#wilo x reader

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Mic’ed Up - William Saliba

pairing: Saliba x media team!fem reader

summary: mic’ing Wilo up wasn’t the best idea

note: i hope this makes sense omds-

“alrighty” you smile tapping Trossard’s chest “you’re good to go”

that morning the media team had been briefed on a new concept for some content, mic’ing the players up for the new kit photoshoot. At first it sounded like a good idea, you would get the rawest version of Arsenal FC, until your work friend Naomi reminded you of how unfiltered Wilo tended to be when you were in his vicinity

“i’m working backstage today, listening in on the mic feeds” you responded with a shrug “he won’t see much of me”

“okay girl, but don’t say i didn’t warn you” she shrugged

and warn you she did.

as you sat at the mic station, headphones in and alternating between the feeds of Saliba, Gabriel and Trossard, is when you settled on listening to Wilo when you heard him

"God it was so hard getting up this morning, she looked so pretty in my jersey, messy haired and just" Wilo breathes out dreamily "fuck"

"alright man, you're just about to pop a boner in your pants" Gabriel laughs

“at least she’s here to fix it” Wilo joked to which Gabriel made fake gag noises

Lord knows if you were fair skinned you’d flush red, Naomi looked over at you with a smirk, having heard Wilo’s words herself

“i told you so” she mouthed at you

throwing her a look, you took the headphones off and walked over to the backdrop where Wilo was standing next to Gabriel

“sorry, just need to fix the mic” you say to the photographer

“missed me?” Wilo teases as you fiddle with his collar

“no” you say “but you might wanna watch your words, half the production company heard what you just said”

“aahhh” Wilo says with realisation before smirking at you “am i embarrassing you?”

“you’re enjoying this you asshole” you say slapping his chest

“maybe just a little bit” Wilo giggles

“nothing is going to be funny when they fire me for your comments” you say to him

“okay okay, fine, i’ll stop” he says putting his hands up in defeat

you shoot him a look of warning before backing up to your station again

“told you so” Naomi smirks

“shut up”

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Little Willow-William Saliba

pairing: dad!Saliba x mom!reader x Willow

summary: Willow finds her way onto the pitch and all she wants is her dad

your husband had come up to the family box to make sure you and Willow were okay, one minute she was standing by your feet and the next she was gone and as you frantically scrambled to look for your daughter, Sophia’s voice brings your head up and focuses your vision on the pitch

Willow, her Asrsenal kit saying “Saliba 2” waddling her way behind her father, clearly trying to keep up with the large man’s even larger steps as she stumbled through the fairly unoccupied pitch.

your husband none the wiser, kept walking, stopping briefly to dap up Eze then shake hands with Maresca, had no idea his little one was waddling behind him, small voice yelling out for her papa making grabby hands and growing increasingly frustrated at his ignorance.

“Willow?” Malo says picking up the teary eyed toddler “oh bebe, is your papa ignoring you?”

Willow sniffed, laying her head on the familiar Chelsea defender’s chest as she finally got rest for her quest to get to her father. Malo, rubbing her back to quiet her hiccuped cries walks over to Saliba, tapping his shoulder

“someone’s been trying to get your attention my friend” Malo says simply

Wilo turns, seeing the sniffing child takes her into his embrace

“oh my Wllow papa is so sorry i didn’t see you mon amor” Wilo apologises

“papa” Willow says weakly, stuffing her face into his puffer

“oh bébé” Wilo says sympathetically “papa is sorry mon amor”

Willow nods, feeling her fatigue catch up to her as she fists Saliba’s jacket in attempts to not get separated from her father. Wilo thanks Malo, making his way to you where you had seen the entire journey

“really Saliba?” you say lightly punching him

“i really need to get my hearing checked because how can i hear the chatter in the opponents half but not my own daughter calling me” Wilo says stroking Willow’s back softly

“she’ll tell her therapist about this one day” you joke

“don’t joke like that mon cherie, i feel bad as it is” Wilo frowns

“i’m sorry bébé” you say kissing his frown “now let’s get this sleepy hiker home”

“let us”

social media is blowing up with the cutest video of small Willow trudging behind her daddy who is non the wiser of her presence with comments calling her adorable and others ripping Saliba to shreds for not seeing the tiny one behind him

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Prettier- William Saliba

pairing: ex husband!Saliba x ex wife!reader x Willow Saliba

summary: William brings his new girlfriend to Willow’s 5th birthday and no one is impressed

note: might make this a 3 parter, i dunno

@kjlovesbigwilo @kbg96 lmk how you like this one🤓

25, divorced, single with a beautiful 5 year old daughter wasn’t in your deck of cards, but when William came home one evening and slapped the divorce papers on the counter, accusations of you wanting him for money and fame despite stopping your own dreams to support his own, you did it anyways.

Tears brimming your eyes, throat tight and hands shaking, you signed the papers.

all be it came as a shock to you, you took it with your chest, and started your life from scratch with your daughter, no demands for spousal support or child support from your ends which took William and his attorneys by surprise considering he cited your hunger for his money and fame as the reason for the divorce

today was Willow’s 5th birthday, opting for a princess themed pink and purple party, you’d decked your backyard out with everything possible, and the smile on Willow’s face as she pranced around with her princess dress soothed every ache and pain you went through to rebuild your life after the wrecking ball of William Saliba crashed through it

Despite asking, many of his teammates sided with you, also completely thrown off by his rash decision which he backed with some blurry photos and a daily mail tiktok, you still forgave him, moved on and let the judge rule joint custody.

“let me just get the door” you excuse yourself from Helen and her husband Martin

you swing it open, there your ex husband stands in a lilac dress shirt and fawn pants, his curls are gone now and his goatee overgrown but it’s the woman hanging off his arm who catches your attention.

You don’t let your smile faulter

it’s been 5 years.

“she’s in the back” you say stepping aside without greeting, like many times you’d met to exchange Willow, you knew he wasn’t there for you

“this” William starts “this is Naomi”

“nice to meet you” you say throwing her a smile “i’m YN”

“the pleasure is all mine” she recieves “i have big shoes to fill”

“what do you mean?” you ask

“nothing” William says ushering her into your home

the two make their way past you, greeting the members who havn’t thrown him a look of distaste.

you keep yourself busy for the day, which isn’t hard with a bunch of rowdy, sugared up toddlers around, the only time you interact with Wilo is when it’s time to sing for your daughter and help her cut the cake.

As the host, you gather the dishes, Willow asking for a glass of water from you to which you nod and mar your way inside to get her a cold glass of water

“at your daughters birthday party?” you hear Jurrien say “really man??”

“what? it had to happen-

“so instead of swallowing your pride and admitting you fucked up and lost the best thing that ever happened to you, you pick up some random woman and come parade her at your daughters birthday?” Jurrien hisses

“she’s not-

“when’s her birthday?” Jurrien cuts him off

there’s silence

“you’re unbelievably stupid Saliba” Jurrien sighs “you’ve just thrown every prospect of you getting her back out the window in nano seconds”

“i don’t want her back-

“yes you do! don’t think i havn’t seen the looks you’ve been throwing her, you’ve paid her more attention than Naomi” Jurrien points out

“that means nothing” William dismisses

“right, so why’s she still your wallpaper and why do you still kiss the picture of her and Willow in your locker before every match?” Jurrien asks

“tradition”

“bullshit.”

you hear Wilo sigh

“you fucked ip dude, jumped to a conclusion and all you needed to do was apologise” Jurrien says simply

you take the cue and walk into the kitchen, acting as if you’d heard nothing

“sorry, Willow asked for cold water” you apologise

“it’s alright, i was heading back anyways” Jurrien smiles

Jurrien walks out, a stern look thrown at his friend as he mouths “talk to her”

“nice place, and great job on the party” Wilo says “i’m sorry i wasn’t much help, the season just started”

“i know” you say sharply “Naomi is a beautiful woman, you treat her well”

“you’re prettier” Wilo says before he can stop himself

you let out an unamused laugh, closing the tap before turning to Wilo

“don’t treat her like you treated me”

you’re gone before William can respond, heart in his mouth as his mind comes to terms with the fact the he’s fucked it all up.

he’s lost you and there’s no getting you back.

[bobskysworld]

Prettiest-William Saliba

pairing: ex husband!Saliba x ex wife!reader x Willow Saliba

note: it’s 2AM, allow it

part 1

drop offs between you two normally happened at the half way point but when you failed to answer your phone that morning, Wilo found himself rushing to your house, heart pounding, mind racing with hopes that both you and Willow were alright.

it was only after the 4th knock that you answered, hair disheveled, still in your pjs and boogers in your eyes.

“shit” you said as realisation dawned “i’ll get her ready just wait here”

Wilo had no time to answer, you’d vanished into thin air leaving him at the doorway. It’s only then does Saliba notice the slick black car in your driveway, the extra pair of keys on the hook and the pair of men’s shoes at the doorway.

“papa!” Willow yells running for her fathers arms

William opens them, scooping her up into a coddle and flurry of kisses

“i’m so sorry, time just ran away from us this morning” you say smoothing your pjs down, suddenly feeling exposed in front of a man who’d seen all shades of you

“it’s alright” Wilo says before pausing “get a new car?”

“something like that” you answer avoiding his gaze “anyways, i’ll see you two on Sunday then, fetching her from the game”

“y’know i’d like it if you attended” Wilo says quickly

“can’t” you answer shortly “plus isn’t Naomi gonna be there? weird to have your ex wife and current girlfriend there at once”

“never said she was my girlfriend” Wilo says

you clear your throat “see you on Sunday Saliba”

before you can close the door, a gruff voice comes from upstairs, you visibly stiffen, feeling like a teenager caught in the act but before Wilo can ask questions the door is in his face, and you’re scurrying upstairs

“Willow” Saliba asks in a sweet voice “does mommy have a boyfriend?”

“mommy told me to tell you that you divorced her” Willow says simply

Saliba sighs knowing his daughter’s loyalty will always lie with you and that you’ve probably taught her all the answers to his questions. He straps her in the passenger seat and they’re off to his house but he can’t help the gnawing feeling about the car in your driveway and the voice from upstairs.

had you moved on?

was he selfish for wishing you hadn’t despite seeming like he had?

Upstairs you toss yourself back into the warm covers and chest of Omar whose deep chuckle vibrates through you

“what took you so long?” he asks placing a kiss on your forehead

“you nearly got me in trouble” you scold lightly

“with your ex husband?” Omar questions “habibti”

“nope, i don’t want to talk about my ex, i want to go back to sleep” you mumble burying yourself in his chest

“we’ll talk later then” Omar smiles sinking back into the covers himself

with a content sigh you find yourself swinging back into a well deserved sleep in the arms of a man who never questioned your intentions, or your love.

A man who thought you were the prettiest

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Who is she?-William Saliba

pairing: bf!Wilo x secret gf!reader

summary: Arsenal is tired of Saliba hiding his girl

note: this was originally a Morgan fic but i thought let me show Saliba some love

the photo had been simple, your back facing the camera, braids up in a bun with Saliba’s kit adorning you as you looked onto the Emirates Stadium, it was clearly taken early in the morning because the sunrise backdrop was absolutely beautiful.

the photo was slot into Saliba’s bimonthly dump.

he didn’t think much of it, hell he had been teasing you to the internet for a year now, the pictures of your nails, hands wrapped around his bicep, another playing with his goatee, even cafe pictures but your face never shown.

he thought nothing of it

until he was subsequently kidnapped by his own teammates, shoved into a meeting room and berated with questions

“who is she?” Havertz asked

“who?” Wilo asked squinting at the harsh lights

“the girl on your instagram fool!” Gabriel says “the hand, it matches the hands you’ve been posting, and her neck is the same shade so who is she”

“and why are you sneaking her into the stadium like a secret?” Riccardo asked

“i didn’t sneak her in” Saliba said rolling his eyes “we walked in, i had recovery and she came with me”

“and you thought not to introduce her?” Viktor questioned

“well none of you were here” Wilo shrugged

“you could have invited her to my wedding, everyone had a plus one” Martin suggests

“or at the team luncheon” Gabriel adds

“even last week at the baptism” Martinelli says

“open practice is an open invitation for our families” Havertz adds

“okay how am i expected to answer when you won’t even let me speak!” Saliba yells standing up

they step back from him

“she and I have been together for 3 years and she’s just moved here to be closer to me, that’s why she was here, just to see where i play” Saliba explains slowly

“i’ll introduce you guys all in due time” he says

“is next week okay because we have- OUCH!” Martinelli says rubbing the side of his neck

“alright, that works” Martin smiles

“thank you” Wilo sighs “can i leave now?”

they nod letting him go, Saliba grabs his kit bag and makes his way to the car where you greet him with a kiss

“what took you so long?” you ask starting the car

“what a story i have to tell you”

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more dad saliba please I'm deprived right now

Lesson-William Saliba

pairing: dad!Saliba x mom!reader x Willow Saliba

summary: you pull the cookie prank on your daughter

note: there are anons here who don’t want me to write dad!players so that’s why i’m quite these days lol

camera set up, you joined your bubbly toddler who was bouncing in her chair and your husband. In front of you three were covered plates, starting with you you uncovered your plate to show a single chocolate chip cookie, Willow uncovered hers to show two and William uncovered his to show an empty plate.

“oh no Willow” you say sadly “papa doesn’t have a cookie”

“oh no” Willow mirrored

“and i really wanted a cookie” Wilo pouts to add to the bit

you watch as the cogs in your daughters head turn, the math happening rapidly behind her eyes as she tries to figure out a way that would satisfy her most. She turns to you, grabbing the cookie off your plate and placing it on her dads plate

“tada!” she claps

“oh now mommy has no plate” you pout

“that’s fine mommy, it’s almost dinner” Willow says taking a bite out of her cookie

William bursts out laughing behind her, the use of the reprimand you use on her constantly so cleverly knocks the wind out of him

“that’s not funny William” you say

“wait” Wilo tries between laughs “oh my Willow”

Willow giggles with her father, continuing to munch on the cookies without a break.

The comments on tiktok don’t disappoint either

user6 oh she GOT you🤣🤣🤣

user1 a daddy’s girl is a dangerous girl

declanrice gotta admit she turned the tables on you

user0 Wilo just laughing is crazy

user3 this has to be the funniest response lmaooo

user9 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

user7 yeah we need more Willow on here, she’s a funny one

gabriel 😂my god child!

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Road to recovery-William Saliba

pairing: Wilo x fem!reader

summary: encouraging Wilo after his injury and removal from the NT call up

summary: i heard the Saliba girls are sad… i come bearing gifts, don’t get used to it tho

@kjlovesbigwilo good morning sweet cheeks

"Mrs Saliba?" the suit-clad driver asked quietly

"here" you smiled softly

he nodded as he grabbed your bags and began loading them into the car. you slid into the backseat, finally rummaging through your bag for your phone, thinking you would be met with an array of texts from your husband about his game against Liverpool, you were instead met with work email's, and a text from his captain that instantly made your stomach drop.

"fuck" you whispered quickly dialing up Gabriel, fingers crossed that he wasn't asleep

"hey" he answered after a couple of rings

"hey" you greet "how bad is it?"

"he was limping when we left" Gabriel answered "and he got dropped from National callings"

"shit" you sighed falling back into the seat

"yeah, he said he'll be fine but YN" Gabriel paused "I think he's saying that to put a front on"

"of cause he is, this is William Saliba we're talking about" you say with a small laugh "he'd rather die than let anyone be worried about him"

"yeah" Gabriel laughed "wait, are you here?"

"yeah, just flew in, thought I'd surprise him but he surprised me instead" you shrug

"well, at least there's one thing he can look forward to" Gabriel said

"yeah" you reply "anyways, talk later, rest up and recharge for the national callings bro"

"thanks little sis" Gabriel said before hanging up

as the car pulled into the driveway, you thanked the driver before grabbing the box of pastries from Wilo's hometown and the flowers you had gotten him. The house was dark, quiet sans from the hum of the kitchen appliances, your steps were slow as you scanned the living room finding Wilo sat in his armchair, staring at the wall.

"Wilo?" you say quietly trying not to startle him

"Cherié?" he questioned as if you were a ghost

"hi baby" you whispered out kneeling in front of him

"I thought you were coming on Tuesday?" he questioned looking over you "did you come because of-

"no" you stop him "I was actually coming to surprise you, congratulate you on your performance and help you pack for the club qualifiers but plans have changed"

"yeah" he says dejectedly

"hey now" you say taking his hands into yours "none of what happend today is your fault, matter of fact where does Arteta live?"

Wilo laughs at your determination

"there's my favourite smile" you say with soft eyes

"I just feel like such a failure right now" Wilo sighs

"its normal to feel like that baby but you're nothing close to one I hope you know that" you say sternly "getting called up is a huge achievement in itself"

"I know but-

"but but chicken butt" you interrupt him "but nothing okay, this just means you have to listen to your body more often, rest and get some more vitamin me"

"vitamin you?" Wilo asks with raised brows

"mmh" you hum standing up

"and how do I get Vitamin you?" he asks

"Nurse Saliba will administer it" you tease swinging your legs over his

"oh is that so?" he asks watching you lower yourself onto his lap

"yup, she also recommends 2 weeks of Mr and Mrs Saliba time" you smirk

"ouch!" Wilo flinches as you sit down

"shit, sorry my love" you say backing up from him

"I'm just kidding" he laughs "should have seen your face"

"you asshole" you say throwing a pillow at him "matter of face, your hospital visit has been cancelled, I'm eating these myself"

"wait! are those from my favourite bakery?" Wilo asks watching you walk away

"yup"

"WAIT I'M SORRY MON AMOR"

"nope, hobble upstairs alone one leg Saliba"

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I have an idea on a William Saliba fic where him and the reader tell Willow that she gonna be a big sister and she starts crying because she thinks that she is replaced

Replaced-William Saliba

pairing: mom!reader x dad!Wilo x Willow Saliba

note: lol i love how we’re all familiar with Willow🤪.. also again, I'm not in an angst mood lol so the sad part is short

inconsolable, that had been Willow since you had dropped the news that she would be an older sister. Her crying face was now buried in her father's chest, fisting his shirt as if he had told her he was leaving forever.

"mon amor please" Wilo tried "please tell papa why you're sad"

"because papa and mama are gonna love the new baby more than me" she hiccuped

you and your husband exchanged looks, not even thinking Willow would have thought in that direction

"mon amor we will never love the new baby more than you, we'll love you booth the same" you say rubbing her arm

"no mama you're lying" she says a fresh wave of tears coming

"my Willow" you say looking her in the eye "mama and papa love you and little peanut so much, please don't ever doubt it"

"we love you so so much" Wilo adds

Willow nods slowly, still buried in her fathers chest

"can mama and peanut also have a cuddle?" you try

Willow climbs out of her dads lap, giving you a tight squeeze

"I love you my Willow" you reassure kissing her forehead

"I love mama" she mirrors kissing your cheek

"and papa?' Wilo says tickling her sides

Willows giggles ring through the air as she protests her fathers tickles before being released finally

"mama how did you swallow peanut?" Willow asks

"shit"