visca Barça

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Welcome to my blog! I’m a writer when I have time so please be patient with your requests. They are always open but that means you’re open for patience :)

I write for Pedri and Gavi.

I write any genre but won’t do anything I’m not comfortable with.

masterlist

 ♡ - smut

Pedri

night club

night club part 2 ♡

dry humping ♡

friends with benefits ♡

pre match ♡

picking you up from uni  

enemies to lovers (angsty)

comeback match

enemies to lovers  ♡

selfcare date 

dating Ferran’s sister  

sextape  ♡ 

Barca video 

Pedri being an asshole (angst) , part 2 ♡

fitting room  ♡ 

dating a Latina

childhood friends ♡

singer ♡

sketchbook

comeback match ♡

comforting him for UCL

getting ready for NL ♡

celebrating La Liga♡

new shower♡

dinner at his place

plane♡

Gavi

prince ♡

female Barca player

model

biting him

period comfort

comforting words   ♡ 

jealous  

snug nights

sketchbook

sextape♡

There is usually a 7 between 6 and 8 - love triangle story

part 1 part 2 part 3

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Hi are u going to continue posting? I love ur writing 🤍

Hi! Yes, I will eventually I’m just really busy with my studies (yes in July! 😔) so I can’t really find the time. Thank you so much 💙

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Hi could you write smth where pedri gets a buzz cut and the reader is kinda mad at him you can end it with fluff or smut. No but I'm srsly done with this man he just wants to be bald

I like longer hair on him, especially when he’s all sweaty during the game ;)

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You were relaxing by the pool in your backyard, catching the sun. Next to you was a freshly made ice coffee as you watched your boyfriend swim in the pool.

“Pedro?” you called out to him.

He swam to the edge, diving in the process. Going back up, he leaned against the tiles.

“Yeah?”

You looked at him, scrunching your eyebrows at the sight.

He had his eyes tightly shut as water ran across his face. His hair was damp, completely flat on his forehead, even touching his eyes.

“cut those bangs before you go blind” you said.

“What?” he yelled back, now pushing his hair back.

“Is that why you called me?”

“No, but now that I see how your bangs get in your eyes, I can’t help but leave a comment” you replied, taking a sip from your coffee.

“You think I should cut these?” he asked, pulling at the strands.

“At least trim them a bit. You’re growing out curtain bangs. I don’t know how it doesn’t irritate you while you play”

Pedri shrugged and got back to doing whatever he was doing in the pool beforehand. You rolled your eyes and sighed, forgetting about the talk in an instant.

The next day you got back from work, cleaning around the house a bit when the front door opened.

“Hey amor” you yelled from the living room, rearranging some decor.

“Hey” Pedri replied quietly from the hallway.

“Are you okay?” you yelled back, confused about his unsure tone “you sound weird”.

Pedri walked in, standing behind you.

“Look” he said and you turned around.

“Oh” you replied “What have you done?”

“I knew it” he said trough a laugh.

His bangs were gone. Most of his hair was gone.

“This definitely wasn’t what I meant..”

“Okay so it’s awful” he replied now a bit irritated “it’s not like you told me to do it”

“No, it’s now awful, it’s just…” you said walking up to him “new?”

You looked at him up close, swiping your hand trough his freshly cut hair.

“You handsome either way” you said, standing on your toes to kiss his forehead.

“I just took your advice” he murmured, embracing you in a hug.

You smiled against his neck.

“You didn’t have to, I was only talking about a little trim”

“Yeah, I’ll keep the bangs next time”

You chukled,

“Whatever you feel like cariño”

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Are we not gonna talk about Gavi’s hair???

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What’s your fav fic of mine? I’m curious, comment or let me know in the inbox🤭

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Everyone’s request will be written and published, don’t worry! I just need time to do each one + update the story :)

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There is usually a 7 between 6 and 8 not a girl

part 4

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You were back in your dorm, letting go of a big breath you didn’t realise you were holding. You changed into pyjamas and layed in bed ready to call up Valeria and tell her the surprise.

“WHAT? HE CALLED? HOLY SHIT!”

Her voice blasted trough your speaker, you had to move your phone away from your ear. As the call went on,Valeria was letting out weird sounds and gasps from surprise.

“And now I’m home” you finally said.

“Oh my God” she said emphasizing every word “so what now, you are friends again?”

“Well, I guess??”

And you guessed right. Pedri and you started hanging out more frequently. Everytime he was free he would call you up. It felt like the old times and you really enjoyed his company. The only thing you missed was a mutual friendgroup so that you could engage in all the fun group activies.

A few weeks have passed, you were sitting on your bed, revising for an exam next week. Your ringtone snapped you out of thoughts and of course it was Pedri.

“Hey, I’m free today, where you at?”

“I’m home studying” you replied, already tired from days of cramming.

“Oh come on, let’s go somewhere”

“You know what, I’m starting to think everybody here hates you and you have no friends so that’s why you called me up back in october. You are actually a sore loser here”

“Haha very funny. I can help you with that if you want?”

“Look, I’m not really a central midfielder so I’m kinda lost on what you mean?”

“Jeez, chill out” he replied and you suddenly felt bad for being so bitchy.

“I thought I could quiz you or something” he murmued in the speaker, like he was scared of your reaction. You bit your lip regretting your tone.

“Okay. We can do that, thank you” you replied softly.

“Great, I’ll pick you up in half an hour”

You hopped in his car, throwing the stuff in the backseat.

“So, where you wanna go?” he asked.

“Somewhere a bit… private? I would like to hear my thought instead of 50 girls screaming your name”

“Are you jelaous?” he said, turning to look at you.

You laughed

“Omg yes Pedriii” you replied mocking him once again. Pedri just looked at you with an unreadable expression on his face before returning his attention to the road. You were confused at his reaction, he obviously didn’t find the joke funny or he was fed up with you today. You leaned back in your seat, looking out of the window.

Pedri drove away a bit out of town and parked on the small lookout which was hidden away by the trees.

“Are you gonna kill me here” you jokingly said.

“Well, you better watch out cause you’re being mean today” he replied trough a laugh.

“Okay, give the materials, i’m ready to be a teacher” he said and you handed him a thick file of papers.

“Okay, maybe I’m not 100% ready”

“We don’t have to go trough all of it”

And the Pedri quiz started. He turned out to be pretty good at this, making you memorise things trough jokes and stupid puns. You were laughing the whole time and he pretended to scold you for being so unprofessional.

“Okay,okay” you said, pushing his chest “That’s enough, I’m tired” you said. Pedri’s heart started racing as he felt your touch which lingered just a second longer than what he would describe as friendly. You looked at him, lights of the city were reflecting in your eyes. You felt weird. It felt different from what it usually did when you were with him. Suddenly, the car felt too small and every breath you took was not enough for your lungs. You snapped your head away, the feeling disappearing as he was out of your sight.

“Can we go get something sweet now?” you basically whispered.

Pedri felt a wave of disappointment wash over him but brushed it off quickly.

What was he expecting?

“Yeah, of course” he replied, trying to sound as normal as he could. The drive was silent, but pleasent as you hummed to the song playing on the radio. You were inturrupted by a blast of Pedri’s ringtone echoing trough the car. Pedri jumped in his seat.

“Omg, why is it so loud” you said laughing and looked at the display.

Incoming call Gavi

“I’m wondering the same thing” he babbled in a hurried manner as he clicked the answer button on the display.

“Hey, what’s up?” Gavi spoke up from the other line. You were curious about Pedri’s teammates. He would tell stories but you have yet to meet anyone of them.

“I’m with a friend” Pedri replied and you scrunched your eyebrows. You obviously weren’t the topic in Barça’s changing room. Not that you wanted to be. Or did you?

You confused yourself with thoughts that grazed your mind and focused back on the conversation the boys had.

“With that childhood friend” Gavi continued and totally missed your name. You laughed at his attempt of your name.

So he does know I exist

“You’re on speaker” Pedri said as he corrected your name.

“Shit, sorry” Gavi replied “anyways, you wanna hang out?”

Pedri opened his mouth to say that he’s busy with you but you cut him off.

“Why not?” it was quiet and unsure, you didn’t really know if Pedri wanted to introduce you to his friends.

“What was that?” Gavi asked.

Pedri dropped his shoulders and that disappointment washed over him again. Why do you want to hang out with Gavi? Is he not entertaining enough to be around with? Suddenly, he was nervous but replied in a steady tone.

“Yeah, why not”

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do u feel like, pedri's nose is WONDERFUL?? like idk im just- just like what doja said before, we literally can sit on it? pls make something based on this someday 😭☝🏻

Sit on it

warning: smut

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Pedri and you were babysitting your little cousin at their house. He was delighted to have Pedri play some football with him in the backyard. You were the goalkeeper who somehow missed a save for every shot your cousin took.

After playtime and lunch, the three of you were sprawled out on the couch watching some cartoons.

“Hey! Why is your nose like that?” your cousin said from his spot next to you, pointing at Pedri’s side profile. He turned to him,a surprised look on his face.

“What’s wrong with my nose?” he asked in a sad tone.

“Hey,that’s not nice! You can’t say that to people” you scolded him, pushing down his pointing finger.

“But his nose is not pretty” he continued.

“Omg, stop” you said, trying to hold down a laugh “Apologize to Pedro, he is sad now”

Pedri slumped his shoulders,as he fake cried.

That night at home you settled in bed, both of you on your phone when Pedri broke the silence.

“Is my nose really ugly?” he asked in a serious matter, stroking the body part.

“What?” you replied with a breathy laugh.

“Well,he said it’s ugly! And kids say how it really is, so is it really ugly?” he said looking at you with sad eyes.

“Pedro, no” you moved from your position to straddle his lap “I love it”. Your finger followed the curve of his nose, continuing down to his lips and finishing at his shoulders. You pushed down, signaling him to lay flat on his head and he followed. Your hips left his crotch as you discarded your shorts. Pedri licked his lips, watching you act out this little show. You continued your way up to his face, now hovering above it.

“I especially love it here” you said as you sat on his face. Pedri’s hands wrapped around your thighs, pressing you against him even more. He kissed your panties which already had a small stain on them from this whole ordeal. Moving them to the side, his mouth met your wetness as you grabbed the headboard. His tongue was hot against you, swirling in circles making you whimper.

“Is that so?” he murmured against your pussy “Why don’t you ride my face then?”

You didn’t reply, just started moving your hips slowly. And his nose was working wonders paired up with his hungry mouth. Everytime you moved your hips forward, his nose hit your clit. You leaned againt the wall in front of you as wet sounds filled up the room. Pedri’s hands were gripping your thighs harshly. You moans were getting louder as you sped up your pace.

“Fuck” he said “i’m so turned on right now, don’t you stop”

“Pedro, I’m gonna cum” you whined back at him, your movement uneaven as his tongue continued to pleasure you.

“Go on, cum on my face”

You moaned out his name as an orgasm hit you. Your hands were trying to grip the wall, as your thighs shook in Pedri’s hands. He was pulling you down on him, his nose on your clit working you trough your high. As you calmed down a bit you moved away from his face. His mouth and nose were glistening with your juices.

He smirked “you know what’s ugly as well?”

“What” you asked in confusion, still trying to catch your breath.

“My dick”

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Are requests open?

Yes, they are always open! :)

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Hi! Not sure if this is the right place but I just don't know where to start. Do you do or would you happen to know if anyone writes fiction about the Basque players like Oyarzabal or Zubimendi? Thank you so much for your info.

Hello! Unfortunately I don’t know any blogs at the moment that write for them but If I stumble upon something, I’ll share it here so you can see :)

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can you do the plane smut with pedri? thank you!!!

Hard turbulence

warning: smut

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Working as a flight attendant wasn’t an easy and dreamy job that social media often shows. You have to be perfectly polite all the time which is hard when people act like complete jerks.

But today was an exception, it was dreamy. Barcelona football team was flying with your airline to an international game. You were a fan so this was really fun for you. But still, you had to act professional and not cross any boundries with the passengers.

Everything was going smoothly until you noticed a pair of eyes everytime you passed. You tried to ignore it but it was too tempting not to return the looks. Pedri’s hazel eyes followed you around the plane. Everything you did, you felt watched.

“Would you like something to drink?”you asked looking at him.

“No” he replied not averting his gaze “thanks”

You were about to move to the next row when you felt a light brush against the back of your knee. His finger grazed up your leg, getting just to the hem of your skirt. Your breath hitched. You knew you couldn’t react more than you did just now, you can’t draw attention from others.

Act normal.

But your panties are wet and your face is hot and it feels like everyone is staring at you. Without turning around to face him, you got to the next row.

As soon as you were done you rushed behind a curtain that divided passengers and crew. As you pulled the curtain you met eyes with Pedri’s again. He was smirking back at you. He knew what he did and he would do it again without hesitation. You decided to ignore him and just continue doing your job.

“Where you going?” Ferran asked when Pedri suddenly stood up from his seat.

“To the bathroom” he replied and Ferran just nodded going back to his phone. Nobody really payed attention to Pedri, it was a longer flight and some even drifted to sleep. Pedri used that to quickly slip behind a curtain. You turned your head to him instantly.

“Sir, you can’t be here” you said trying to sound serious but it came out a bit wobbly.

“You sure?” he said stepping closer to you.

“Yes, you have to-“

“I have to what?” he cut you off now standing just a few cm away from your face.

Without any more words he pushed you inside a bathroom behind you, locking the door. His hands landed on your hips,pushing his body against yours.

The bathroom was already cramped but you felt like you couldn’t breathe. A rush of adrenaline pumped trough your veins. You knew you shouldn’t be doing this, your job was at stake,but it felt so good.

“You still want me to leave?” he mumbled, you could feel his breath against your neck.

“We have to be quick” you replied without much thought and that was all he needed to snap. His lips met yours in a heated kiss, as he harshly grabbed your ass making you whimper against him.

Pedri took your hand placing it against his erection that was straining against a navy matching set he wore. You pulled the sweats down, taking his cock in your hand, making him hiss.

“On your knees bonita”

You followed his instructions, it was like he controlled you, you were completely his and you didn’t even know him. You sunk down to your knees, licking his cock from base to tip. He grabbed your head, completely ruining your perfectly made bun.

“Come on, open up”

Again, you obeyed, letting him thrust in your mouth. It was slow at first but then he sped up, his tip was hitting the back of your throat. Your makeup was gone, mascara running down your cheeks. You were a mess but you enjoyed every second of his sweet torture.

“I’m gonna cum and you’re gonna swallow everything” he growled above you before spilling down your throat. You swallowed fast and he pulled away, letting you finally breathe normally. He tucked himself away and you got up, wiping your mouth.

“You might want to fix yourself a bit” he said nonchalanty, hands in pockets.

“You don’t say” you replied with red lipstick smears everywhere. Your hair was a mess and your clothes were wrinkled.

“Sorry I couldn’t fuck you but it would be too suspicious” he said and winked at you before leaving the bathroom.

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i’m so excited for your upcoming posts 🫶🏼

omg, thank you! This means a lot🥹

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There is usually a 7 between 6 and 8 not a girl

part 3

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Pedri and you made a deal to meet up at a seaside bar. He asked if you want him to pick you up but you refused. It would be too akward, so you just agreed to meet him there.

You haven’t told Valeria anything yet, you just wanted to soothe your nerves and see how this meeting goes.

You made your way downtown, it was a nice evening and the streets were crowded per usual. You were following the location he sent you when a message popped up.

Picked up our table, I’m waiting for you

You didn’t reply but you sped up so he wouldn’t wait too long.

Upon arriving at the place, a hostess greeted you.

Woah, this is fancy. I kinda forgot he’s super rich now.

“Hello, how can I help you?”

“Um, my friend is waiting for me inside”

“Name?”

“Pedro González”

“Sorry for the trouble” she replied moving out of the way quickly.

You made your way in and saw him immediately. Your hands were sweaty and your heart was beating like a drum. He turned his head and you locked eyes.

Pedri stood up, a smile shining on his face.

“Hey” he said, embracing you in an unexpected hug. You hesitated a bit before wrapping your arms around him.

It felt so weird. He was different, you could feel his toned body against yours. He was taller and smelled so good. But so unfamiliar. You took in his scent.

“Hey” you said, pulling away.

His eyes scanned your body and suddenly you felt so vulnerable in a simple sundress.

“This feels nostaglic” he said now that you were both seated.

“Yeah..How are you? How’s the team?”

“I’m great,really. Everything’s been amazing. I get along good with the boys and I play better than ever. I’m really happy”

“It’s nice to hear that”

“What about you? What brings you here?”

“I’m actually studying here-“

“You got into law school?!” he cut you off

“How’d you know?” you laughed, now looking straight into his hazel eyes.

“How could I not know, that’s all you talked about before. Your dream of being a lawyer. Congrats, I’m glad you’re pursuing it”

You could see how genuine he was being. You took a few seconds looking at him, smiling.

“Well thanks Pedro”

He licked his lips, looking back at you.

“I haven’t heard that in a while”

“What, your own name?”

“I haven’t heard you say it” he said, leaning on his arms. You turned your head to the side, looking at the waves.

“Thank you for coming tonight. I was a jerk”

“Oh, you were” you replied, raising an eyebrow at him.

As time went on, you relaxed and engaged in a conversation about all the memories you had back on the islands.

“How come you didn’t call Valeria?”

“I’ll make sure to call her as well, it’s just..How do I say it?”

You looked at him curiously.

“You and me kinda became more close and I started enjoying your company more”

You smiled, looking down.

“Well, I won’t tell her, I promise”

He smiled back

“Thanks”

After finishing your drinks, he payed and you were out on the streets.

“I should head back, it’s getting late and I have to study tomorrow morning”

“I can drive you home”

“No, It’s fine really”

“Come on, I’m not gonna let you go home by yourself”

“I’m fine”

Honestly, you wanted to keep him hanging at least just a bit. He was a jerk to you and you didn’t want to make everything go back to normal the first time you guys met.

He took your serious voice as a sign to back away even tho he felt terrible for letting a girl walk back home alone.

“Okay. Will this be a thing now or?” he hesitantly asked.

“Text me” you waved at him and disappeared around the corner.

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I can’t wait to upload the upcoming story chapters, it’s gonna be a ride🤭🤭🤭

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Serious question now!!!

Do you enjoy longer, mulitiple part stories or nah? Because whenever I upload something like that it barely get’s any notes😭😭

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yes

no

Voting ended onJun 16, 2025

Thank you for all the support even tho I was not active for 2 years, love ya 💙

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can ya’ll give some love to my new series then :((

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Serious question now!!!

Do you enjoy longer, mulitiple part stories or nah? Because whenever I upload something like that it barely get’s any notes😭😭

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yes

no

Voting ended onJun 16, 2025

Thank you for all the support even tho I was not active for 2 years, love ya 💙

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There is usually a 7 between 6 and 8 not a girl

part 2

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Moving to Barcelona by yourself was a challange. You didn’t know anyone there and the city was big and full of life. You settled on collage campus with your roommate, Cristina.

At first, she was shy and didn’t speak much but soon opened up to you. You weren’t exactly best friends but you got along well. She knew the city better than you so you made sure to explore it with her.

You finished your first year of studies in a flash and spent the whole summer back in the Canaries. You would lie if you said you didn’t watch some of Barcelona’s games and tracked if Pedri scored. You still thought about him. Valeria wasn’t really a support as she was just bragging about how she was right about him and how you should’ve listened from the start.

You ignored her and focused on making the most out of summer at home before having to return to your busy life in Barcelona.

“Promise you’ll visit more often” Valeria said hugging you at the airport.

“No you promise you’ll actually come to me this time” you replied.

October already rolled around and you were back at the airport with your hands full of bags. But you felt different this time. More confident, more ready.

It was friday, you just finished your first week of second year. Music was blasting trough your dorm as you got ready in the bathroom to go out with Cristina and some more friends from the course.

As you were putting mascara on, the music suddenly stopped and from the corner of your eye you could see your phone was ringing. Placing the cap back on you turned to your phone expecting to see your mother’s picture but to your surprise it was an unknown number. You scrunched your eyebrows in confusion, debating if you should answer.

“Hello?” you said, unsure of your voice as nervousness settled in your stomach. The other line was quiet for a moment which made your heart race.

Gosh, chill out

you thought to yourself, leaning against the sink.

“Hey” a voice said, a voice too familiar yet too unreal.

Your breath hitched.

“Pedro?”

“So you still recognize my voice,ha?” he said trough a breathy laugh.

Silence. You didn’t know what to say.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry for disappearing” he continued

“Why’d you call now?”

“I miss you” it sounded like a plead “How are you doing?”

“I’m fine yeah I’m…” you struggled to answer “I’m good”

“How’s back home?”

“Oh well I haven’t really been home”

“You guys moved? Did your parents get a new job or something? Where you at?” he bombarded you with questions. You were still in disbelief that this was actually him. That he called almost 2 years later.

“I’m actually by myself in Barcelona”

Pedri felt something in his gut. You were here the whole time?

“Woah, why didn’t you tell me?!”

“Well I tried but you blew me off” you replied coldly.

“I know I fucked up.. Do you want to catch up? Maybe rebuild the friendship?” he said. You could hear the nervousness in his voice.

“Yeah… okay”

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