𝑻𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕
𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕
𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔
𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕?
Luis Suárez: “Messi and I told Neymar: ‘Ney, if you want to win everything, stay”
°MSN x Space song beach house.
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𝑻𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕
𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕
𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔
𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕?
Luis Suárez: “Messi and I told Neymar: ‘Ney, if you want to win everything, stay”
°MSN x Space song beach house.
💌Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 💌🫶🏼
I miss so so much really & i miss seeing you on my dash. I hope everything be okay with you soon! I know we aren't close but i do care about you and i really wish you're doing good!
Hope everything is ok & if u ever needed anything, hmu! 🫶
ohhh, okaay you really made me cry now 😭😭😭 can i give you a really tight hug? a thousand apologies for not replying sooner (i really just saw the ask), but i am feeling so loved and happy <33 all this affection made my night much better!! i want you to know that we can be closer yes, i will love to be your friend and i am always here for whatever you need (by the way, i hope you are well)
all the love in the world to you and a tight hug because you deserve it so much!!!
Pretty poetry x Neymessi.
Green is a primary color in many models of color space, and a secondary in all others. It is most often used to represent nature, healing, health, youth.
Neymarjr X Genesis Grimes.
The Pharaohs dream.
The football problem in Egypt
and the Pharaoh's curse.
I grieve different
I grieve different
Everybody grieves different
Everybody grieves different
The Egyptian men national team x United in Grief Kendrick Lamar
Neymessi Spy Au!¡
𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯.
𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺.
“Nice suit.” He grinned, reaching out for the other's tie and adjusting it, smoothing down their front. Eyes glowing as if he wasn't about to be killed three seconds ago on the hands of the man in front of him. “You look horrendous. Who wears a red suit to a charity event?”
“I don't give two shits about your opinion, I don't even want to work with you.„ The younger rolled his eyes, he knew no matter how hard he tried to be friendly and nice to the other man , it would all go in vain.
“Well sweetheart, you're just gonna have to adjust.”
𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯.
𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴
𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧.
Short neymessi fic! Not beta read, unedited.
Growing up in a country with very hot weather made him love summer. He loved the sun and the feeling of the heat on his pale skin, despite not being able to enjoy summer without precautions. He loved how free he felt, and he loved how everything was bright in that season. Even though he wasn't living by the coast, he loved how easy it was to go to the beach and be carefree. He was not social by nature and preferred going to the beach alone a lot, just to enjoy the sunny days and let his long hair down. He always wished to meet someone who felt like summer.
Meeting him for the first time after he joined the same team as him, he felt tingles all over his body, a feeling he had never felt before, but he loved every second of it. As the clueless person he was, he never thought about it that much. He was not someone who would analyse their own feelings. Some people saw him cold; some got weirded out of him. All he needed was someone to help him connect with his own feelings without shame.
His close circle knows how amazing a person he is, how pure his heart is, and how much he loves his personal space and his own free time more than anything.
All this changed when the younger came into his life bargaining on breaking his shell and getting to know every part of his soul. The younger one was fierce, challenging and sure of winning.
The second time they touched, Leo felt the burning of his skin as if he had made contact with the sun. As the man he was, he did not pay much attention to that feeling but instead tried to figure out how to feel it again and again. As the days passed, Lionel thought he knew a lot about the kid who wore his heart on his sleeves. He thought knowing Neymar was as easy as reading a book; you already know the end of it. Leo was enjoying every second he spent getting to know the younger He loved how Neymar let him consume him; he loved how Neymar was ready to do anything for him; he loved how Neymar tried to please him all the time. He would be a liar if he said he did not love the control he had over the younger, but Neymar did all these things just to switch the rules, knowing how clueless Leo was.
For Leo, Neymar was like summer. Bright and hot, yet felt so dreamy and divine. Leo thought he had found his summer. Loving Neymar felt like swimming in the ocean, with clear clouds above him and the salty sea smell filling his nose every time they touched. Loving Neymar felt easy—easy for only a while. Neymar had a power that Leo never noticed. He was the only person who saw Leo as vulnerable. He broke Leo's hard shell and got under his skin, becoming a part of his soul without Leo's permission.
Summer does not last long; other seasons need to come too. It is a part of life.
Leo was not ready to let go. He never thought his summer could turn cold and rainy until Neymar announced his departure. With no valid explanation or admonition.
Leo never asked for much; he asked for love, a simple thing from his own point of view, but love was complicated; love comes with pain. It was bound to happen.
But Neymar never really left him; Neymar was settling in his soul, roaming in every corner. He could still feel his skin burning and his body longing for the other person's touch.
For the first time, Leo needed to understand his feelings. His longing and need for the Brazilian were unexplainable. He is dazed; he cannot stay in that cold weather anymore.
So he left to find his summer again, and the cycle continues.