#dele blurb

[football-and-fanfics]

Dele masterlist

These are all the imagines I have written for Dele (links below the cut). Newly posted imagines for him will be added onto here a.s.a.p.

Last updated: 8 February 2023

Imagines posted in 2020:

Dark Dreams

"Are you scared?"

"Back off."

"Are we just going to pretend nothing happened?"

Emergency contact (with Eric Dier)

Hiding an injury / fainting

Headache/migraine

"Don't move."

Being his shoulder to cry on

"I don't think I can walk on my own."

Bruises

"You're as stubborn as a damn mule."

Passing out from pain

Feeling insecure

"Oh, you've started stealing my socks now, too?"

"Are you wearing one of my match jerseys?"

Being his shoulder to cry on

Losing their temper

Imagines posted in 2021:

"How, exactly, did Harry Potter give you that idea?"

"You keep that photo of us in your wallet?"

"Let's take a deep breath."

Getting knocked out during a match

"What happened to you?"

Ignoring an injury

"You proved them all wrong."

"Let me see."

"Not to be dramatic, but..."

"I'm proud of you, man."

Exhausted after a match or training

Mad crowd storms the pitch (with Eric Dier)

"I want to give you a hug, but I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Imagines posted in 2022:

Photo prompt

[nuestraluzdelaluna]

✦:˒ tottenham masterlist ◞⁺☆．

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✎ who i write for

ღ players i love writing for

✦:˒ smut

↯ angst

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˗ˏˋ dele ´ˎ˗

✦:˒ needy

his missus

✦:˒ cockwarming

bathroom

shopping

showing off

clingy

laughing

✦:˒ pegging

making out

sleepy hug

hug

party

surprise party

shower temperature

needy

sleeping

instagram live

blind date

fighting

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˗ˏˋ son heung min ´ˎ˗

✦:˒ the love in your eyes

tired

jealous

✦:˒ caught

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˗ˏˋ eric dier ´ˎ˗

cheating ↯

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[jadonsanhco]

One with dele where you have been together for a while (and don’t live together obvs) but you accidentally fall asleep one day at his one day (for the first time cause you’re paranoid you’re embarrassing when you sleep + you both fall asleep on the couch together all cuddled up) but then his friends who have keys barge into his home to surprise him the next morning and see the two of you 🥸❤️THANKS MUAHHHHH 🥰

you were always too nervous to actually stay over at his for the night. what if you snored? or what if you punched him in your sleep? what if you talked and said embarrassing things? sleepwalked? accidentally kicked him out of bed?! yeah no, you never took your chances and when home each time. this time, however, you fell asleep halfway through the second movie of the night, your head resting on his chest, your ear against him in a way you could hear his heartbeat perfectly, and the soft beating in combination with his fingers rubbing your back gently made you fall asleep, dele following soon after as the movie continued to play on the telly until the end. neither of you woke up during the night, not even as the sunlight filled the living room and the birds were singing outside, not even as the front door opened and dele's friends came walking in. "oh damn," one of them said a little too loudly as he came upon you and del asleep on the couch. "shut up and let them sleep," someone else said, not wanting to say it out loud but he thought the two of you looked adorable. both of them decided to just wait in the kitchen and help themselves to some food, letting you and dele sleep some more until you woke up by yourselves. and when you eventually did, dele was still asleep, in the same position as the night before, looking peaceful, and it made you realise that staying over was not so bad after all - in fact, it was probably the best sleep you ever had.

[footballerimaginess]

Can you do a little things whenever Dele comes back from training he goes and visit in your university accommodation pls

Having a bit of a distance in your way as Dele moved to Everton while you were still in London. You hadn't heard from Dele for a while, so you weren't sure where he was. You looked up from your computer as Dele text you. "Come meet me x" you looked at it confused as you stepped outside to see him standing there. "Hello" you ran straight to him as you gave him the biggest cuddle. "Hello babe, I thought I would surprise you. I guess you were busy?" he asked as you nodded. "I was, but could do with a break. Let me grab my bag and get a coffee" you smiled as you headed to grab a coffee. "Thanks for surprising me. How was training?" you asked as you sat down. "Good thanks, miss you though" you pouted. "I miss you too. Soon I will be done and can move to Liverpool with you" you grinned.

[footyblurbs]

kissing prompt 24 with dele please

caressing your lover's cheek

When Dele walks into the living room and finds you snuggled up with Uno and Draco he's immediately concerned. Usually when he returned from practice you’d be outside in the back playing with the dogs or trying to resurrect your little garden. It was actually becoming the favorite part of his day, watching you quietly for a few moments, truly enamored with every little thing you did. “Y/N? Babe?” Dele asks softly, fighting the frown on his face, as he lets go of his bags and makes his way to the couch. “Excuse me you two, it's my turn.” He addresses the dogs before quickly throwing several chew toys in the opposite direction of the couch.

He slides underneath you so that you're on his lap and almost completely wrapped up in his arms. “What's going on, love. You’ve got to tell me - none of that ‘not wanting to burden me because you think I'm tired’ shit.” He hopes that his voice portrays just how serious he is, despite the fact that his tone immediately turns tender around you. Gently, he takes your face in his hands and nods encouragingly. You tell him all of the stress you've been through this week and that you'd been afraid to dumb it on him during preseason. Dele caresses your cheek as he listens, taking everything in before leaning in for a searing kiss. It took you back for a second and as you began to match his energy he pulls back softly. “I need you to know how much I love you. Your problems are my problems - that's how we work. I want to know everything, Y/N.” Your eyes are glossy and they struggle to meet his so Dele lifts your chin and brings you into a kiss that begins his journey showing you just how much you're loved by him.

[trentaafcsblog]

Please one with dele where you’re not that affectionate (like verbally or physically) because you find it awkward and just unnatural for you but like you think he might be over you (maybe even cheating - your worst fear) so you just distance yourself more and try to ignore the thoughts and then he just kinda forces you to talk about your feelings (with good intention of course)🥺❤️

“C’mon, talk to me” he’s saying, patting the space on the sofa next to him and encouraging you to sit down, “what’s going on?” he’s asking, his chest tightening as he waits for you to reply incase this is the beginning of the end for you and him, “I just feel like you don’t love me anymore because I’m not all touchy-feely” you’re saying, blushing at how silly it sounds when those words leave your mouth, “and I’m worried that you’ll find someone who’s happy to kiss you and cuddle you and hold your hand in public and then that’ll be the end of us” you’re telling him, a stray tear rolling down your cheek now that you’ve got it out in the open, “baby, I don’t care if you kiss me all day or not at all, or if you tell me that you love me fifty times a day or just once, being all soppy and romantic isn’t the be all or end all of a relationship and it certainly won’t be the case for me and you either” Dele’s saying, his words instantly comforting you and making you see the bigger picture

[letswrites]

Safe haven

hellooo everyone, are you good? I finally decided to post this Dele one, it's just a small thing I wrote when Spurs were in that terrible phase back when Jose still was the coach and Dele was remaining on the bench almost every game. Is a fluff (I guess) and I hope everyone enjoy :) lemme know your thoughts about it!! good reading ❤

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Safe heaven- Dele

"Hey, had you saw him?" she asked the Asian guy walking from out of the tunnel "hi... yeah, he's still in the shower, I guess" "oh" she was waiting for what she would call an eternity "do you think he will take too long in there?" he passed his fingertips on his hair before sighing and answer "no idea" she nodded in agreement but she was frustrated "hey" he touched her arm "hum?" "Has only two or three lads left... want me to take you in there?" "you're sure that it's a good idea?" "is not a good idea at all, but... is cold here outside" he winked to her "thanks" she mumbled and followed him to the lockers room. He stepped inside first, only Hugo and Serge in there "hi guys" "Sonny! Thought you already were leaving" "hum, I am... Look, I know it will sound weird, but are just you two here, right?" "hum... is us, Moussa and Dele, if I am not mistaken" Hugo said hesitating "I think that's correct" "why?" he looked to his feet and sighed before answering Hugo "is better show to you" he stepped to the side where a giggly, closed eyes her, put her face inside "is everyone dressed?" "Oh!" the guys laughed with her "yes, yes, don't worry" she opened her eyes "wow! Is very big here" "if someone asks how you get here, you don't know me" she smiled and hugged him "thanks, sonny. You rock" he hugged her back and said goodbye to his teammates "just to make it clear, I would not be worried if I found you guys undressed" they chuckled "your wives otherwise..." she grinned while walked towards the duo, to greet them "so... only the French squad here, huh" she stood on her toes and kissed the men's faces, Serge wrapping an arm around her to keep her close "How you guys are doing?" "You know when something bad becomes usual for you?" "Yeah..." "I think that's the feeling we have been struggling with lately" she could feel how sad the team's captain was "yeah" Serge nodded sadly "cette putain de merde ! Tu ne le mérites pas. J'ai vu ce club aller en finale de la Ligue des Champions, vous deux, Dele, Harry, Sonny, Lucas... (sorry for freaking out in French lmao :p/ translation here: this fucking shit! You don't deserve it. I saw this club go to the Champions League final, you two, Dele, Harry, Sonny, Lucas...) Fuck! You don't deserve that!" "I totally agree with you!" "me too. We went to the final, fuck!" "Is just disappointing..." "You have good French, by the way" "thanks! Lived in Paris for 2 months already" "really?" "Yeah. Didn't speak a shit of French" "you clearly got over that" "yes, absolutely" "the best part of being around a lot of foreigners is that you can speak your mother language and most part of them will not understand" Serge laughed "true" "but a lot of people speak French here" "like right now, everyone in this room speaks French" "I don't think Dele speaks French" Serge questioned "you're right". She froze. His voice always made her chill a little, she turned around just like the other two men to see Dele with some water drops on his hair, half-dried, and with a towel wrapped around his hips, his v cut line showing up "hi" he said accompanied with a small smile that was not very honest "hey" Serge and Hugo noticed the tension in the air, so they swapped some glances and decided to leave them alone "I must be going" "me too, don't want anyone worried at home" "okay" they said goodbye and she walked towards him "what are you doing here?" he said while looked for a t-shirt "Training my French?" she smiled but he just gave her a flashing grin, she sighed "am worried about you" "you shouldn't" she leaned her hips on a big block that she believed was a counter "of course I should" "you're not my girlfriend nor my mom" "thank God" she mumbled and he looked to her "I mean, if I was your mother, I couldn't be your girlfriend and if I was your girlfriend..." her voice failed as he approached her, closing a coop around her with his arms "just shut up" she smiled "how are you?" "I am... not good" "that means bad" "yes, Smart cookie" he poked her nose tip with his fingertip lightly, she giggled. "Talk with me. Just like you

usually did before" he sighed "it feels like everything is going down" he buried his face on her neck, she kept in silence, but still listening "first Champions League and Mauricio being sacked, then when Jose arrived it was okay at first, then lockdown... and bench. and I was robbed, they took my stuff, my face was punched, Maradona died, Levy didn't let me go to Paris, Ruby left, more bench... things weren't supposed to be like that!" he wasn't crying but she could feel how much he wanted to. "Come here,” she pulled him closer and wrapped her arms around him, “I’m so sorry, love.” It was so clear he had a hard time dealing with everything “it was supposed to be like that yes, you know why?" "No" "because God knows how much strong you're" “Yeah” Dele mumbled, bitter. He was about to say something else, but his voice broke and was followed by an audible sob. He buried his face in her neck even deeper than before “It’ll be okay,” she rubbed gently his back, frame shaking. “I don’t like it” he grumbled “I know,” she soothed, “just stay right here for now, with me. Let's forget about that all for a minute” he sniffed "yeah" he looked at her, how could he be so blind. She was right there in front of him. Always had been "it’s the only place I want to be right now.” he let it scape, she smiled shyly and felt his hands on her waist, moving her eyes to where those beautiful, tattooed hands were holding firmly. And that was the only thing she could see before move her gaze up again, and be surprised by a kiss. A kiss from him. "Owww" they parted quickly "sorry to interrupt the lovebirds, but you looked so cute" she giggled and Dele rolled his eyes at Moussa's comment before look to her again "you kissed me" "yeah..." he blushed, she rubbed a hand on his bare chest, he looked to her "if you don't mind, I would like to be kissed again" he smiled, now fully and sincere, before hold her face and pull his best friend to another kiss. Soon his hands reached her hips, lifting her and placing gently at the counter, deepening the kiss. That time they were interrupted by a cough "hum... guys" they parted, breathless, his gaze on the floor and hers on Moussa "what?" "Is not cute anymore" she laughed and he did the same, even angry with his teammate "I still want to get dressed without getting traumatized here" she smiled and jumped off the block to leave. He wrapped an arm around her "stay" "I'll let you guys put on some clothes" "wait for me, then" she smiled and touched his face "you know I was going to wait anyways" he half smiled and nodded, of course she would, she always did. They lost in each other's eyes for a few seconds before she stood on her tiptoes and leave a brief kiss on his lips before disappearing into the tunnel "bye, Moussa" "bye! And thank you" she giggled and made her way to the parking lot with a smile on her face 'he kissed me' she thought.

[avenirdelight]

Make You Feel Better

Dele

"Can you bring this to her room? And make sure she eats it. Oh, and this vitamin too," her mum said, shoving a plate of salad and a bottle of vitamin into Dele's hand. "If you want to take her out of the house, you have my permission, Dele. She could use some fun."

"Yes, ma'am," Dele said before going upstairs to her room. He knocked on her door and made his way inside. As he expected, she was laying on her bed facing the wall as she hugged Lulu, her beloved teddy bear.

"Excuse me, has anyone seen my girlfriend? She has been missing for two days," Dele announced his arrival as he sat and placed the plate on the bed. He tugged the edge of her sweatpants as he had not gotten her attention. "Hello?"

"She's not here," she mumbled. She had failed a test and it upset her very much because she had studied all week prior to the test. What annoyed her more was the fact that her score was just 2 points below the passing grade. Because of that, she had been locking herself in her bedroom and had started to make her mother worried. Dele had just gotten back from an away match so he could only see her now.

"Then who is this?" he tickled her foot, making her squirm.

"Someone who just failed her test so now her life is just messed up."

Dele scrunched his face, not looking pleased with her answer. "That's not true. It's just one test."

"Doesn't mean I can't be sad about it," she grumbled.

Dele sighed as he held on to her leg and started slightly massaging it, trying to get her to relax a little bit. "I know. I'm sorry that you didn't pass the test this time. But that only means you can study a little bit more and do it again, right? You're almost there."

"It still sucks," she said as buried her face into Lulu, letting out a small cry.

"What can I do to make you feel better?" he asked. She just answered with a shrug. "Well, how about we start with you eating this salad that your mum made? Then we can figure out what we'll do because I'm not letting you stay in this room any longer."

She finally sat up, still hugging Lulu. She noticed the plate full of chicken Caesar salad and her stomach growled. Dele couldn't help but chuckle hearing that. After eyeing the salad in silence, she finally grabbed the fork and took a bite.

"We can go out after this, you know. I mean, I scored a goal yesterday, we need to celebrate."

"Oh, right. Congratulations. The celebratory kisses and hugs need to wait because I obviously need to take a bath first and put on new clothes."

"Okay, you better hurry up. I can't wait too long for that," he said. And for the first time today, he finally saw her smile.

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