#Ballon d'or
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The aura this girl posses is insane. And that fucking tongue, erghhh. On my knees 🧎🏻♀️🧎🏻♀️🧎🏻♀️
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the star of the show is Jenni. i cannot begin to fathom the continued bravery and strain it takes to undergo what is currently happening. to stand in a room of footballing execs, many of whom we know do not side with her in any of this and give the speech she gave.
i hope she is immensely proud of herself and knows the difference she’ll be making by being brave enough to fight back
100% agreed with your take, anon! and her speech was quite powerful.
source: @FonsiLoaiza on twitter
yes! translation under the cut:
"today i woke up remembering the words of a girl who told me a few days ago I dream of being a football player like you and in a moment as important as this the memory of her voice inspires me and encourages me to continue.
that girl deserves a women's football free of prejudice, free of gender violence, that is why for all women that i will continue to be brave, that i will not stop adapting my voice or fight, relying on my family, my people and all those people who have the convention to make the sport of the world a better place.
as football players and role models in society we are in a unique position to use sport to bring about change and i ask each and every one of you to please inspire both on and off the field and together we will achieve something beautiful that i felt proud of.
that is the dream that in the future we will be able to have the football that this girl and all of you deserve, so this goes for each and every one of you, so thank you very much."
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I just wanna know how Olga functions properly around her
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Ceremony 🕶🥇
Alexia Putellas x blind!reader
warning : disability 🕶🦻
(my first language isn't english nor spanish, sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes)
Summary :
It's the first time a prestigious football ceremony invites a blind footballer to an award ceremony. During the night, you meet many incredible athletes, one in particular catch your interest.
The night was filled with anticipation. The grand football awards ceremony was abuzz with chatter, the clink of glasses, and soft laughter. It was your first time being invited, and, for the first time in history, a blind footballer like you was recognized at such a prestigious event. The nerves were hard to shake, but you held your head high, fingers lightly tracing the cane in your hand as you navigated through the space.
You'd met some incredible female footballers that night, each more welcoming than the last. Lucy Bronze had given you a warm greeting, Millie Bright had joked about your shared love for the sport, and even Sam Kerr had exchanged a few words with you. But there was a presence that lingered close, someone who seemed to always be nearby, watching, but never intruding.
As the night wore on, you found yourself seated at a quieter corner, enjoying the soft hum of music in the background when you heard a voice, gentle, warm, and distinctly Catalan.
- Holà, mind if I join you?
You tilted your head toward the voice and smiled.
- Not at all.
- Alexia Putellas
She said, her voice as smooth as silk. You could hear the soft clink of her glass being set down.
- I’ve been wanting to meet you all night.
Your heart skipped a beat. Alexia Putellas, the two-time Ballon d'Or winner, was sitting with you, wanting to talk to you of all people. You shifted slightly, trying to compose yourself, but your nervousness must’ve shown because she chuckled lightly.
- You’re doing amazing things. Breaking barriers in football like this, it’s inspiring.
You smiled, touched by her words.
- Thank you. It's surreal being here. I never thought I’d get the chance to attend something like this.
- You deserve to be here as much as anyone. More, even, football is for everyone.
Her voice warm and sincere. The conversation flowed easily. She asked you about your experience in blind football, about your journey, and you found yourself opening up to her. You talked about the challenges, the moments of triumph, and how much you loved the sport. Alexia was an attentive listener, never interrupting, her voice soft and encouraging whenever she spoke.
- I’ve seen clips of your matches
Alexia said at one point.
- The way you move, the way you read the game, it's… incredible. You see the pitch in ways most of us can't.
You laughed softly, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks.
- I guess I do, in my own way.
The hours passed like minutes. Her attention was unwavering, making you feel like the only person in the room. By the end of the night, you found yourself drawn to her in a way you hadn’t expected.
As the event began to wind down, you both stood up, ready to part ways. But before you could walk away, Alexia reached out, gently brushing her fingers against your arm.
- I hope this isn’t the last time we talk.
There was something unspoken in her words, something hopeful. You smiled, nodding.
- I’d like that.
And with that, she slipped her hand into yours, giving it a soft, reassuring squeeze before guiding you toward the exit. You felt the connection between you grow stronger with every word, every shared laugh, and every step you took together into the night.
#barca femeni#barca femini x reader#barca x reader#fc barcelona#woso x reader#alexia putellas x reader#alexia putellas x y/n#alexia x reader#alexia putellas#barcelona femeni#fc barca#ballon d'or
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Hugging ruben before anything else and Ruben holding his crutches for him IM SOBBING
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So the women win an award, and they ask them about... the men. 🤨
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hiiii, please can you do something with pau cubarsi where the reader accompanies him to the ballon dor awards and it’s super sweet xxx
Heavy focus — Pau Cubarsí.
Pairing: Pau Cubarsí x Fem!Reader.
Summary: It was Pau’s first Ballon D’or, and he had successfully gotten you to agree to go (not that it took that much convincing). You had never been so proud in your life, and he was just happy you were there with him.
Word count: 470+
Disclaimer/s: Allll fluff !!
A/N: I’m nauseous, I tried to search for a specific pic of him there but why did like. nobody fucking post pics of him there ???
The black dress felt far too tight on you. Maybe it was your nerves or it was just tight, either way, you were uncomfortable. You had agreed to go with Pau when he asked without hesitation, but you seemed to have forgotten that you would have to spend hours in the dress you’d boughten. Not to mention, the heels? They were digging onto the soles of your feet the more you walked.
But! All that aside, it was an amazing experience. You’d arrived, walked the carpet with him and his family, taken pictures, and it all went smoothly.
Pau was a bundle of jittery nerves, he couldn’t keep a smile off his face at all times, except for maybe when he asked how you were doing.
The whole night, he’d turned to you every ten to twenty minutes to ask, “are you alright?” or “are you having fun?” oh, and your favorite, “you’ll tell me if you need a break, right?”
Each time, you gave him a reassuring smile, and if you could, a quick squeeze of the hand. Pau would smile back, a hint of relief on his face every time. When he could, he would give you a quick peck. Whether that was on the lips, cheek, forehead, or just anywhere on your head and face in general.
When Lamine won an award, you glanced at Pau, your lips forming a pout at how adorable he looked. He held not jealousy or envy toward his friend, just adoration. Pau was always so proud of his teammates, and it was very clear in his expression just how proud he felt.
You wore the same expression the whole night, but it wasn’t just for all the other players, it was especially for Pau. Your boyfriend. Your stomach hurt with how proud you were of him and how far he had come. He was all you could focus on the whole night, in fact.
Leaning over, after the awards were over and everyone began to leave, you whisper in Pau’s ear. “I’m so proud of you.” He glanced down at you, his ears turning a light shade of maroon.
“I didn’t win anything?” He chuckles, standing up and lending you a hand.
You shrug, “that doesn’t mean anything. You still made it here, thats a big accomplishment. I’m proud of you, always.”
Using the grip he had on your hand, he pulls you closer to him. “Thank you.” He cheeses, leaning down to press a quick kiss to your lips, which you greet happily. “I love you.”
“Of course.” You hum against his lips. “And, I love you too.” You pull back with a grin, “now, i’m sure you have people to meander around and talk with, yeah?”
Pau sighs, tangling his fingers through yours. “Unfortunately, you are right.”
likes , comments , and reblog’s are all appreciated. lmk if you’d like to be tagged in future posts for Pau or for any specific people i write for in general.
DTS , @halfwayhearted @spidybaby !
#pau cubarsi#pau cubarsi x fem!reader#pau cubarsi x you#pau cubarsi x y/n#pau cubarsi fluff#pau cubarsi fanfic#pau cubarsi one shot#pau cubarsi imagine#pau cubarsi x reader#blurb#football#fluff#fc barcelona#ballon d'or#fc barcelona fic
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October will be missed.
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NO WAY ALEXIA MENTION BONMATELLAS IS REAL😍
oh you mean this? 😂
you guys are too much!
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yeah tell em bc where is girma and why is horan there😭
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Us, watching SOME players not get nominated for the Ballon d‘Or 👀
#woso#woso community#barca femeni#ballon d'or#ingrid engen#keira walsh#ona batlle#futfem#espwnt#norwnt#engwnt#womens football#woso appreciation#woso memes
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barça champions league win against bayern
barça 4-0 humiliation of real m*drid in el clásico
lamine kopa trophy
barça femeni best women’s team
aitana back-to-back ballon d’or
rodri ballon d’or
it’s a GREAT week to be a culer 🥰
#best week of my life i think#barça i love u#fc barcelona#spain nt#lamine yamal#aitana bonmati#rodri hernandez#champions league#el clasico#ballon d'or#*
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Vini Jr. lost the Ballon d'Or to Rodri because of "values", this is the news that is circulating on all sports channels in the world hours before this award ceremony.
Rodri, the guy who wasn't considered the best player on his team last season, wasn't even part of the team of the best players in the competitions he played in. He wasn't the best player in Spain, much less in the Euros, having been ranked eighth until five months ago. This is the best player in the world for the judges.
In the end, the Europeans will never get tired of robbing us, that's quite clear.
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okay it's getting kinda ridiculous now how all real madrid players are making posts about vini.
they look like spoiled kids who always got what they wanted from their rich parents and now that it didn't go their way they are having a full blown meltdown it's INSANE.
Vinicius didnt deserve it. He was not real madrid's best player last season. Much less, brazil's. Bellingham did not deserve it. His prime was like 5 months of making himself look busy and score some goals. Carvajal was not madrid's best player, he was not spai's best player.
Rodri was KEY for both man city and spain. Hence the meltdown we all had and so many people had when he got injured. Everyone who is a rival literally celebrated it because they know how important he is to both teams. He was consistent, he won so many trophies, more trophies than lost games. That literally should tell you everything.
All madrid fans need to stop living in delulu land pls.
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AITANA BACK TO BACK BABY
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