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Hiiii, I love your scenarios featuring footballers!!!🩷

If you're taking requests, I have a one, if you could write about when they are mad at you, and you just tired so you just lift up your tshirt and flash them and they are shut or something,

love, thankks🩷🩷

Are You Done Being Mad?

A/N: Almost Done Getting These Request Out. Thank You For Requesting. I Hope You Enjoy. Please Follow, Like, And Reblog.

You were tired. Not regular tired. I have no energy left to argue with you tired. Unfortunately, your boyfriend had apparently decided tonight was the perfect time to be annoyed with you.

Lamine Yamal

“You didn’t even tell me you were going out.” Lamine stood in the doorway, arms crossed. “I’m sorry babe I forgot.” “You forgot?” “Yes.” “So you just—” “Lamine.”“What?”

You sighed. “I’ve been working all day.” He opened his mouth. You lifted your shirt just enough to expose a bit of your breast. “Can we please stop arguing?” Silence. Lamine blinked and then immediately looked away. “…Yeah.” You lowered your shirt. “Thank you.” He cleared his throat. “I’m still a little annoyed.” “Again I’m sorry.” “But…” He glanced at you. “…I’m less annoyed.” You smiled. “Good.” He walked over and hugged you. “You’re ridiculous.” “You’re annoying.” “I know.”

Gavi

Pablo had been complaining for ten minutes. “You should’ve told me.” “I know.” “And then you didn’t answer.” “I know.” “And—” You lifted your shirt. “Can you stop?” He completely stopped. His mouth opened slightly before he looked away.

“What are you doing?” “I’m tired.” He rubbed his face.“You can’t just do that!” “Apparently I can.” He sighed.“You win.” You smiled. “Good.” He walked over and wrapped an arm around you. “I’m still annoyed.” “You’ll survive.” “Probably…if you lift your shirt again.”

Pedri

Pedri wasn’t yelling and that somehow made you feel worse. He was sitting quietly on the couch. “I just wish you’d told me.” “I know.” “You don’t have to hide things from me.” “I wasn’t hiding anything.” “I know.” You sighed. “Pedri…” He looked at you.

You lifted your shirt your tits being on full display. His eyes widened before he immediately looked at your face. “What was that?” “A peace offering.” He stared at you. “That’s the strangest peace offering I’ve ever received.” “But did it work?” He tried not to smile. “…Maybe.” You sat beside him as he pulled you against his side. “You’re impossible.” “But you’re not mad anymore.” “I’m getting there.”

João Félix

João was pacing. “You could have told me!” “I forgot.” “How do you forget?” “I don’t know!” He continued talking and you were barely listening. Finally, you sighed and lifted your shirt stopping João stopped mid sentence.

“…” You looked at him. “Finished?” He blinked. “Yes.”“Good.” He shook his head, laughing. “You just completely short circuited me.” “It worked.” “Unfortunately.” He walked over and kissed your forehead. “Come here.” “You aren’t mad?” “I don’t remember what I was mad about.” You laughed.“Exactly.”

Héctor Fort

Héctor was trying so hard to stay serious. “You promised me.” “I know.” “And then you—” You lifted your shirt and he immediately stopped. His eyebrows shot up.

“…Really?” You nodded. “Really.” He stared at you for a second and then laughed. Not at you or your beautiful body but at what you did to him. “You’re unbelievable.”“But are you still mad?” He sighed. “No.” “Good.” “You fight dirty.” “I don’t have the energy for fair fighting.” He laughed and pulled you into a hug. “Come on to bed.”

Marc Bernal

Marc was trying to explain why he was upset. You were trying to listen but you were also exhausted. Eventually you sighed. “Marc.” “What?” “I love you.” “I love you too, but—” You lifted your shirt not hiding anything.

He immediately forgot the rest of his sentence. “…Oh.”You lowered it. “Can we cuddle instead?” He nodded.“Yes.” “You’re not mad?” “…Not anymore.” You smiled.“Perfect.” He shook his head. “That was unfair.” “You’ll live.”

Pau Cubarsí

Pau was standing there looking genuinely disappointed. “I just wanted you to tell me.” “I know.”“Because I worry about you.” “I know.” “And then you—” You lifted your shirt. He froze while you waited.

“Are you finished?” He looked away, trying desperately not to laugh. “Yes.” “Good.” He shook his head. “You can be impossible sometimes bebe.” You smiled. “But you love me.” He sighed. “Unfortunately, very much.”He pulled you into his arms. “Now let’s go to sleep.”“Gladly.”

Anthony Gordon

Anthony was very annoyed. “You can’t just disappear for hours!” “I didn’t disappear.” “You didn’t answer!” “I was busy!” He was about to continue until you lifted your shirt. Anthony stopped and his eyebrows went up.

After him being speechless for a bit you lowered your shirt. “Can we just cuddle please?” He stared at you.“You’re using that as a distraction.” “Is it working?” He sighed. “Yes.” You smiled. “Come here.” He laughed and pulled you close. “You are such a menace.” “And you’re still in love with me.” “I guess nothing can make me stop loving you.”

Jude Bellingham

Jude was trying to have a serious conversation. “Listen, I’m not angry because you went out.” “I know.”“I’m angry because you didn’t tell me.” “I know.” “And I was worried.” He sighed. You were exhausted but a thought came to your head as you simply lifted your shirt.

Jude stopped in his tracks losing his train of thought. His serious expression disappeared immediately. “Y/n.” “ Yes?” “You can’t do that.” “Why?” “Because now I don’t remember what I was saying.” You smiled. “Then problem solved.” He laughed. “You’re ridiculous.” He pulled you into his arms. “Are we done arguing?” “Yes.”“Good.” He kissed your forehead. “But we’re discussing this tomorrow.” You groaned. “I guess it’s only fair.”

Jobe Bellingham

Jobe was trying to remain annoyed. He really was. “You should’ve told me.” “I am really sorry I just forgot.” “But you didn’t answer my calls.” “I was busy baby.” “And—”You lifted your shirt. He stopped. “…” You raised an eyebrow. “Jojo?” He looked at the ceiling. “I’m trying to stay calm.” “How’s that going?” “…Terribly.” You laughed and he shook his head. “You can be such an evil woman.” “But?” “But I love you.” He wrapped his arms around you. “Now put your shirt back down before you get cold.”

Kylian Mbappé

Kylian had been giving you the disappointed boyfriend speech. “You know I worry about you. You could have called.” “I know.” “I just want you to—” and before he can even finish you lifted up your shirt.

Kylian blinked and slowly looked at your face. “…Was that supposed to distract me?” “Yes?” “It worked.” You smiled. “Good.” He laughed under his breath. “You are something huh.” “I know.” He walked over and pulled you into his arms. “But…” He kissed your forehead. “I suppose I can’t stay angry at you.” You rested against him. “Thank you.” “However…” “Hm?” “Next time, just call me.” You smiled. “I promise Kyky.” He hugged you tighter. “Thank you.” Then he whispered, “Because I don’t think my heart can handle another argument like that.” You smiled and hugged him tighter.

tinder pt. 2

pairing: barca boys x reader

summary: in which you prank your bf saying that you found his teammate on tinder

warnings: none !

a/n: it's been so long since i've written for the barca boys, i missed it sm <3 also this was requested on my wattpad ! i also couldn't fit everyone so the last 5 guys are here and the first 5 guys are linked here

barca boys - pablo gavi, pedri, ferran torres, pau cubarsi, alejandro balde, lamine yamal, hector fort, marc bernal, fermin lopez, eric garcia

#fc barcelona #footballer x reader #football #football imagine #hector fort #hector fort x reader #alejandro balde #alejandro balde x reader #lamine yamal #lamine yamal x reader #marc bernal #marc bernal x reader #fermin lopez #fermin lopez x reader #eric garcia #eric garcia x reader

barca p!links

marcus giving you slow and steady strokes

riding hector as he sucks on your boobs

pau using a viberator while he fucks you

morning sex with lewandowski

drunk sex with gavi

hector caressing your body that he loves so much

pedri fucking you with your robe on

fermin eating you out like his life depends on it

you taking ferran down your throat like a good girl

missionary with raphinha

Got bored and made this:

Heyyy, could you do Hector fort x reader, where she does the ‘current boyfriend’ trend. I would love to see what type of reaction he has hahaha

IN WHERE : playing the 'current boyfriend' joke on hector

THIS ONE SHOT IS : fem!reader x hector fort

note: i don't speak english, only spanish n a little portuguese. any errors are the translator's fault.

w: dialogues in spanish (translation at the end of each one).

request open!

A few days ago, you’d seen tons of videos of girls doing a viral trend where they said things like “having lunch with my current boyfriend” or “going for a walk with my current boyfriend”, while secretly recording their boyfriends—just to see how they’d react. Some laughed, others were confused, and a few straight-up got offended, as if they’d just been told they were the appetizer.

And you, who couldn’t resist playing a prank on Héctor, stored the idea in the back of your head.

Today, while you two were on the way to his match in his car, you knew it was the perfect moment. Héctor was driving with his left hand on the wheel and his right one resting casually on his thigh, like he always did. The 6 p.m. sun hit his face just right, and the light breeze from the half-open window ruffled his hair. He looked insanely good.

So good you almost forgot you were about to trigger his monthly emotional meltdown.

You waited for the right moment—just as he was parking in front of the stadium, fully focused on fitting the car into the tight spot. You pulled out your phone subtly, opened TikTok in front cam mode, hit record, and with the sweetest, most neutral voice you could manage, you said:

“Yendo a un partido de mi novio actual.” (“On the way to my current boyfriend’s game.”)

The car came to an abrupt stop.

“¿Perdón?”, he said, turning his head toward you with one eyebrow raised. (“Excuse me?”)

His eyes darted from your phone to you, then back to the phone. It took him two seconds to put the pieces together. “¿Cómo que ‘novio actual’?” (“What do you mean, ‘current boyfriend’?”)

“Sí, mi novio actual. No sé si se los había enseñado, chicas,” you told the camera sweetly. (“Yeah, my current boyfriend. I’m not sure if I’ve shown him to you, girls.”)

Héctor turned to face forward, silent.

“Ah, vale,” he muttered, very seriously, staring at the windshield like he was doing emotional math. (“Oh, right.”)

You weren’t sure what was going on in his head—until he turned back toward you, stared into the camera, and said sarcastically:

“He traído a mi novia del día a mi partido, chavales. Hoy me ha tocao esta, pero mañana me toca otra. Voy rotando, porque todas se merecen un día.” (“Brought today’s girlfriend to my match, guys. Got this one today, tomorrow it’s someone else. I rotate because they all deserve a turn.”)

You burst out laughing, and seeing you like that only encouraged him further.

“Yo es que soy muy justo, ¿sabes? No me gusta que ninguna se sienta excluida. Esta semana voy por la letra ‘C’, creo. Claudia, Carmen, Carlota…” (“I’m just really fair, you know? Don’t like any of them to feel left out. This week I’m on the letter ‘C’, I think. Claudia, Carmen, Carlota…”)

He glanced sideways at you and clicked his tongue. “Y tú, que no sé ni cómo te llamas hoy. ¿Cristina? ¿Claudia dos?” (“And you, I don’t even know what your name is today. Cristina? Claudia Two?”)

“Qué gilipollas eres,” you told him, barely holding back laughter as you smacked his arm. (“You’re such an idiot.”)

“¡Oye! No me pegues, que soy un novio en prácticas. No vaya a ser que me eches y entre el siguiente.” (“Hey! Don’t hit me, I’m just the trial boyfriend. Might get subbed out if you get bored.”)

“¿El siguiente?”, you raised an eyebrow. (“The next one?”)

“Claro. Tú tienes pinta de tener suplentes en el banquillo listos pa’ calentar. Como digas ‘me aburro’, entra otro. Uno con más tatuajes, probablemente.” (“Of course. You totally look like you’ve got backups on the bench ready to warm up. Say ‘I’m bored’ and in comes another one. Probably with more tattoos.”)

He pointed at you like he’d discovered something.“Siempre os molan los de los tatuajes, no sé qué os pasa con eso.” (“You girls are always into guys with tattoos, I don’t get it.”)

“Héctor, es un trend de TikTok. No es real.” (“Héctor, it’s a TikTok trend. It’s not real.”)

“Ah, perdona, perdona. Que claro, como es TikTok, no duele,” he said dramatically. (“Oh, sorry, sorry. Right, since it’s TikTok, it doesn’t hurt.”)

“Es como si me pones los cuernos pero como lo grabas y lo subes: ‘¡No pasa nada, cariño, es solo contenido!’” (“It’s like if you cheat on me but record it: ‘It’s fine, babe, it’s just for content!’”)

You doubled over laughing.

“¿Quieres que corte el vídeo ya o quieres seguir haciendo el ridículo?” (“Should I stop the video or do you want to keep embarrassing yourself?”)

“No, no, súbelo entero. Quiero que la gente vea cómo me rompen el corazón en tiempo real.” (“No, no, post the whole thing. I want people to see how my heart gets broken in real time.”)

“Eres idiota.” (“You’re an idiot.”)

And just as you were about to end the video, he leaned toward you, took your chin gently between his fingers, and gave you a quick kiss on the lips.

❝ justageek, 2025 ❞

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Can you do one story where Hector Fort its SUPER clingy w his gf and when they're in the middle of a making out he literally can't stop kissing and saying how much he loves her

Kiss Me — Héctor Fort.

Pairing: Héctor Fort x Fem!Reader

Summary: In which he just can’t get enough of you.

Word Count: 355+

Disclaimer/s — Hi, kissing of course, anddd that’s it I think!

A/N: This is short :/ but it’s been marinating in the requests for quite a bit sooo! + I stared at my screen blankly writing this

Air, you mused to yourself. You guys needed air.

Your hands fall from his hair—his curls—and drop to his shoulders before you pull back, utterly breathless. “Wait, you’re actually trying to kill me.” You say, catching a much-needed breath.