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hello!!! Your work is very good!! I would like to request with Pau Cubarsi please ❤️
Maybe something about him seeing reader’s scars on her wrists and how she opens up about her feeling horrible from family to friends even though everyone loves her. And he is very caring
Thanks. It’s a bit sensitive topic. If you dont want to write it’s fine no problem
Close Enough~Pau Cubarsi
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The evening had started out so normally. Pau had invited himself over after training, promising he’d cook something “edible, hopefully.”
She sat at the kitchen counter while he attempted to flip tortillas in a pan, laughing at him when he almost dropped one.
“Hey, don’t laugh!” he protested, cheeks pink as he tried again. “I’m actually trying to impress you.”
“You’re doing great, chef,” she teased, though her smile didn’t reach her eyes.
She'd become good at faking lightness and pretending nothing was wrong.
But Pau wasn’t stupid. He caught the way she drifted off mid-conversation, staring at the countertop as though her mind was a thousand miles away.
He didn’t press yet, though. He just served dinner, sat beside her, and made sure the conversation kept moving.
Later, after the meal and a short movie, they ended up in the living room. Pau was playing FIFA, leaning forward with that boyish concentration he always had.
She curled up on the couch with a blanket, scrolling on her phone.
That’s when it happened. She reached for her glass and her sleeve slid back. Just a few centimeters. Just enough.
“amor…” Pau’s voice was different this time. Not teasing or distracted. Serious. Almost… afraid.
She glanced up, following his gaze to her wrist and her heart sank.
Immediately she pulled the sleeve back down. “It’s nothing.”
But Pau was already setting his controller aside, moving closer. “Don’t say that. Please.” His voice broke in a way she'd never heard before. “Don’t call it nothing.”
She swallowed hard, blinking quickly as tears stung her eyes. “I don’t want to talk about it.”
Pau shook his head, his hand hovering in the air, not touching her until she gave him some kind of permission. “Then don’t call it nothing. You don’t have to tell me everything right now. But don’t pretend it’s not there.”
That gentleness. That patience. Made her break. She exhaled shakily, looking down at the blanket as words slipped out.
“I just… sometimes I feel like I’m the problem. Even when everything’s fine. My family loves me, my friends love me, I know that, but it doesn’t stop me from feeling… empty. Like I’m wearing a mask all the time.” her voice wavered. “And sometimes the mask slips.”
Silence stretched for a moment, broken only by her sniffles. Then she felt his hand carefully sliding over hers, turning her wrist so her scars faced up. He didn’t flinch, didn’t look at her with pity, just sadness and care.
“bebé,” he whispered, his thumb brushing lightly over the faded lines. “You’re not a problem. You’re not broken. You’re just… carrying too much. Alone.”
Her chest tightened as tears spilling over. “But what if I fall again? What if it never gets better?”
“Then I’ll fall with you,” he said instantly, voice firm. “I’ll be right there. Every time. Helping you get back up. You don’t ever have to fight this by yourself.”
She let out a small sob, covering her face with her hands. “Why do you even care so much?”
“Because I love you.” The words slipped out of him like breathing.
He didn’t hesitate, didn’t even realize he’d said them until he saw her eyes widen through the tears. His cheeks flushed, but he didn’t backtrack.
“Yeah. I do. And I don’t care if it’s scary to say it. You need to hear it. I love you, and nothing you do or feel will change that.”
For the first time that night, a real smile tugged at her lips through the tears. “You’re… too good to me.”
“I should be better,” he murmured, pulling her into his arms. “ I’ll learn for you. Just don’t push me away, okay?”
She buried her face in his chest, nodding, and he held her so tightly it felt like he was keeping her pieces together.
After a while, when her breathing steadied, Pau pulled back slightly, pressing his forehead to hers. “Hey. How about we do something super dumb right now?”
She frowned, confused. “Like what?”
He grinned, wiping her tears with his thumbs. “Like building the ugliest pillow fort. No sadness allowed inside.”
She laughed weakly, shaking her head. “You’re stupid.”
“Maybe. But I'm the one keeping the fun around ,” he teased, earning a groan from her.
But twenty minutes later, they were both sitting inside a crooked fort made of blankets and chairs, Pau proudly stringing fairy lights across the top while she leaned against his shoulder.
He handed her a mug of hot chocolate like it was the most serious mission in the world.
Inside that silly little space, wrapped in his arms and warmth, the weight on her chest felt just a little lighter.
And she finally believed that things can be better.
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Omg you're back! Are you good? Did everything went ok with you and your family? Hope you better rn
yess I'm back. Me and my family are all okay and we just settled in our new home. Thank you so much for checking <33
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Thank you so, so much! I loved your writing, blessings for you and your family, you're really talented 💗
Thank you so much angel, i really appreciate it. I'm so glad you liked this!! 💝💝
Hi! Hope I'm not bothering you.
First of all, I saw one of your last posts... I'm really sorry, I literally stopped what I was doing to pray for you and your family.
I had a request, but it's totally understandable if you can't fulfill it. You're wellbeing is the priority right now.
I'd like to request prompt 30 from Fluff list for Lamine Yamal. But zero pressure, I just hope you and your family are okay.
Shelter~Lamine Yamal
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30. “What are you doing up?” “My personal heater went away.”
Storms were never her favorite. The noise, the flashes of light, the way the air seemed more tense. It all left her feeling uneasy. No matter how many times she told herself it was just weather, something about them always made it hard for her to relax.
That night in Barcelona, the storm outside was relentless. It made the windows rattle and the whole apartment shiver. She laid in bed beside Lamine, staring at the ceiling while he fell in deep sleep, his breaths slow and steady.
She wished she could do the same. But every crack of thunder made her heart jump. Every flash of lightning pulled her further from sleep.
Frustrated and restless, she slipped out of bed as quietly as possible, thinking that maybe a glass of water would help.
She padded quietly into the kitchen wrapping her arms around herself to calm down. The storm sounded even louder away from the safety of the blanket...and Lamine.
As she poured herself a cup of water, soft footsteps echoed behind her. She turned quickly, startled to find Lamine rubbing his eyes, his hair sticking up adorably, clearly just dragged from sleep.
“What are you doing up?” she whispered, surprised.
He squinted at her, lips twitching into a sleepy smile. “My personal heater went away.”
She froze, cheeks heating instantly. “Y-you what?”
Lamine leaned against the doorframe, watching her with that teasing grin he always wore when he knew he’d gotten under her skin.
“Don’t act like you didn’t just abandon me,” he murmured. “Bed was warm. Then suddenly… cold.”
She rolled her eyes, though her blush betrayed her. “I couldn’t sleep.”
His expression softened as he walked over, lowering his voice.
“Because of the storm?”
She hesitated before nodding, feeling silly admitting it.
“Yeah. It’s stupid, I know.”
“It’s not stupid,” he shook his head as he gently tugged her hand. “Come on. I’ll protect you from the big scary thunder.”
She snorted with a roll of her eyes. “Wow, how heroic.”
“I try,” he said, flashing her that boyish grin that always made her stomach flip.
Back in bed, he immediately wrapped himself around her, tucking her head under his chin. His warmth seeped through instantly, grounding her in her place.
“Better?” he whispered.
“Much,” she admitted, snuggling closer despite her burning cheeks.
He chuckled softly, lips brushing the top of her head.
“Good. Because if you ever sneak out again, I’m chasing my heater back, no matter where you go.”
She hid her smile against his chest, grateful that the thunder was loud enough to cover just how fast her heart was racing.
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hello everyone!!
I feel like I'm ready to get back on this app and start writing again because honestly I missed writing fics and I missed talking abt barca on here. Im feeling a lot better after everything that happened and im hoping that I can go back to writing like before.
I'm open to having in some new requests too <33
-dana
hello everyone.
I'm upset to announce that I'll be offline for a really long time. My house got bombed yesterday and currently we have no idea what to do. The most important thing is that no one got hurt and everyone is safe. I don't know if I'll ever be back here writing again, but for now I won't be on here. How everyone understands and stay safe everyone 🙏🏻
-dana
HE ASKED ME TO BE HIS GF!!!
He literally confessed a few days ago and today he was like "I don't want you to think I'm leading you on because I haven't officially asked you to be my girlfriend"
SO YEAH WERE TOGETHER NOW KXNDKXNDKDND
YALL OMGGG.
TODAY WAS SO DIFFERENT. First of all he got me coffee. I know that might not seem like a big deal BUT IT IS TO ME. We were just casually talking and stuff and then idk but the topic of like us came up. And he was like 'I didn't think I'd like someone this fast. Pretty face and a pretty personality' and he also said 'I came here to uni and didn't even imagine to like someone from here but here we are' SO BRO CASUALLY CONFESSED MID CONVO THAT HE LIKES ME. I CANT WITH HIM LIKE XJDNKDDNKD.
I mean I know we're kinda something now but I just needed the reassurances and he gave it to me without having to ask him. I just love that. Also he was like 'i never thought id be doing these things when i like someone. like catching myself smiling at my phone and stuff' AAHHHHHH.
And he keeps on calling me pretty and I get shy and when I compliment him back HE GETS SHY TOO THAT IS SO CUTE. Once again the thing where we're talking and I'm looking at him and he looks back then smiles and says 'what was I saying?' HE KEEPS ON DOING THAT.
I'm falling hard someone help me pls.
LITTLE UPDATE.
Thing are going like AMAZING. yesterday my crush met my best friend and we had so much fun and then my best friend later told me that he seems to really like me and that his face relaxed when he was looking at me when I wasn't looking and his smile was soft and stuff. LIKE OMG JXNSKDNEKD.
Also he's been getting reallyyy flirty. Only today I was called pretty by him more than 5 times AND IM NOT USED TO THIS STUFF I GET SHY. When I try to compliment him back he's like 'don't say that I get shy' and I'm like 'it's okay shy is cute' and he's like 'no you're cute I'm supposed to be the man here' LIKE I CANTTTT
oh god after uni today I texted him and told him thar some guy came up to me and told me "I love your shirt" and he was like "why do they just come up and randomly say that" bro was actually mad. But then he was like "it is a nice shirt tho".
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wtf do you mean he listened to taylor swift and specifically All Too Well 10 minutes version for me??? And he's asking why taylor gets so much hate??? bro stop being so perfect pls 🙏🏻
I just read what you shared about your crush and I’m smiling so hard, I’m genuinely so happy for you! That “head in the clouds” feeling is something else, right?
OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH 💓 It's genuinely an amazing feeling like idk if I'm dreaming or not 🥹🫶🏻
I forgot to post this yesterday but we were talking abt how tiring waking up to uni is and I went like 'this week you were my only motivation to go' and he was like 'same. I was going and knowing there's something pretty at uni unlike the other days'
I literally MELTED. I can't with how smooth he is ☹️☹️☹️
@barcapix you're gonna love this. He's watching a match at the stadium rn, like our local league AND HES LITERALLY TEXTING ME AND SENDINF ME VIDEOS AND PICS OF THE STADIUM?? like bro you're watching your favorite team play and you're STILL sending me???
STORYTIME WITH MY CRUSH
Okayyy so this is gonna be really crazy but you'll enjoy it. So there was this guy in my class, I saw him almost like everyday at uni. He always sat with a girl and a guy, but he seemed to be more quiet and reserved. He's tall, brunette, and has glasses. I found him like really interesting and stuff. So after some research I found his name and his IG account. I needed to know more so I followed him from a fake account and he accepted the request.
That was in semester one. I didn't talk to him ever. Never smiled, never did anything abt it really. A few weeks ago, my best friend was like “let's prank text him” and yes I had already found his phone number by them (I might be a stalker atp).
So we did text him from my best friend's phone number. We didn't talk much with him but he seemed chill. Next week we decided to text him again. It was me texting him this time from her phone. We talked for a bit until I told him to reply to me from my phone number. He didnt know my name or even who i am or the way i look like.
I texted him there and we talked. Talked a lot from 3pm till 12 at midnight. We talked about literally everything. Food, politics, football (HES A BARCA FAN TOO), movies, war literally everything.
Next day I didn't go to uni but we also texted a lot during the day. Then it was Saturday and we also texted all day. Then at night we stayed up from 10pm till like 3 in the morning. Just talking.
There were some subtle flirty texts but I really wasn't thinking much of them. By now he knows my name but not how i look like.
Then Sunday night came and we had uni the next day. He texted me “how about I meet you tomorrow at uni” and here I was having a breakdown. I started crying and shit because I was thinking like “what if he gets disappointed” and you know the lore.
He wasn't even pressuring me, and even said we can postpone it for later, but I knew the sooner the better. So I agreed to do it.
Next day I woke up early, tried to look my best, put on some makeup and a full black fit. I went to uni and waited for him to arrive.
When he did arrive he was so nice. Like my voice was shaky and my hands were also shaking and he was just telling me to calm down. We only talked for a little while which I'm glad it wasn't more because I would've had another breakdown.
I didn't see him for the rest of the day, but in the afternoon he texted me and he was like “It was so nice to see you btw” AND I WAS MELTING.
So we agreed to meet the next day too. This time we sat for like half an hour and it was really fun.
Wednesday arrived but this time I didn't see him much because he didn't watch any class except for the last one. When he arrived in class I was there and he saw me and said hi, then he sat in front of me with his friends.
Class ended and me being my stupid self ran away immediately without even greeting him properly. When I realized my dumb mistake, I texted him and told him I'm sorry I rushed out without greeting you.
He told it's fine and he just wanted to come check on me but his friend was making him late so he couldn't catch up with me. Later in the afternoon he texted and he was like “your clothes were really cute today” I WAS DYINGGGG YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.
I was like oh thank you that's so nice of you and all that. Then later when I told him I'll be wearing pink the next day he was like “good choice, it really suits you” now suddenly my favorite color is pink??
ANYWAY. That night he told me we should have a longer chat tomorrow and he was like I can ditch my friends for an hour or so and I was like you know what? hell yeah.
SO next day was Thursday. We had class early and he came and sat behind me during it. Then after it we left for a more private area. We sat in the stadium of uni, no one was there really.
We sat and talked and talked. HE'S A YAPPER WHICH I FOUND REALLY CUTE. We just talked for more than an hour and it was sooo fun and he's really funny and sweet. That was yesterday. We talked in the afternoon too and he was like tomorrow we should have a longer chat.
I WAS SO DOWN LIKE YES. So today which is Friday, was probably my favorite day. We had class at 11, but he arrived at like 8. I was already at uni by that time. We sat and talked like before. This time with more eye contact.
Previously I was too shy to hold eye contact but now I got better. So he was talking, I don't even remember what, and I was looking at him while he was looking ahead. Then he turned to look at me while still talking, and when he caught my eyes he stopped talking, then a small smile appeared on his face and he said quietly “what were we talking about?” LIKE OMG??? bro totally got lost in my eyes and forgot what he was saying 😝
SO THAT'S IT I GUESS. Also we're constantly texting after uni like sending memes to each other and talking about the most random shit. He's honestly a walking green flag.
He has a niece and he's OBSESSED with her. Like she's so fucking cute and he just loves her sm and can't tell her no. He also asked me how many kids I want in the future, bro is already planning the wedding and all. He's honestly so freaking cute and adorable and so smooth with his words like he's so perfect. He has me like blushing the whole freaking time.
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I might do a story time with my crush if anyone is interested jxbdidjdjxjs. if I end up writing it tell me if you wanna be tagged 🫠
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