saw that specific dolce and gabanna pic #dayruined
the reason isnât cause (u wanna be her) no itâs actually something thatâs really hard and embarrassing to explain cuz most people wonât get it, itâs in the last tag tho
I really wanted England to feel âthreatenedâ by Erling (esp since some of their players are his team mates in city) out of all the games why did he chose to slack in this one
he was trying really hard but after the 70th minute he couldnât even walk
What happened to him at the end? He wasnât even tryingđđđ he was either tired or injuries and they didnât sub him, and the goal got cancelled because of him as well.
fuck who am I gonna root for now, the only team I cared about is gone
pairing - erling haaland x (fem)reader // mason mount x (fem)reader
a/n - another song giving me inspiration for a fic :)
warnings - cheating, toxic relationships, swearing, implications of smut
Cause he seems like heâs good for you
Mason was the best boyfriend, he was everything you needed and more, he treated you so well and gave you everything he had. All of his spare time was spent with you, every passing minute he made you smile and welcomed you into his arms at any given moment. He loved you with everything he had. He was the best that you couldâve ever asked for, he was the definition of âperfectâ. He would do anything to make sure that you were okay and you were his complete priority.
And he makes you feel like you should
Mason treated you with all the love that you needed, he made you feel like the only girl in the entire world, buying you small (sometimes expensive) meaningful gifts, whether it was endless jewellery, beautiful bunches of flowers or just some sweets he saw in the shop that he knew that you loved. In bed, he treated you with complete respect and made sure that you were okay with everything before he even made a move, which you were so grateful for, he made your pleasure come first before he even thought about himself.
And all your friends saying heâs the one
Your friends loved Mason, his friends loved you. You were once out at a nightclub with Mason and your friends and a few of the boys he played football with. Girls constantly tried to throw themselves at your boyfriend, but he would instantly tell them to back away, pointing to you and telling the girls that he was with you. The girls made little noises of happiness every time, knowing that their best friend had someone who cared so much for her. Masonâs friends got along with you from the very beginning, they knew how happy Mason was now he was with you, he deserved all the happiness in the world.
His love for you is true
You once overheard Mason on the phone to his mum, the night before he told you he loved you. You however had known for a while that Mason loved you, but hearing him on the phone to his own mother made your heart flutter. He lay in bed next to you the day after, another round of sex down and you both lay pressed up to each other, Mason playing with your hair, threading his fingers through the strands. You were just drifting off when you heard the most important three words. Your eyes widened at his words, instantly sending butterflies to your tummy. You replied with a sweet kiss to his lips, repeating his words to him.
But does he know you call me when he sleeps
Mason had fallen asleep early, having a harder training session, he took himself off up to bed. You went to join him, however your phone ringing in your back pocket had your brows cocking in confusion. Pulling your phone out you saw his name âErlingâ. You let out a deep sigh, slipping a pair of shoes on and your jacket, before letting yourself out of Masonâs house. Lifting your phone back up, you found his contact, giving him another call. He answered after a few seconds, his cocky voice coming through the phone when he spoke.
âI take it lover boy isnât homeâ He spoke, his accent sending shivers down your spine.
âNo, he just got home, gone to bed thoughâ You replied, sitting yourself down on the wall outside of Masonâs house.
Thatâs just how it started, you canât even remember who gave you Erlingâs number, or when you had even met him, but you met up with him in secret, you hated lying to Mason and ruining your relationship with him, however there was just something about Erling that Mason didnât have, and you didnât know what that was. On Erlingâs days off he would meet you halfway, booking a hotel somewhere, or something private, out from the public eye that wouldnât expose you both. You were falling for him, and you couldnât help it.
Or does he know the pictures that you keep
Your camera rolls hidden folder became your best friend, the password on it, being something that Mason would never be able to guess, and when Mason asked you just said it was passwords for important websites. Mason believed you. However what actually was on there was for yours and Erlingâs eyes only. Pictures that you had taken together, ones from steamy nights in a hotel bathroom, ones from a few games you had been to of his, where youâd have to sit the whole game in his box, on your own, your hood up so no one knew that you were there, screenshots of messages between the two of you, and screenshots of booking confirmations whenever you booked another hotel room, risky pictures you often sent him to get him riled up before you saw him, and ones he could exchange back. Everything you could think of was in that folder. You were sick of just going to see him in hotel rooms, but anywhere else was too risky. His apartment was also a good place to go to but how many more times could you tell Mason you were spending another weekend in Manchester.
But does he know the reasons that you cry
You rang Erling, crying to him down the phone for the second time that week. Your whole life had become a mess since you had gotten to know him. Your relationship with your parents, your relationship with Mason, your job. Everything was becoming too hard to handle.
âIâm sorry min kjĂŠre, I didnât mean for you to get in this mess because of meâ He spoke softly down the phone.
âNo Erling, please donât feel sorry, itâs not your fault, I love you and I canât just pretend that the feelings arenât there, I just wish it was differentâ You sighed, however a breath got caught in your throat as those damned three words left your lips unwillingly, however you meant it. Erling sighed in content, repeating those words to you. A smile made its way onto your face.
Or tell me, does he know where your heart lies? Where it truly lies
You loved Mason with everything in you, he was perfect. But you loved Erling, he was everything you needed and more. You knew it was bad to cheat, and Erling knew that too, he hated the fact that you couldnât break it off with the Chelsea midfielder. Part of your heart belonged to Mason and it always would, but the other part of your heart belonged to the blonde haired boy, and that part of your heart was stronger. Like your heartstrings were attached to Erlingâs, pulling you ever closer to him. Like every passing day, one string between you and Mason would snap, and it would regrow between you and Erling. Sometimes you hated living the double life, kissing Mason goodbye and then kissing Erling hello when you met him a few hours later. You truly got an insight of what theyâd both be like as partners and you couldnât tell yourself which side to switch off. The Chelsea midfielder or the Man City striker? You would never know.
I know for a while we were all debating over Ruben's hair, and whether we preferred it longer or shorter ........ well as far as Erling's hair is concerned I personally would love it if he went back to this look ........ but that's probably just me?
guys thereâs an account spreading lies about haaland in her last video can you please report the vid under false information
Sheâs saying Erling cheated on his gf which isnât even true, sheâs one of those fangirls who hates his gf and is trying to spread lies (those lies harm his reputation tho) idc if you donât like his gf but donât make him look bad
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