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meazalykov · 23 days ago

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nazareth 18

kika nazareth x f!influencer!reader

when your millions of followers discover who your longtime girlfriend is

a whirlwind of light, a beacon on tiktok with over ten million followers hanging onto your every post, you were known for being so bright.

your content with beauty tutorials, travel vlogs, and that genuine, humble charm has made you… somewhat known to most people.

your face, glowing under golden-hour light or bright in casual settings, is synonymous with aspiration. yet, despite the fame, you’ve kept a piece of yourself private, tucked away from the prying eyes of fans and algorithms.

no one knows you’re in love.

no one knows you’re in love with a woman.

no one knows it’s kika nazareth, the portuguese stargirl at barcelona.

it started in barcelona, nearly two years ago. a mutual friend introduced you during a night out. kika, then ten months into being with the city’s club, was magnetic. the girl’s laugh is warm, her eyes bright with a quiet confidence, and her smile pulled you in.

you were struck by her ease to say the least. it’s the way she carried herself like she belonged everywhere and nowhere all at once.

“you’re the girl from tiktok, right?” she teased the first time you’ve met, her accent curling softly around the words.

you laughed, nodding, and said, “and you’re the footballer, right?”

it was light, playful.

over time, that undeniable spark grew. texts turned into late-night calls and coffee meetups became weekend getaways. you’d fly into barcelona between brand deals, and kika would sneak away from bonding with the team to steal moments with you instead.

when she tore her ankle ligaments, requiring surgery and months of recovery, you were there. you’d sit with her in her apartment, her leg propped up, and you’d talk about everything. for kika, the way the world felt too big and too small all at once, but you made it bearable.

“i don’t know how i’d do this without you,” she’d whisper, her hand finding yours.

you’d squeeze back, heart full, and say, “you don’t have to.”

now, almost a year into your relationship, you’re careful. your followers know you love barcelona since you’re always in the city somehow. you’ve posted about it enough, from selfies at the stadium to beachside vlogs.

still, they don’t know about kika. not yet at least.

you and kika have talked about it, about how to share your love with a world that’s both adoring and invasive.

“we’ll do it our way,” kika says one night, her head resting on your shoulder as you lie on her couch.

“slowly and softly, i hope.” you nod, tracing circles on her palm.

“wait– wouldn’t that be a soft launch?” you murmur, and she laughs kissing your cheek, “yes, exactly.”

the first hint to your fans comes by accident.

it’s a champions league group stage match, barcelona versus ajax. you’re in the stands, cheering, your face painted with the club’s colors. you’re not hiding since you’ve always been a fan, but cameras catch you and social media does the rest.

clips of you clapping, smiling, singing the anthem spread like wildfire.

“y/n is at a barcelona game again,” one post reads, “she’s basically part of the team.”

however, someone notices something.

they notice the way you linger near the tunnel, the way you wave at someone on the pitch. speculation begins.

“i know she is at the women's game but she seems very close with players on both the mens and womens team? is she dating someone?” a fan asks.

“gotta be,” another replies, “she’s too invested.”

you lean into it, just a little.

a few days later, you post an instagram picture.

y/n.l/n

liked by kika.nazareth, ferrantorres, and 189,719 others

y/n.l/n gold

~click to view all 3,910 comments~

it’s you, standing on a barcelona street at golden hour wearing the black away kit. the breeze catches your hair, making it dance, and the kit’s sleek lines stand out against the soft light.

you’re turned slightly away from the camera, casual in blue levi’s, but the vibe is effortless, magnetic.

the caption is simple with “gold” and within hours, the post has hundred thousand likes. from the mens team, ferran likes it. lamine likes it. pedri likes it.

the comments explode.

“y/n and ferran??”

“lamine’s got a crush, i’m calling it!”

“pedri would be cute for her tho!”

you see the speculation during a tiktok livestream at home at nighttime once, your phone propped up as you do a quick q&a. a comment pops up: “are you dating pedri or ferran? spill the tea!”

you laugh, shaking your head.

“guys, no,” you say with your voice light but firm, “not them. not anyone on the men’s team. let’s chill with the rumors.”

the chat goes wild, but you don’t elaborate. kika, watching from her apartment, texts you a heart-eyes emoji.

kika:

you’re cute when you’re dodging

y/n:

just wait.

you and kika plan the next step carefully. the champions league group stage match against arsenal is the moment. at first, you were doubtful but kika assured you that she is okay with everything.

you’re in the stands again, this time wearing the home kit, the number 18 and “nazareth” emblazoned on the back. you’re not subtle, but you’re not overt either…you’re just you, cheering for your girlfriend.

during the game, a fan snaps a photo of you talking to salma, who sits beside you since she is sidelined with an injury. you’re turned around from the fan’s camera, the “nazareth 18” clear as day.

the image hits x and instagram like a tidal wave.

“y/n’s wearing kika’s kit???”

“wait, is she…?”

the game ends with a 3-0 win, kika scoring a stunner in the second half. the crowd screamed, and you’re on your feet, screaming her name. after the whistle, kika jogs to the stands, her smile wide and unguarded.

you lean over the railing, reaching down, and she stretches up to hug you. it’s quick but electric, her arms tight around you, your hands cupping her face for a split second.

“you’re my hero,” you whisper, and she laughs, her eyes sparkling.

“and you’re mine,” she whispers back. cameras catch it all, and the internet loses its mind.

by morning, your social media is a storm.

“y/n and kika nazareth are dating???” a tiktok with a full discussion blows up. they’ve been stitching together clips of your interactions: kika liking your posts, you commenting heart emojis on her posts, a blurry photo of you two at a café last summer.

“how did we miss this?”

“they’ve been soft-launching for months, and we thought they were just friends.”

“y/n as a wag is everything,”

“and a woman’s wag? iconic.”

you and kika sit on her balcony that night. she’s in a hoodie, her hair loose, and you’re wrapped in a blanket, your phone buzzing endlessly.

“not like i would’ve cared anyways, but they’re happy for us,” you say, scrolling through comments.

“they’re freaking out, but they’re happy.”

kika pulls you closer, her lips brushing your temple.

“good,” she says softly, “because i’m happy. i want them to know how much i love you.” your heart skips, and you turn to kiss her, slow and sweet.

“i love you too,” you murmur against her lips.

“always.”

you hear footsteps come out towards the balcony, the light door opening as you look up to see vicky looking down at y’all, “get a room.”

“oh, i forgot you were here.”

you joke, everyone laughing as vicky sits down beside on the bench.

a week later, and people are not over it. tiktok edits of your hug after the arsenal match are everywhere, set to popular tracks with heart emojis flooding the comments. your followers, once clueless, now scour your old content for crumbs of your relationship, and they’re finding plenty.

there’s a fleeting glance in a vlog, kika’s laugh in the background of a story. you’re still the beauty and travel influencer they adore, but now you’re also a footballers girlfriend, and they’re obsessed with the shift.

you’re in your barcelona apartment, the one you’ve been staying in more often since kika’s recovery. it’s a cozy space, with sun streaming through the windows, casting warm patches on the hardwood floor.

you’ve set up your phone on a tripod in the living room for a casual tiktok livestream. you’re in a loose sweater, hair tucked behind your ears, chatting with your followers about your latest skincare routine as per usual.

the vibe is relaxed, your voice soft and easy as you read comments.

“yes, i’m still using that olehenriksen serum,” you say, laughing at a fan’s question.

“i'm not even sponsored but it is so good, i highly recommend.” the live has been going for about twenty minutes, with almost 29,000 people tuned in, their comments scrolling fast.

you’re mid-sentence, answering a question about your favorite travel destination, when kika’s voice floats in from the kitchen.

“babe, come try this!” she calls, her accent warm and lilting.

you glance toward the sound, a smile tugging at your lips.

she’s been in there for the past hour, clattering pots and humming to herself, determined to perfect a recipe her mom sent her…a portuguese caldo verde, she said, though she’s been tweaking it with her own spin.

you hold up a finger to the camera.

“one sec, guys, kika’s cooking something,” you say, your tone bright. the chat explodes with heart eyes and “kika!!!” comments.

kika appears in the doorway, a wooden spoon in one hand, her dark hair pulled into a messy bun. she’s in a barcelona hoodie, sleeves pushed up, and there’s a smudge of flour on her cheek that makes her look impossibly endearing.

“come on, it’s almost ready,” she says, beckoning you with a grin. she steps into the frame, unaware of the thousands watching, and holds out the spoon, a small pool of steaming broth glistening on it.

“taste,” she urges, blowing gently on the spoon to cool it down. her eyes are bright, focused on you.

you lean forward, letting her guide the spoon to your lips. the broth is warm, savory, with a hint of something smoky and rich. your eyes widen, and your jaw drops as the flavor hits you.

“wait, hold on!! that’s so delicious,” you say, your voice rising with genuine surprise. you grab her wrist, keeping the spoon close as you take another tiny sip.

“hold on, what is this?” you’re already standing, following her toward the kitchen like a kid chasing a treat.

kika laughs, glancing back at you with a playful roll of her eyes.

you’ve completely forgotten about the livestream. your phone, still propped up, captures the empty couch for a moment before the comments start bursting through.

“did she just leave???”

“kika’s cooking for her omg”

“this is so cute i’m dying.”

the kitchen is just out of frame, but your voices carry through the phone as you talk.

“okay, so what’s in this?” you ask, leaning against the counter. you can’t see kika’s face from the phone’s angle, but her voice is animated.

“potatoes, kale, some chorizo for the kick to it,” she says, “and i added a little smoked paprika because, you know, i’m extra.”

you laugh, the sound bright and unguarded.

“i feel like you’re always extra, sweetheart,” you say, the name slipping out naturally.

kika’s laugh is softer, closer, like she’s stepped toward you.

“shut up!! you love it,” she teases, and you can hear the smile in her voice.

“i do,” you admit, your tone so fond it’s almost tangible. there’s a clink of a pot lid, then kika’s voice again.

“okay, try this one now…it’s got more garlic.” you make a dramatic “ooh” sound, and she giggles.

“don’t mock me, this is serious business,” she says, but she’s laughing too. the livestream audience is eating it up, the chat a blur of “SWEETHEART???” and “they’re so in love” come in rapidly.

you’re in the kitchen for a good five minutes, tasting, joking, bantering. kika tells you about the time her brother tried to make the same soup and ended up with something “like dishwater,” and you’re wheezing, clutching her arm as you laugh.

you don’t realize how much time has passed until you glance at the clock and gasp.

“oh no, my phone!” you say, suddenly remembering.

kika raises an eyebrow.

“what, you’re still live?” she asks, and you nod, already jogging back to the living room.

you grab the phone, and your eyes widen at the screen since 17,000 people are still watching, the chat moving so fast it’s a blur.

“oh my god, guys, i forgot i was live,” you say, laughing as you sit back on the couch. your cheeks are flushed, partly from the kitchen warmth, partly from the realization that your entire love-soaked exchange was broadcasted.

kika follows, leaning over the back of the couch, her chin resting on her folded arms.

she’s still holding the spoon, and she waves it at the camera with a grin.

“hola!!!” she says, her voice playful.

you turn to kika, mock-exasperated.

“i left you guys for, like, ten minutes, and you’re still here?” you say to the camera, but your smile betrays you. kika laughs, reaching over to ruffle your hair.

“they’re a bunch of barca fans who are here for me, obviously,” she teases, and you swat her hand away, giggling.

“rude,” you say, but you’re leaning into her touch, your shoulder brushing hers.

you glance at the chat, catching a comment, the sweetheart moment was everything.

you groan, covering your face with your hands, “oh noooo you guys heard that?” you ask, peeking through your fingers.

kika just laughs again, loud and unselfconscious, and wraps an arm around your shoulders.

“guys please clip that, so she can’t deny the simp allegations,” she says, her voice warm against your ear.

you groan again, but you’re smiling, your head resting against her.

“whateverrr,” you say, softer now, and the chat fills with hearts.

the livestream ends a few minutes later, but not before kika makes a few jokes and reminds your chat to watch the next upcoming women’s clasico on friday.

you laugh, happy that your life has brought you to this point.

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amirawrah · 25 days ago

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⭐︎Caught mid-laugh

with MICHAEL OLISE⭐︎

synopsis: To the public, Michael Olise barely speaks. But when Bayern’s training vlog accidentally captures him giggling at you on FaceTime—soft voice, dimples out fans go feral. Turns out, behind all that mystery is a man hopelessly in love… and now the whole world knows. @muglermami

The thing about you and Michael is… people think they know him.

They see the stone-cold game face. The media-trained, one-word press answers. The serious glare that never cracks unless he’s scoring or assisting. Fans have memes about how he probably blinks once a day and only talks to pass the ball.

And then there’s you.

Animated. Loud. Laughs with your whole chest. You speak with your hands. You’ve never been able to hide what you feel, and honestly? You don’t want to.

You’d once asked him, “Do I embarrass you?”

He blinked slow—his signature move—and said, “Nah. You just talk enough for both of us.”

You threw a pillow at his head, and he caught it one-handed, smirking like he wasn’t completely in love.

That’s the thing. Michael Olise in public? Mysterious. Cold. Emotionally unavailable.

Michael Olise with you?

An absolute simp.

He listens to you rant about TikTok drama like it's a tactical team talk. He ties your shoes if he sees they’re loose. He reads the books you recommend and acts like he hated them, but then quotes them back to you during random convos. He sends you voice notes with sleepy “good morning” mumbles, and “love you, be safe” before every shoot you do.

But no one knows.

Because Michael’s private. Has always been. You two post the occasional soft-launch—photos of feet, a mutual blurry selfie, a shadow. Nothing ever too on-the-nose. You were cool with that.

Until the day “The Clip” dropped.

It was meant to be a regular behind-the-scenes clip—pre-training vibes for Bayren's tiktok, just casual footage of the boys arriving, stretching, messing around in the locker room. Classic background music, subtitles, fun energy.

Then came your moment—unintended, barely three seconds long, but enough to end the internet.

The camera had panned past a few players before pausing briefly on Michael, who was leaned against the wall, in full kit, hood up, phone to his ear. He hadn’t noticed the camera yet.

And just in time, the mic caught it

A soft laugh. His laugh.

And then—clear as day, in that low, boyish voice of his,“You’re such an idiot… you know that?”

And he giggled.

Not just a smirk. Not the subtle nose-exhale. A giggle. Full dimples, head-tilt, “I-like-you-more-than-I-admit” kind of giggle.

Then he clocked the camera, side-eyed it, pulled the phone slightly lower and shook his head like don’t even start.

But it was too late.

The comment section? Unhinged.

“WHO IS HE GIGGLING FOR???”

“Michael Olise?? Said that?? With EMOTION??”

“I’ve never heard him speak above a whisper and now he’s in love??”

“Y’all… he said ‘you’re such an idiot’ and laughed like it was the cutest thing ever i’m sick”

“Okay whoever that girl is—protect her at all costs she has a superpower”

“Nah. I can’t even get a guy to double-text back and she’s got Olise giggling???”

Your phone blew up within the hour. Friends sent you the video. Even your coworkers were texting like: “Hey um. Isn’t this your man?”

At first, you were nervous. You asked Michael, “Are you mad?”

He shrugged, laying with his head in your lap while you scrolled through the memes. “Nah. I think they needed to know.”

“Know what?”

He looked up at you with that soft, unreadable expression.

“That I’m happy.”

Your heart thudded.

You bent down to kiss his forehead, and he sighed into your touch like it was home then you laughed.

“They caught you slipping.”

He blinked at you through the screen, all mock-annoyed. “Why do you sound proud?”

“Because I’ve been trying to prove you’re soft for months. Bayern did it for me in HD.”

He rolled his eyes but couldn’t stop smiling. “You are an idiot though.”

You grinned, and he added quietly, “Yeah your favorite one.”

When the next day reached, by then the clip was everywhere.

The FaceTime. The giggle. The “you’re such an idiot” line that had fans writing fanfic and over-analyzing your nonexistent social media presence.

Bayern hadn’t posted anything since, but the damage was already done.

Michael Olise was officially a taken man—and the world was obsessed.

So of course, when Bayern did a sit-down player interview a week later, it was one of the first questions the host brought up.

She smiled innocently. “So, Michael… the fans have been asking—who made you giggle like that in training?”

Michael looked up from adjusting his sleeves. Pause. Blink. The classic Olise hesitation.

The smirk twitched.

He rubbed the back of his neck.

“I don’t… giggle.”

The host laughed. “You did, though. We’ve all seen it.”

He bit his lip, looked down like he was debating whether to lie or deflect. But then?

He smiled.

Not the usual little half-smirk. A real one. Dimples and all.

“…Just someone who makes me laugh,” he said simply.

“A girlfriend?” the interviewer prompted.

He paused, then nodded. “Yeah.”

The host grinned. “Is she as funny as you looked in that clip?”

Michael chuckled under his breath. “Funnier. Way too dramatic. But yeah… she’s funny.”

The internet? Screamed.

“‘Too dramatic’ is boyfriend language. I KNOW IT WHEN I SEE IT.”

“I need that girl to run a TED Talk on how she got Michael Olise to be soft.”

“We better never find her. She deserves peace and a lifetime of giggles.”

You watched the clip on your phone while walking to his place, smiling to yourself the whole way.

You: they asked about me lol Michael: u watched it? You: yeah. you were nervous 😭 Michael: u would be too if the whole world knew how soft i am You: but you are 🥹 Michael: stfu❤️

When he got home that night, he found you in his hoodie, curled up on the couch, watching a movie with popcorn in your lap.

He dropped his bag, walked over, and pressed a kiss to the top of your head.

“People know now,” you teased, tilting your head back to look up at him.

He shrugged. “Let them.”

And with that, Michael Olise sat down next to you, laced his fingers with yours, and quietly let the world see the side of him that only you ever got to see.

The one who giggled.

The one who loved.

The one who’d always been yours.

#mirahsworks🦫#michael olise x reader #michael olise #michael olise x black reader #footballer x reader #footballer fanfic #footballer x black reader #footballer imagine #jamal musiala x reader #france nt #bayern #fc bayer münchen #bayern munich #fc bayern munich

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idkeither223 · 2 years ago

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hs s3 spoiler below!! (don’t read if you don’t want spoilers)!!!

is anyone else really anxious that s3 is going to be the last because i recently saw a video of some of the actors on a helter skelter and there was one in one of the recent comic updates - that would be book 5 ?? and there’s going to be six comic books. and netflix didn’t say anything after the end of s2 release, which I’m surprised because they renewed after s1 very quickly. like when s1 initially came out I prepared myself mentally that it would be the only season because most queer media gets cancelled but then they renewed it for two seasons and at this point I don’t think I can deal with this being the last :’/

also side note is anyone confused what happened to tobie’s vlogs, because I get the solidarity with the strikes but as far as I’m aware they are over now, and of course as a person he is in no way obliged to make them, but kit literally bought him a camera and I feel like we will never see the bts footage (if it exists) at this point.

#osemanverse #heartstopper #heartstopper s3 #heartstopper tv #heartstopper netflix #charlie spring #nick nelson

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manifold-updates · 2 years ago

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Jack is in Wisp’s Instagram post!

[VIDEO ID]

CONTENT WARNING: Gagging, Shouting, Spitting

A video of Kit Wisp talking to the camera, followed by clips from his new vlog channel.

(Clips will be separated by a ~ symbol)

Kit: What if I told you that I had been planning something huge?

Jack Manifold and Kit drink something out of a cup with straws, Jack turns from the cup and gags.

Kit takes a drink of alcohol.

Jack: Oh my god, you did it again, you said you wouldn’t do it again, you did it-

Kit: GAH!

JagsterMC wearing a velvet tracksuit with his back to the camera.

Jago: Oh mate, how’s my arse look?

Kit and Jack laughing around something in a cup.

Kit spitting something out.

Jago: There we go, there we go, there we go! Hahahaha!

Kit holding a bottle of alcohol.

Kit: Super hot fire, damn!

Jago in a velvet tracksuit and Kit in a nurse outfit, Jago is waxing Kit’s legs, Kit yelps.

Kit in a nurse’s outfit, dancing.

Kit and Jago stood back to back wearing a nurse’s outfit and a velvet tracksuit, respectively.

Kit: This is a genuine low point.

Jago laughs.

Kit blending something whilst sat next to Jack.

Kit: Can’t hear you, noodles!

Kit: Yep, I am releasing an IRL channel, today. Be sure to check it out and subscribe. I will be uploading once a week forever, so be sure to check it out.

[END ID]

#jack manifold #instagram #video #video transcript #wispexe #jagstermc

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dravidson · 2 years ago

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I think he’d be fine with it, either he doesnt care and is proud and happy he’s this loved, or hes okay with it because the songs are vague and dnf are not gonna confirm anything and therefore he doesn’t have to come out

i honestly think it's a combo of the both. george is confident and comfortable in his sexuality, he doesn't need to come out and anyone that says he does should kts. (i don't think he would but if george ended up coming out like kit connor...bitches will not be seeing the light of day) he's 100% proud and happy that he's with dream and is loved so loudly by someone as special as dream and im so happy for both of them. they can just be them. private relationship, not secret. they're okay with people knowing they're together but they don't wanna put their whole relationship on display, so releasing vague songs about their relationship was the best thing to do. like if you know, you know, and they're fine with that. they aren't going to just go "oh yeah we're dating we're boyfriends" like no. let them be together and happy while being private about their relationship.

Exactly, I agree that George is safe in his sexuality and i think he enjoys being very ambigious. Dnf have both said that if they got in a relationship they'd want it to be private, so i dont understand why people expect them to hardlaunch now. An open secret for those who pay attention, and nothing more than a joke to the people who want to hurt them. It's the best way to go, both for their personal lives and for their safety. Spotlight being about George just makes so much sense, if you look at anything Dream does, George will be there; on dreams instagram, everest vlog, anarctica vlog, even on twitter every recent tweet was about george at one point. In the unfacereveal video he kept pointing the camera at George almost subconsciously. He loves showing him off and constantly reminds us that hes georges "number one fan, the only one [he] stans"

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piyushflip · 2 years ago

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Orzy Vlogging setup for phone

Achieving the perfect camera angle is a breeze with the included tripod. Its sturdy build and adjustable height make it suitable for a wide range of shooting scenarios. Whether you’re vlogging indoors, outdoors, or on the go. This mobile vlogging kit is Designed with foldable plate, the tr is dual applicable for hand gripping and table settling, ergonomic designed shape makes gripping more comfortable.

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peekatthis · 1 year ago

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Compelling Vlogging Gear Guide for Beginners: Quality on a Budget

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techplusgadget · 8 months ago

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awpro · 4 days ago

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Best Video Lights for Photography and Videography in Dubai

Whether you're shooting cinematic scenes, crisp product photos, or engaging vlogs, the right video lighting can grow your visuals from good to exceptional. At AWPRO, Dubai’s top destination for professional photography and videography gear, you’ll find a wide selection of video lights for videography that cater to diverse creative needs.

But how do you choose the right light for your niche? Let’s explore the best lighting gear available at AWPRO and offer expert tips for five popular photography styles.

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When it comes to capturing human subjects, soft, diffused lighting is essential. Aputure Light Dome III, available at AWPRO, pairs perfectly with the Aputure 300d Mark II to create natural-looking skin tones without harsh shadows.

Tips:

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In product shoots, every detail counts. You'll want lights that offer consistent color accuracy and adjustable intensity. AWPRO stocks high-CRI lights from brands like Godox, Aputure, and GVM designed for tabletop and e-commerce photography.

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GVM LED RGB Ring Light Kit

5. Cinematographers

Professional video production requires high-output lighting with precise controls and modifiers. AWPRO carries cinema-grade lights like the Aputure 600D Pro, designed for commercials, short films, and documentaries.

Tips:

Use key, fill, and back lights to shape your scenes.

Choose DMX-compatible lights for complex setups.

Work with light modifiers like domes, grids, and reflectors.

Recommended gear at AWPRO:

Aputure LS 600D Pro

Nanlite Forza 500 II

GVM SD200D Bi-Color Spotlight

Why Buy from AWPRO?

At AWPRO, you’ll find the best lights for photography and videography, from trusted global brands at competitive prices in Dubai. Whether you’re a studio photographer, filmmaker, or content creator, AWPRO is your go-to photographic equipment online shop in Dubai.

Expert advice

Reliable customer support

Quick delivery within UAE

Authentic gear with warranty

Conclusion

Choosing the right video light is not just about brightness—it’s about matching your gear to your style. Whether you're shooting glowing portraits, detailed product photos, cinematic wedding videos, or lively vlogs, AWPRO has the ideal lighting solution tailored to your creative niche.

Explore the latest video lights for videography, professional LED panels, and RGB lights at AWPRO. With Dubai’s most trusted selection of photography lights, we’re here to help you shine—on every shoot. Visit AWPRO today and shop for the best lights for photography and video in Dubai.

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