#womens footy

[pernillecfcw]

Never misses 😍

[daniswoso]

You like me?

Grace Clinton x Reader

Summary: Grace likes you, but you don’t know it; you also like her and you’re sure you have no chance.

Warnings: some swearing, not much else.

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“You asked her yet then?” Ella asks, her, Mary and Alessia sitting down by your side. You shake your head solemnly and look out to where Grace was messing around on the training pitch with Beth.

It was a sunny day and the way the light reflected off her simply gorgeous eyes made your heart skip a few beats. “Not yet, I’m not even sure she likes me man.” You groan, sagging against the comfortable sofa.

“Jesus- Y/N, we’ve been over this. She’s so into you! Anyone can spot it from bloody miles away.” Alessia grumbles, scrubbing a hand over her face with an exasperated sigh.

“Y’know what, if anyone had told me I’d be helping two lovesick kids figure out their feelings for each other in Spain? I’d tell them to fuck off. But here I am. So c’mon,” Mary claps her hands and drags you to your feet. “get a move on. Tell her.”

You glare at her and defiantly sit back down, folding your arms. “We’re not kids, grandma. We’re adults, I’ll have you know. I pay taxes.”

“Okay, yeah sure whatever. Just piss off and let us do our puzzles.” Mary pokes you in the sides as you yelp, your sliders nearly falling into the pool as you practically leap off the giant chair.

“Dickhead! Youse lot sat down next to me!” You shout over your shoulder as you walk off, nervously approaching Grace. You’re about to ask when a ball comes flying at your face and you find yourself flat on your ass and dazed, barely aware of the small trail of blood making its way down your chin from your nostrils.

“Jesus, Clinton! You’ll damage the poor girl if you carry on!” You hear Beth shout as you blink back to reality.

Grace hoists you up, murmuring apologies and taking you to get cleaned up, dragging you to her room and into the bathroom.

After a minute of silence you speak up, “I could’ve walked you know?”

“What?” Grace asks, stopping and looking up at you from where she’s knelt down on the floor.

“I could’ve walked.” You repeat again, chuckling and helping her look for a first aid kit, cold cloth still firmly pressed against your nose.

“Oh, uh yeah. Sorry, you just, I-“

“Clinton, mate, it’s fine. Don’t sweat it.” You chuckles, triumphantly pulling the first aid kit from the cupboard with a grin, unaware of the utter heart eyes Grace was sending your way.

Eventually, you’re patched up. Not quite sure what to do, however, you sit there awkwardly while Grace cleans up the plethora of cloths and bandaids she’d gripped from the medicine cabinet to get the first aid kit.

“Hey, Clinton?” It’s then when you remember Alessia’s words,

“She’s so into you! Anyone could spot it from bloody miles away!”

“I like you.”

“I like you too, Y/L/N.”

“No, I like like you. Like… Like like.”

“Are you fuckin’ concussed?” Grace chuckles, but she’s somewhat concerned as she starts gripping your face softly in her hands, urgently but with the utmost care, her thumbs widening your eyes manually to check your pupils.

“No. I’m not. I like you, Grace. Mums.” You breathe out, the fear of rejection gripping your heart with enough force to squeeze it in half.

“Y/N… Shit…” She begins, and you’re sure this is it. The whole “but we can still be mates!” routine youd heard from many girls in the past. Until you feel her lips against yours, soft and tender and moving against you in a way that makes you convinced her lips were made to be against yours.

“I like you too.”

“You? Like me?” You ask, lips swollen and cheeks flushed. Her appearance mirrored yours in a way, although she looked considerably more pretty in your opinion.

“Yeah. Quite a lot actually, and for a while.”

She barely has time to finish her sentence before your lips are against hers again, and when you part you rest your forehead against hers, breathing heavily with the biggest smirk on your face.

“Buzzing.” You breathlessly say.

“You’ve been hanging out with Lessi too much.” She chuckles, making you slap her shoulder softly.

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A/N: Small one, but hope it’s enjoyed nonetheless.

[ankaraalexiafcb]

The love of my life

[wtfjd95]

Very slowly turning into a Lucy Bronze & Katie McCabe stan account & I'm not mad about it one bit.

[jenjen4280]

Date night for opening game! Rise up DC!

[chelseajackarmy]

[fatrainbowcat]

I just really like it when the ladies run after the lady ball and score their little lady goals and get rekt and are bleeding heavily while frothing at the mouth to be let back onto the lady pitch

[steffigraf]

bops 🤝 me

affection for australia bc it’s close enough to asia that it kinda counts

[cowgirlbebopp]

absolutely kills me that blue lock is about mens footy when japan’s women team is like right there and routinely one of the best national teams every year and every wc

[armed-with-a-waffle-iron]

"Every Scouser wants every Scouser to do well" -Alex Greenwood ❤️💙

Missy Bo's her lil sis always🥹

[aggressivelyaverage21]

unsolicited footy opinions

Katie McCabe was outstanding tonight and against AUS, but wow... she put the entire team on her back. An unbelievable goal to start off a hard-fought and very clean game from Ireland tonight. (Canada’s chippy as fuck so I thought it might get out of hand). I’m so excited for the Girls in Green going forward from this tournament. Nothing to hang their heads on at all. As far as McCabe goes, I think she just put up a pretty good argument to consistently have her name mentioned in conversations about the best players in the world tonight. 

[pernillecfcw]

DJ Williamson ❤️‍🔥

[daniswoso]

My Masterlist!!

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LW6

(Leah Williamson.)

-Short Sight. -P2(coming soon)

-Would that be so bad?

KM15

(Katie McCabe)

-“Do I have something to worry about?”

AR23

(Alessia Russo)

-Don’t ever say I didn’t love you. Of Course I do.

ET18

(Ella Toone.)

-That Goldmine Changed You.

VM11

(Vivianne Miedema.)

-You’re ill.

OB22

(Ona Batlle.)

-I hate the way i can’t hate you.

-Not so cocky now, eh?

AP11

(Alexia Putellas.)

-“Ay Dios Mio.” P2

-Infatuation. P2.

CG6

(Charli Grant.)

-Because I love you too much.

DVD10

(Danielle Van De Donk)

-Mean

GC8

(Grace Clinton)

-You like me?

Teen!Reader.

-If only I could hold you.

-Disgust.

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[ankaraalexiafcb]

My Captains 🫡

[prideandprejudice05]

I think like sometimes people who don’t know all that much about english football may not truly understand what ted lasso is doing like… having show that highlights the sports and fans problems and then showing radically caring people trying to fix said problems? presenting queer people, strong women and emotional men within the sport and normalising it in a culture that has notoriously excluded those people?

I know that the majority of people that are the problem in the sport are not gonna watch the show and the accessibility of it is an issue but the fact that something is highlighting how prevalent and stupid the bigotry of english football is and how even if that changes a couple of peoples minds going into football matches it could change the sport for good makes me feel so hopeful

[jenjen4280]

Mid-week soccer date night with my best gal. ❤️