#LSU

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Joey B wearing Ja'marr Chase's No. 1 LSU National Championship 2020 Jersey from LSU'S national title game in 2020. Cincinnati Bengals vs New Orleans Saints at Caesars Superdome Stadium in New Orleans, Louisiana on October 16, 2022.

Brother's for life🐅🧡🖤🤍🖤🧡🤍

That's the Bayou Love🐅💜💛🤍

Ja'marr Chase on Burrow wearing his Jersey-The night before we left, he texted my phone and was like 'Do you have any Jerseys'? I said, 'yeah'. I had to take it off my wall...I wasn't too surprised. I just didn't know what he was going to do with it.

[urbancompound]

angel reese for VOGUE

[k8023]

NFL doing a college/pro side by side comparison on Instagram for some star players. 💜🖤

[realtapiocafan]

baby joe being asked about neck -> the crowd chanting it when they won the natty and joe hyping them up

[snowyroads]

my shaylaaa🥹

[aquaholicsanonymousworld]

Slide Away

Pairing: Joe Burrow x Singer!Reader

Summary: Once deeply in love during his LSU days, the pressures of their evolving lives caused their relationship to crumble. Despite their efforts to hold on, the emotional and physical distance proved too great, leading to a quiet but inevitable breakup.

Inspired by: Slide Away by Miley Cyrus

The lights of the stadium had never shined brighter than the night Joe Burrow led LSU to a national championship. It was the night everything changed—for him, for his career, for the life you had envisioned together.

You had been there through it all, from late-night study sessions to early morning workouts, from the nervous anticipation before games to the celebrations that followed victories. You were his constant, and he was yours. But the moment the confetti rained down, signaling the beginning of his NFL journey, the distance between you both began to form, slowly and painfully.

Your music career was taking off in a way you had always dreamed of, and his world was shifting at a speed neither of you could control. The late-night phone calls turned into text messages, then to silence. The distance wasn't just physical anymore—it was emotional, and neither of you had the tools to fix it.

You both tried. You tried to hold on to what once was, to the love that had shaped so much of your lives. But in the end, love wasn’t enough to combat the reality of different schedules, different priorities, different lives. And so, after one last exhausting argument about missed calls and broken promises, you let go.

It wasn’t bitter. It wasn’t ugly. It was just…over.

The months passed, and you found yourself in a studio, pouring your heartbreak into melodies. The words flowed easily because they were the truth:

Once upon a time it was paradise Once upon a time I was paralyzed Think I'm gonna miss these harbor lights But it's time to let it go

You thought about the nights in Baton Rouge, the way you’d sit on the hood of his car, looking at the city lights reflecting off the water. How you had believed in forever back then. But forever wasn’t real. Not for the people you had become.

Once upon a time it was made for us Woke up one day, it had turned to dust Baby, we were found, but now we're lost So it's time to let it go

You weren’t seventeen anymore. You weren’t the girl who thought love could withstand anything. And he wasn’t the boy who had promised that no matter where life took him, he’d always find his way back to you.

Move on, we're not seventeen I'm not who I used to be You say that everything changed You're right, we're grown now

When the song dropped, the world speculated. The whispers about Joe being the inspiration grew louder, but he never said a word. Neither did you. Because this wasn’t about drama or making a statement. It was about closure.

One day, you got a text from him. No preamble, no unnecessary words.

“It’s a beautiful song.”

And that was enough.

Joe had his life. You had yours. And though they had once intertwined so perfectly, they had unraveled into something different now.

So you let the memory of him slide away, just like he had let you.

[prettygirl-gabi]

‧˚ Gabi * ✧ you can call me pretty girl, or gabi. twenty-one. she/her. bi. after party energy with a homebody heart. women’s sports girl forever — especially #5. midnight playlists. lip gloss. oversized jerseys. silver jewelry. lavender haze. baby blue mood lights. Blue light glasses on, candle lit, dr pepper in hand. SZA. Leon. Drake. Chris Breezy. Kendrick. k-pop mainly in my ears, wnba on my screen. i romanticize warm blankets & championship wins. journal hoarder. book lover. Dancing side quester. spotify addict. 2000s r&b and old school rap girl. manifesting tunnel fits + post-game interviews. inbox & dms always open. this blog = safe space. stay as long as you want — you’re already on the list.

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[joecoolburrow]

[poisonouscat-tail9]

Joe Burrow 💜💛🤍 Justin Jefferson

[lobaznyuk]

Senior KJ JOHNSON's last vault in the PMAC.

[collegepeaches]

LSU Tigers Gymnastics

[voldejoe]

Talented athlete, handsome man & educated 👏🏻

[snowyroads]

interesting photo choice 🤨

[swiftiesusa]

here y’all go again..

[poisonouscat-tail9]

Beanie Joe