something felt… off. My body felt heavier, stronger, like I was carrying a new kind of weight—one that wasn’t a burden but a *power*. I looked down, and my jaw dropped.

I was wearing a black compression shirt that hugged my torso like a second skin, and camo-patterned shorts that sat snugly on my hips. My legs—*holy hell*, my legs—were massive, muscular pillars of strength, the kind I’d only ever dreamed of having. And my feet? They were encased in bright pink football boots, the exact same ones Ruben Dias had been wearing in the picture. I wiggled my toes, and it hit me: my feet were *huge*. I’d never worn football boots before, but now, in this body, they felt like they were made for me. The way they gripped the ground, the way they fit my massive feet—it was exhilarating. I never knew I’d love wearing football boots this much, but now I couldn’t imagine being without them.

I raised my hands, flexing my arms, and watched in awe as the muscles in my forearms rippled under the tight sleeves of the compression shirt. The fabric clung to every curve and contour of my new body, accentuating the broadness of my shoulders, the definition in my chest, and the sheer power in my biceps. I ran my hands over my abs, feeling the hard ridges beneath the shirt, and let out a laugh of pure disbelief. This was Ruben Dias’ body—*I* was Ruben Dias. The swap had actually happened.

I took a few steps, feeling the raw strength in my legs with every stride. My calves flexed, my quads tensed, and I couldn’t stop grinning. I’d never felt this good in my life. My old body had been so… average. Soft in all the wrong places, weak where it mattered. But this? This was a machine. I flexed again, just because I could, and the compression shirt stretched perfectly over my muscles, showing off every inch of my new physique. I loved how it felt—like it was made to showcase this body, to highlight every hard-earned muscle Ruben had built over years of training. I’d never worn anything so snug before, but now I couldn’t get enough of it.

I kicked at the grass with my pink boots, marveling at how natural it felt. My feet, now so much bigger than they’d ever been, filled the boots perfectly. I could feel the power in every step, the way the boots gave me grip and control on the field. I’d never played football in my life, but in this body, I felt like I could run circles around anyone. I jogged a few steps, then sprinted, and the sheer speed and strength I had now was intoxicating. My old body could barely run a mile without wheezing, but now I felt unstoppable.

As I stood there, catching my breath, I noticed a thin chain around my neck—Ruben’s necklace, I assumed. I touched it, feeling the cool metal against my skin, and realized something: I didn’t want to go back. Not ever. This body, this strength, this confidence—it was everything I’d ever wanted. I thought about my old life, my old body, and felt nothing but relief to be rid of it. Ruben could have it, for all I cared. I wasn’t giving this up. I looked down at my pink boots again, at the way the compression shirt hugged my new muscles, and I knew I’d never felt more at home in a body before.

I was Ruben Dias now, and I was never going back.

[plumdale]

Mini interlude 🍂

Since Nico’s been so busy, he wasn’t able to meet up with the family for Harvestfest, but at least he was able to FaceTime them!

[cinedits]

mid90s (2018) icons.

like or reblog.

[latelyloxiv]

walking amongst ghosts

[maybeimmac]

ever think about what they were like in freshman year?

[moodnamars]

they call him ranch cause he be dressing

[noxylane]

equal

[em0karma]

how does he manage to get manipulated by the same guy in two different universes 💔

[alanide-arts]

shoutout to these two for having all merch related to them getting sold out in the recent convention I attended in 😂

[milkii-lol]

hey anyone fw gacha (oc masterpost 2/2)

soo .. i remade some TWENTY-NINETEEN gacha ocs when i was head over heels for it n had an active youtube they were so revolutionary and never seen before . i decided to bring them back cs they deserve a resurgence theyre gorjus . i completely altered their designs n changed their names guys its character development i swear

also the animals deliberately dont have surnames have u ever met a dog named eduardo d’apolito no i dont think so

moot me people lets cross over our ocs and have them twirl in a garden of chrysanthemums

-> part 1

[crisisofinfinitemultiverses]

Lobo by Ruben

[devildaisies]

heard about the Rat Grinders animatic dropping Friday and decided that's about as good of an excuse to post these as I'm gonna get

[plumdale]

Time jump! The babies aged up, the fam moved to a new house but they are remaining in San Sequoia. Also, Johnny appeared and is demanding to have custody of Nico. At the very least, he wants joint physical custody, but Galia does not agree…

(build is by kevinandthesims found here)

[wrathful-reptile]

Ruben, one of the love interests in Throne of Ashes by @13leaguestories , in his dragon form.

[latelyloxiv]

do ya'll fuck with paleo creature lesbians y/n