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If someone has a video or gif of Fede's goal, please send it to me!!! I couldn't watch the game
Federico's new Tattoos. The name of his daughters, his wedding day and the day he has won the European championships
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I need someone to write a Harry Styles / Gary Barlow fanfic.. I freaking ship it
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There was a donage fanfic where Jason was pregnant and now I canât find it anywhere. Anyone know where to find it? Help, please!
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âI donât know if you are looking for criticism and I donât mean to be overly critical but Iâm not certain if the sex act in the fifth paragraph is in fact anatomically possible and while itâs a minor quibble in an otherwise captivating story, you might want to consider reworking that bit.â
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My Donage headcanon is that Howard used to read stories to Jason on tour to help him sleep and Howard found out that Jason sometimes stalks the guys' Instagrams and that's why Howard does his bedtime stories.
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29 (last cuddle) I'll leave it up to you whether you want to write Willowen the night before Rob left or Donage the night Jason made up his mind to step away :)
(I decided to go with Donage)
âYou canât leave,â Howard turned to look at Jason in panic. âWe canât do this without you.â
He paused and looked down and murmured â*I* canât do this without you.â
Jason sat down next to him and sighed. âThis isnât who I am anymore, How. I donât belong here.â
Howard opened his mouth to protest but Jason stopped him.
âNo...I donât mean Iâm not welcome...I know I am...but itâs a struggle for me, How. Iâm not like you three. I donât get music like you guys do and Iâm too old to dance. I feel like a fraud carrying on and not really contributing.â
Howard hugged him tightly and said in a slightly fierce tone, âYou are *not* a fraud and you *do* contribute, stop being daft!â
Jason gave him a grateful little half smile and kissed his forehead.
âOh I know. Or at least I know if I tell myself enough. But thatâs the trouble innit? I have to keep reassuring myself all the time and itâs exhausting, How. Iâve done it for a long time cos I think it was really important for us to do this second go round-really important for me, all of us really, as a healing thing and also, Iâve gotten a lot of joy from it, I really have, butâŠâ
âYouâre not getting joy from it anymore?â Howard looked stricken.
âNot really. Not enough to make the voices shut up. I havenât for a long time, really. I stayed for Rob, cos I felt like it was important that we were all there for that and obviously he and I had things to clear up and needed to get good with each other and Iâm grateful I did and that I have a relationship with him now but thatâs done with and weâre back to where we were and I just canât do it. I canât do it anymore, How.â
He collapsed against Howardâs shoulder, blinking back tears.
âYou *can* do it,â Howard started, speaking softly, âbut you donât *have* to, all right? Open door, remember?â
Jason looked at him with a mixture of relief and anxiety. âYouâre okay, then? With my leaving?â
âNot really, but Iâd be less okay with making you stay. What sort of a friend would I be if I did?â
Jason snuggled into him and gave his hand a squeeze and smiled up at him.
âThe *best* kind of friend. No matter what you do, no matter what I do, or where we are, thatâs what youâre always going to be for me.â
He reached out and stroked his cheek and kissed him softly on the lips for a brief moment.
âI love you, How. And that will never change.â
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