#Mark Raso

[ruleof3bobby]

Copenhagen (2014) Grade: B-

Small gem of an indie film. Great dialogue and for a small budget it had incredible shots of the city. Simple plot but it never gets boring. Unique and daring take on a coming of an age plot.

[woso-dreamzzz]

Wiped Out

Fridolina Rolfö x Teen!Reader

Summary: The match between Australia and Sweden

In the last half an hour of the game, Hayley Raso's studs end up connecting with your back.

You're in the air, trying to reach for a header from a corner. The ball grazes your head as you crumple to the ground like a lead balloon. Your back burns - as does your nose because you landed face first - and you can hear swearing behind you.

"Shit, shit," It's Raso," Are you okay? Kid, oh, shit. Can you feel your toes?"

Vaguely, you wonder why Raso's asking you these questions but somewhere in the back of your mind, you remember that she broke her back a while ago and didn't think she'd be able to walk again.

You can feel your toes so hopefully you're free from that.

But you're a bit preoccupied with the shooting pain up your back to really worry about it.

"Can feel my toes," You confirm through gritted teeth, slamming your hand onto the grass.

"That's good," Raso says," And-"

She's cut off by a blur of yellow and then she's on the ground. You're not sure which of your teammates slammed into her but you know that your cousin Frido is the one that's taken her place.

"Hey," She says softly, her hand ghosting over your head," You feeling okay?"

"Does it look like I am?" You reply and she laughs.

"Good to know she didn't knock the humour out of you," Frido says," Where did she get you?"

"My back. It's not too bad now but I'm pretty sure there's a mark."

Frido's laughter tapers off as soon as you mention your back and her face goes serious. Cautiously she pulls up your shirt and winces. "Bit more than a mark," She says," Lay still. We're going to get the medics out here."

"I'm fine," You say," Just need someone to patch me up."

"No," Frido replies, shaking her head," I don't want you on the pitch anymore. You're hurt."

"Frido-"

"No," She says," You're hurt."

"It's not too bad."

Your cousin shakes her head, one hand moving to rest on the back of your head. You've moved your face so you can see her properly. She's looking at you sternly.

"You're bleeding," She says.

You hadn't realised you were bleeding. Raso's studs must have caught you hard on the back. You wondered briefly how bad it was. You supposed it must have been pretty bad if it's got your calm, cool, collected cousin freaking out.

Or...Maybe she was being a bit dramatic.

Frido was like that sometimes, like that time when you were little and she kicked a football at you and it smacked you in the face so hard you lost a tooth. She wouldn't stop apologising when it happened and then she didn't let you out of her arms for her entire visit.

"How bad?" You ask as the medics arrive.

"Let's get you off," One of them answers.

"Subbed off? Or just off?"

"Subbed off," Frido says," Right? Right?!"

"We'll have a look and then decide," The medic says as he helps you up.

Frido takes her place next to you, holding your weight as you hobble off. She looks annoyed at having to go back on the pitch with you still injured but you notice the way the annoyance turns to anger when Raso walks past and in the next moment, you know that Raso isn't going to get out of this match unscathed just by the way Frido walks away from you.

"How bad?" You ask now that you don't have your cousin breathing down your neck.

"Just a bandage," The medics confirm," It's just a graze."

"Frido said I was bleeding."

He rolls his eyes. "Only a little bit. We were more worried that Raso broke your back."

"I think she was too," You quip, stretching out your back as it gets covered with a sticky gauze," I'm good to go back on?"

"Avoid getting kicked in the back again," The medic says," And you're good to go."

You jog a bit on the sidelines before the official lets you back on the pitch. You run on, rolling your shoulders a bit as you approach the throng of players getting ready for another corner in Sweden's half this time.

"What are you doing here?" Frido asks, crossing her arms over her chest," You're not meant to be here."

"I'm not getting subbed off," You reply stubbornly," The medics said it was a graze, not a cut."

"You were bleeding!"

"Barely!"

She sighs, running a hand down her face in frustration. "You stay the hell away from Raso. You stay the hell away from all the other defenders. If you go down again, I don't care if I have to drag you kicking and screaming off the pitch myself, you're being subbed off."

You roll your eyes. "You're so dramatic."

"I mean it," Frido says. Her voice lost its hard edge and you're glad that the ref is trying to sort something out between Magda and Kennedy so Frido has time to do this with you. "Okay, I don't want one of these girls wiping you out. Your dad would kill me if I returned you with a concussion and then you wouldn't get to come back with me to Barca."

You huff but relent. "Fine," You say," I'll be more careful."

"Good." Your cousin moves you to stand in front of her as the ref walks away from Magda and Kennedy to start the corner.

"But I want cake after the match."

You can feel Frido sigh behind you and you just know she's massaging her temples. "Fine."

[gunnerfc]

Rivals | Hayley Raso x Barça!Reader (18+)

(Reader plays for USWNT & Barça (former Arsenal player))

Summary: You seem to always be facing Hayley, whether it's with the national team or for club. Each time you two get a bit aggressive with each other before it finally leads to something steamier off the pitch after an El Clásico match.

Warnings: bottom!Hayley, top!reader, nipple sucking, oral (hayley receiving), coarse language, R calling Hayley “ribbons” sarcastically, hair pulling, fingering (R receiving)

WC: 4K - my longest fic so far omg 🥴

AN: yk this is fiction because Hayley is starting… (when I catch you alberto toril)

You woke up excited and filled with energy, ready to play in your first-ever El Clásico. This game has been all you could think about for the past week. When you first signed for Barcelona, you were immediately impressed with the culture and atmosphere the team had cultivated and that is only elevated when you get to play Real Madrid. 

Your overall excitement was cut back when you remembered who played for Real Madrid. It seems that no matter where you are playing, you will eventually have to play against Hayley Raso. You two always played aggressively against each other, for both club and country. Some of your best moments have been playing against the Australian, and the same could be said for her. It was like you both were always trying to one-up the other.

Throughout the day leading up to arriving at the stadium with the team, you’ve tried your best to shake any thoughts of the Aussie from your head but she just wouldn’t leave your mind. Something about this game felt different between the two of you and you couldn’t place your finger on why. All you could hope for was a Barça win and to walk away having played the best you could, anything else that happened would stay on the pitch. 

As you were changing into your warmup kits, Keira took it upon herself to joke about your complicated relationship with Hayley. “Excited to see your little friend, Y/n,” the midfielder laughed from her spot next to you in the locker room. You shook your head at her joke, trying to get into your game-ready mode. You slightly regret telling the Lioness about how you always play harder when it is against Hayley.

As you made your way to the pitch for warmups, you could see that the Real Madrid players were already on the pitch. You tried to not make it obvious you were looking for Hayley but as you looked around the other side of the pitch, you could hear Keria laughing from behind you. You turned to give her a pointed look before subtly looking at the opposing side once more. This time, you instantly spotted the white ribbon tied in the Aussie’s hair. Before you could look away, she turned and caught you staring. Neither of you smiled, instead the look you both had was one of competitiveness. 

You spent the rest of warmups solely focused on the tasks you were told to do, each time Hayley popped into your head, you got more aggressive in your play. Jona had a look of approval at your eagerness to do well and patted you on the back as you passed him on your way back to the locker room. 

After a quick speech from Alexia and Marta, the starting eleven were standing in the tunnel waiting to head onto the pitch. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Hayley standing to your left. You had to resist the urge to turn to her fully, instead, you shook your head going over everything you had done in preparation for this game. Walking out to the pitch and doing all the pre-game things, you were focused only on the next ninety minutes. 

When the ref blew her whistle and Salma kicked the ball back to start the game you were all in. You played on the same side as Hayley so you were instantly marked by her. You could tell that she was also determined to play one of the best games of her career. 

Each time you got the ball from one of your teammates, the Aussie was right there to take the ball from you. As much as you were annoyed at her actions, you repaid the favor each time she had the ball. Neither of you were going to let the other get past and potentially break the deadlock.

It was almost half time and the scoreline remained the same as it was when the game started. Both teams were on their A-game for different reasons. Real Madrid wanted to finally claim victory over Barcelona and Barcelona wanted to extend their winning streak over Madrid.

As you battled with Hayley for the ball near the sidelines after a perfect pass from Keira, the Australian had a tight grip on your jersey, pulling you off the ball. You ended up forcing the ball out for a Real Madrid throw and with a groan you moved away from the sidelines.

“If you wanted to see me shirtless that bad, Raso, all you had to do was ask,” you huffed in frustration. You turned your back to her to focus on who you were now marking. With your back to her, you missed the flash of arousal in the winger’s eyes as she thought about you without your shirt.

After a long forty-five minutes, the ref’s whistle blew for halftime, allowing you to catch your breath. The battle between you and the Australian winger had proven to be aggressive, taking a lot more effort than any other opponent you’ve faced this season. The talk the team received at halftime seemed to light a fire inside all of you as you took the field for the next forty-five. 

Just like the first half, each team was playing their best. No one could get a good pass to set up a chance on goal and possession was split fifty-fifty. You made an effort to cut out any pass that was sent Hayley’s way, not giving her a chance to touch the ball as much as she did in the first half.

In what seemed like a rare opportunity, a pass from Ona made its way to you with what seemed like a perfect run on goal. But as you turned to start dribbling with the ball, your feet were swept out from under you and you hit the ground hard. You groaned from the pain but it was quickly replaced with anger. You could hear your teammates trying to get a yellow card shown to the Australian. 

You ignored them as you focused your attention on Hayley who was trying to plead her case to the ref. You pulled her arm to force her to face, ignoring the ref’s warnings. “What the fuck was that, Raso,” you hissed, your anger evident in your tone.

“Please, we both know I got the ball first, you should watch your surroundings,” Hayley retaliated. While she was telling the truth, you were still pissed about the tackle. 

Looking down at her due to the slight height difference between you, your jaw was clenched. "Look up, would ya? It hurts my neck looking down on you," you huffed, moving your hand to her chin to lift her head up. Hayley's jaw clenched this time as she shoved your hand away, the ref's whistle blowing before she could rebuttal. 

With a warning for both of you, the ref allowed Barça to take a free kick where Hayley had fouled you. The free kick didn’t amount to anything as the ball was sent over the crossbar from a header from Lucy. You knew if you retaliated for the foul you would be the one with a yellow or worse, so you opted to get back at the Aussie by scoring.

Hayley had been on your heels the entire game and the second you got away from her, you scored off a perfect cross from Ona. You didn't have time to think about running towards the defender before you felt Patri jumping on your back. You quickly celebrated your goal with your teammates before jogging back to the middle of the pitch for the restart. As you passed Hayley, you sent her a smug look and a quick teasing wink which earned you an eye roll in response. If she could given you the middle finger with zero repercussions, she would've. 

The scoreline stayed at one to zero for the next ten minutes before a second for Barcelona came when Aitana shot from outside the box. You had assisted her goal and were the first person she ran to when the ball hit the back of the net. As you celebrated the goal, you could see Hayley’s pissed expression as she talked to two of her teammates. Seeing the look on her face made the smile on your face grow. 

With four minutes left to play, Hayley had gotten past you and was able to get a point back for Madrid. It was your turn to wear the pissed off expression as you watched the home side celebrate. For the remaining few minutes of the game, both teams failed to score again. While you were upset that Madrid had scored, you were thrilled that your first El Clásico was a success.

You took your time shaking hands with the Real Madrid players, not in a hurry to get rid of the feeling of winning an El Clásico match. After shaking hands with Olga, you turned to face the Australian you'd been neck and neck with all evening.

"Better luck next time, ribbons?” you quipped with a smirk as you stuck your hand out for the winger to shake.

"Fuck you, Y/l/n," the brunette growled but didn’t make an effort to remove her hand from yours.

Before you could process your thoughts, you were replying with something you wouldn't have thought. "Would that finally get rid of your fucking attitude?" you questioned, the grip you still had on Hayley's hand tightening. 

Neither of you spoke, but both of your breathing was heavy. Not because you had just played an aggressive ninety-plus minutes of football, but because you seemingly just crossed into new territory. 

You didn't get the chance to say anything else before Hayley's teammates pulled her away. Her hand left a burning sensation in your own as she pulled it away. You stood in the same spot for a moment before shaking your head to collect your thoughts.

You did your normal routine of greeting the fans and signing a few things before retreating to the locker room. Your teammates were loudly celebrating yet another win over Real Madrid. You tuned them out as you sat in your cubby, your thoughts racing of a certain Australian winger. 

You quickly gathered your things to take a shower, hoping none of your teammates would question your sudden mood change. As you stood under the flowing water with your eyes closed, different images of the Australian flashed in your mind. The simple thought of her head thrown back as she moaned your name, begging you to touch her had you breathing faster. Seemingly with a mind of its own, one of your hands traced down your body as a familiar feeling grew within you. You were pulled from your thoughts just as your hand reached between your legs as some of your teammates entered the shower area. You shook your head to refocus on showering, not wanting to be in there for too long. 

As you gathered your things and made your way out of the locker room, you opened the door to face the same person who had clouded your thoughts all day. Both of you froze as you stared at each other, unsure of what to do or say. 

The decision was made for you when you were forced to move out of the way when Patri and Pina tried to exit the locker room. Patri grabbed you by the shoulder, pulling you with her towards the bus while talking excitedly about the game. You tried your best to focus on what she was saying as you turned your head back to look at the Australian. 

When you arrived back at the hotel, you headed straight for your room. You were glad that Marta, your roommate, had told you she was going to spend time with Caro in her room. With the room to yourself, you allowed your thoughts to race for the first time today.

As you lay on the hotel bed in an intense staring contest with the ceiling, your phone buzzed on the nightstand next to you. You groaned as you rolled to your side to see what the notification was. Your eyebrows furrowed as you saw a notification from Instagram. Your confusion turned to shock as you saw Hayley's name on your screen. 

hayleyraso: my place then?

yourinstagram: whats the address?

Sneaking out of the team hotel was not something you planned but as you walked to the elevator, you felt a different form of excitement fill your body. The Uber to the Australian's apartment was quiet but your mind was not. The images from the shower once again replay in your mind but now that they could possibly become reality, you didn't try to get rid of them.

You quickly thanked the Uber driver before exiting the car that stopped in front of an apartment building. You took a deep breath before heading inside and straight for the elevator. You felt your hands grow sweaty as you continued up floors. You took your time walking to her door, mentally preparing yourself for whatever was about to happen. 

You knocked softly on the door, not wanting to be disrespectful to her neighbors who were mostly likely asleep at this time. You waited for almost a minute and a half before you could hear the door in front of you unlock and be jerked open.

"Took you long enough," you huffed, your usual annoyance with the brunette making its return the moment you were in her presence again.

"Do you ever stop running your mouth," Hayley snapped, sharing your annoyance. 

"Only when it's preoccupied with other things," you smirked at the winger, confidence taking over. Hayley rolled her eyes at your words but you didn't miss the light blush that coated her face. 

Hayley's hand wrapped around the hem of your shirt, pulling through the threshold of her Madrid apartment. When you were through the door, it was closed loudly and your back was flushed against it. You bent your neck slightly as Hayley tilted her head up and your lips met for the first time. 

You fought each other for dominance, moaning in between kisses. Each kiss was heavy and deeper than the last. You lightly nipped at her bottom lip in between kisses which resulted in Hayley moaning louder. 

You pushed off the door to head towards her bedroom for a more comfortable experience. Your hands rested on her waist as hers wrapped around your neck. You pulled away slightly to whisper "jump" against her lips, signaling her to wrap her legs around your waist.  Hayley for once listened without some snarky remark and her legs were around your waist as soon as the words left your mouth. you moved your hands from her waist to hold her thighs as you navigated her apartment. It was a one bedroom apartment in the Spanish capital so you had no problem finding it despite being preoccupied. 

You found the bed almost immediately after entering Hayley's bedroom, laying the winger down as her legs remained around your waist. You propped your hands on either side of her head, Hayley held your face close in a deep kiss. Your body was almost flush with hers, but it was too little contact for the Aussie.

Your lips moved against each other in a battle, both trying to dominate the other. From under you, Hayley's hips moved against yours in an attempt to get some form of release. You smirked into the kiss, finding her desperation amusing but hot. 

"Desperate much, ribbons," you mumbled against her lips, pulling back with a small nip to her bottom lip.

Hayley rolled her eyes at your words but the fact that her hips had yet to stop their light grinding proved she wasn't annoyed. Instead of responding, the winger opted to move her hands to the hem of your shirt, pulling it over your head in one swoop. You moved one of your hands to lift her shirt off her body, the Aussie’s back arching to help the shirt come off easier.

With her shirt thrown to the floor with yours, your lips were back on her body, but this time on her neck. You left heated kisses and bites along her neck and collarbone, dark marks starting to form on her skin. One of Hayley’s hands came to rest on the back of your head, her fingers tangling in your hair as a way to keep your lips on her.

You switched to the other side of her neck to give it the same attention while one of your hands slid to the aussie’s back to unhook her bra. You pulled the material from her body, tossing it aimlessly to the floor. With the item out of your way, to moved your lips down her body with light kisses and nips as you went. When you reached the center of her chest, you moved your head slightly to take one of her nipples into your mouth. 

A loud moan fell from the Australian's mouth, her hand that was in your hair pushed you closer to her body, keeping you as close as possible. You took your time sucking the hardened bud in your mouth before you pulled away with a small “pop.” You placed a quick kiss in between her breasts before giving the other hardened nipple the same attention. 

The rocking of Hayley’s hips had sped up because of your actions, loud moans continually fell from her mouth as she tried to gain some traction where she needed you most. The hand in your hair pulled slighting, pulling you away from her chest into a burning kiss. In between kisses, one of your hands pulled at the drawstrings of the sweatpants the winger was wearing before you started pushing them down her legs. Hayley unwrapped her legs from your body so you could push the sweatpants to her ankles, she kicked them off without a care as to where they landed. 

You pulled away from her mouth to quickly rid yourself of your own pants and you noticed she opted to wear nothing under the sweatpants. You tried to hold back a teasing comment but you loved seeing Hayley react to the things you said. 

“Didn’t wanna waste any time, huh ribbons,” you taunted the Aussie, your annoyingly attractive smirk making its reappearance.

“Shut up,” Hayley groaned, though her groan turned into a moan when you leaned your head down to give one of her breasts a quick nip. 

“Still have that attitude I see,” you said in a sarcastic tone but started moving your body down, trailing kisses down her body as you did so.

“Because you won’t shut up and fuck me,” Hayley’s words stunned you for a moment before you lightly scoffed at her words, You refocused your attention on where she desperately needed you most, your smugness returning when you saw just how wet she was already.

One of Hayley’s hands remained tangled in your hair while the other held her sheets tightly. You left light kisses on the inside of both her thighs as you moved her legs to rest over your shoulders. Hayley’s breathing had picked up in anticipation, waiting for you to finally give her some form of pleasure. 

Your tongue licked up her dripping core, moaning as you tasted her for the first time. The vibrations of you moaning against her had her back arching and her hand pushing you closer. You didn’t hold back as you dove back in, your tongue working quickly and harshly. The grip on your hair tightened as Hayley's moans grew louder. You were thankful for how late it was, hoping that her neighbors were in a deep sleep and wouldn’t be able to hear her.

You moved your mouth up slightly to suck on her clit as your hands wrapped around her thighs. You sucked harshly on the hooded bud, pulling away with loud noises following. Hayley’s hips were once again rocking up for more pleasure, this grinding against your face looking for her release. You didn’t let up as you alternated between sucking on her clit and thrusting your tongue inside her.

Hayley’s legs squeezed around your shoulders as she felt a familiar feeling in her stomach. Between her legs, you could hear her broken moans and pleas of “faster,” “don’t stop,” and “more.” You sped up your movements, desperately wanting to bring her over the edge for the first time that night. The Aussie was moaning your name in what could almost be described as a chant and it drove you crazy that the thoughts you had earlier did become reality.

Hayley’s back arched off the bed and with her eyes tightly closed, she came hard against your mouth. You didn’t slow down, wanting to help her ride out her high but also because you couldn’t get enough of her. 

How you two haven't got this far before, you weren't sure. But now that you’ve been with her and tasted her, you’d be damned if you two didn’t do this more often. Especially since it wasn’t a long journey between your two cities.

With her hand in your hair, Hayley pulled your hair to pull you away from her, too sensitive for you to continue your movements at the moment. She unwrapped her shaking legs from around your shoulders, allowing you to move up her body.

Your lips met hers in a deep kiss, both of you moaning at the taste of her on your lips. Before you could realize what was happening, Hayley had you lying on your back as she straddled your waist. Your head was thrown back as she left her own marks along your neck, not caring that you would have to hide them before returning to the hotel.

Hayley busied herself with stripping you of your underwear before repaying the favor. The winger’s skilled fingers not needing any prep before sliding into your soaked core. Your head was bent back against her pillows as she skillfully moved her fingers in and out of you. Hayley left even more marks on your hips and thighs while thrusting her fingers inside you.

“Hayley, please,” you croaked out, moans filling the rooms once more. Hayley nipped at your skin at your words as her fingers sped up, working on quickly bringing you over the edge.

Having been close just from pleasuring her, it didn’t take long for you to reach your first orgasm. You came around her fingers while she continued her thrusts. Hayley eventually slowed her fingers before pulling them out of you as you whined from the loss of contact. 

You opened your eyes to meet hers just as she lifted her two fingers to her mouth to clean them. Hayley moaned at the taste and you moaned at the sight of her sucking your cum off her fingers. You sat up so you were level with the winger and pulled her into a kiss, though this one was more loving than any other kiss you had shared before.

You two spent the rest of the night pulling orgasm after orgasm from each other. The annoyance you held for each other disappeared with each one and it turned into something different and you were sure the two of you would continue to test this new boundary with each other. You weren’t sure if it would turn into anything romantic or simply stay at having sex but you weren’t complaining. 

You were grateful the team opted to have a rest day in Madrid instead of traveling back to Barcelona the next morning. Otherwise, you would have had to explain why you weren't in the hotel which would have resulted in some form of punishment from the coaching staff and insufferable amounts of teasing from your teammates. You had woken up before Hayley and quickly rushed to get dressed. You left the apartment quickly while trying to order an Uber back to the hotel. When you were situated in the car, you opened Instagram to send the Australian a direct message:

yourinstagram: sorry I had to leave so quickly, had to get back to the hotel before anyone noticed. We should do this again sometime, I don’t think I got rid of your little attitude, ribbons.

[whatelsecanwedonow]

KODACHROME (2017) dir. Mark Raso

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i write pt2 sometimes if i do believe it has potential, other than that i just make oneshots

marked with a ** if it’s teen reader

Barça Femeni

- you don’t have to be perfect **

- teasing **

- that’s enough **

- BEACH!

- why would you train? **

- forgotten about you **

- late **

- a bit hot **

- a bad batch **

- tears streaming down your face (and lena oberdorf x reader)

- but i didn't did pour the whiskey

Patri Guijarro

- they’re idiots

- double wham

Alexia Putellas

- the heart wants what it wants

- ignored

- you are broken on the floor | part 2

- death is a funny thing

Leila Ouahabi

- sometimes it’s hard

Hayley Raso

- together forever

Lena Oberdorf

- you’re ok, you’re enough

- tears streaming down your face (and barça x reader)

Celine Bizet

- north london is-

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Other (on ao3, special fics)

Aitana x Ona

- trust isssues

[greynatomy]

raso vs raso

hayley raso x reader

First Hayley fic! @carinaswife gave me the idea so here you are.

Let me know what you think.

-grey

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“Hello, everyone! And welcome back to the Women’s World Cup. This is a very anticipated game. One of the most looked forward to matches. It’s Australia versus England today. What are you most exited to see in this match?” The interviewer asks her colleague.

“I’m very excited to see Y/n Y/ln and Hayley Raso go head to head. We didn’t get to see them play against each other last World Cup or ever because I don’t think they’ve ever played against each other?”

“I think you’re right John. They’ve known each other since they were children and have always played on the same team. Speaking of Y/ln and Raso, both teams are walking onto the pitch now.”

Australia and England walk out of the tunnel, getting ready to start the match.

“Oh, wow! Look over there Mark. It looks like England’s Y/n Y/ln is sporting a different last name. ‘Raso’ it says. Now we’ve all known about their relationship, but it was so private that it looks like they’re married.”

“That’s pretty awesome right there. We’ve got a Raso versus Raso in the semifinals to move onto the final stage to see who would win it all.”

“I’m now more excited to see these two teams play to go into the last round.”

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“And that’ll do it! England goes to the final, Australia to the third place game.”

You drop to the grass, exhausted and overwhelmed, but you’re not on the ground long. You look up, searching for one person. Hayley doing the same, locking eyes with you.

Walking towards her, she meets you halfway, immediately taking her in your arms for a tight embrace.

“You did so well.” You mumble in the crook of her neck.

“Thank you. I’m so proud of you.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Hey.” Hayley pulls away when she feels her neck get wet. “You played so fuckin’ amazing. I’ll cheer you on from the stands.”

“I’ll be in the stands for yours. Can we swap jerseys?”

“First ever Raso England jersey. Can you sign it.”

“Shut up.” You shove her. “Do you really want me to?”

“Of course!”

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yourinstagram we’ve got matching game faces! i love you wife!

↳ hayleyraso i love you more wife!

fan1 intense game ladies! proud of both of your

fan2 sad to see the matildas lose, but at least we’ve still got a raso going to the final round

[butvega]

série dos dreamies desenrolando o dormitório para "dar umazinha". continuação deste headcanon.🫶🏻🧁💓

`☆ mark lee.

O coraçãozinho de Mark pulsava descompassado à medida em que por trás de ti, colocava e retirava o próprio pau. Era lento, mas constante. Gostava dos sons que saíam de sua boca, e estava feliz por realmente estarem fazendo aquilo que ele planejou. O dormitório estava completamente vazio, Johnny havia levado todos os outros neos para jantar.

E depois de vocês pedirem pizza, e assistirem um filme, estavam no quarto dele. Os beijos e abraços levaram vocês até a situação atual: um amorzinho muito gostoso. Por Mark, você dormiria ali, acordaria agarradinha com ele, era seu sonho. Mas tudo era tão extremamente impossível -e ele sabia-, que ele só queria prolongar o máximo o tempo que vocês estavam tendo juntos naquele momento.

— Markie... Mais fundo. — é o que você pede, quase confusa pelo cumprimento robusto, gordinho, entrando e saindo de você.

Ele reprime um sorriso. Nunca se sentira tão feliz. Ser famoso requer compromisso, e compromisso requer tempo. Mark nunca tinha tempo para se relacionar; havia transado poucas vezes, momentos rasos, e nunca havia namorado. Até você. Você entendia a dificuldade dele na logística da relação, e estava sempre ali disposta a fazer tudo dar certo. Era o porto seguro dele em momentos difíceis, fazia um cafuné maravilhoso para ele dormir quando estava ligado demais para tal, ficava em chamada de vídeo até tarde da noite tentando tranquiliza-lo próximo à um comeback. Mark tinha a sensação de que era realmente você, e faria de tudo por ti.

— Eu te amo tanto, tanto, tanto. — ele murmura dando mordidinhas carinhosas em seu pescoço.

Você retribui um "eu te amo" fraco, entre lufadas de ar. Infelizmente o momento é interrompido por Johnny, que o avisa para se preparar; eles iriam voltar em alguns minutos. E alí estava um Mark Lee arrasado.

happy mark's birthday, galera. 💓 mark lee, te amo acima do incondicional. minha vidinha, meu amor todo.

[tinyznnie]

Jota25 playlist:

Mark - Só Hoje

Todo dia era cansativo para Mark, absolutamente todos eles, mas tudo valia a pena quando ele chegava em casa e encontrava o motivo de todo seu esforço: você.

Renjun - Encontrar Alguém

Renujn estava cansado de amores rasos e casos que não passavam de um mês, até você aparecer.

Jeno - N-U-M-A-B-O-A

Vocês terminaram haviam alguns bons anos, e você jurava que seria a última vez que veria Jeno Lee em sua vida, isso até você encontrá-lo se mudando pra casa da frente.

Haechan - O Vento

Haechan te viu numa tarde de sábado no meio de um parque lotado, e aquilo foi o suficiente pra ele pedir que o vento te trouxesse de volta pra ele.

Jaemin - Dentro de um Abraço

A vida estava uma bagunça, tudo acontecia ao mesmo tempo, mas por sorte, seu namorado sabia como curar tudo aquilo.

Chenle - Vem Andar Comigo

Estar cansada já estava se tornando a rotina do seu relacionamento, e Chenle sabia disso.

Jisung - Além do Horizonte

Seus pais não eram os maiores fãs do seu namorado, então porque não fugir pra um lugar bem longe de toda a bagunça?

n/a: minha primeira série aqui aaaaaaaaaa espero que vocês gostem muito e essa ideia foi 100% inspirada na @ncdreaming e na @renjunplanet, então muito obrigada por escreverem e me darem inspiração pra isso aqui ♥

[andy-paleoart]

Biodiversity expands! | A biodiversidade se expande!

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The Ordovician Period is the second geological period of the Paleozoic Era, spanning from approximately 485.4 to 443.8 million years ago. It follows the Cambrian Period and precedes the Silurian Period.

During the Ordovician, Earth's landmasses were still clustered together in a supercontinent called Gondwana. The continents were located closer to the South Pole, and much of the Earth's surface was covered by a vast ocean known as the Iapetus Ocean. The climate during this period was relatively stable and warmer than the preceding Cambrian, with moderate temperatures and a generally shallow sea level.

It was a time of significant evolutionary diversification, marking the rise of various marine life forms. The seas were populated by a diverse array of invertebrates, including trilobites, brachiopods, mollusks, and echinoderms. Trilobites, in particular, were highly successful and abundant during this period. Early jawless fish, such as the ostracoderms, began to appear in the oceans, representing a crucial step in the evolution of vertebrates. However, these early fish were still quite primitive compared to later fish that would dominate the seas in subsequent periods.

The continents were gradually drifting, contributing to changes in oceanic circulation patterns and climate. By the end of the period, Gondwana began to experience fragmentation, marking the initial steps toward the eventual formation of different landmasses. These continental movements had profound implications for marine life and ecosystems.

The Ordovician-Silurian extinction event primarily affected marine life, and the impact on terrestrial environments and plants is not as well-documented as it is for marine organisms. During the Ordovician, land was sparsely populated by simple plants, and more complex terrestrial ecosystems would evolve in the subsequent periods.

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O Período Ordoviciano é o segundo período geológico da Era Paleozoica, abrangendo aproximadamente de 485,4 a 443,8 milhões de anos atrás. Ele sucede o Período Cambriano e antecede o Período Siluriano.

Durante o Ordoviciano, os continentes da Terra ainda estavam agrupados em um supercontinente chamado Gondwana. Os continentes estavam localizados mais próximos ao Polo Sul, e grande parte da superfície terrestre estava coberta por um vasto oceano conhecido como Oceano Iapetus. O clima durante esse período era relativamente estável e mais quente do que o Cambriano anterior, com temperaturas moderadas e um nível do mar geralmente raso.

Foi um período de significativa diversificação evolutiva, marcando o surgimento de várias formas de vida marinhas. Os mares eram habitados por uma variedade de invertebrados, incluindo trilobitas, braquiópodes, moluscos e equinodermos. Os trilobitas, em particular, foram altamente bem-sucedidos e abundantes durante esse período. Peixes primitivos sem mandíbula, como os ostracodermas, começaram a aparecer nos oceanos, representando um passo crucial na evolução dos vertebrados. No entanto, esses primeiros peixes ainda eram bastante primitivos em comparação com os peixes posteriores que dominariam os mares nos períodos subsequentes.

Os continentes estavam gradualmente se movendo, contribuindo para mudanças nos padrões de circulação oceânica e no clima. No final do período, Gondwana começou a se fragmentar, marcando os passos iniciais em direção à eventual formação de diferentes massas terrestres. Esses movimentos continentais tiveram profundas implicações para a vida marinha e os ecossistemas.

O evento de extinção Ordoviciano-Siluriano afetou principalmente a vida marinha, e o impacto em ambientes terrestres e plantas não está tão bem documentado quanto para os organismos marinhos. Durante o Ordoviciano, a terra era escassamente povoada por plantas simples, e ecossistemas terrestres mais complexos evoluiriam nos períodos subsequentes.

[maxsimagination]

woso guidelines

𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙞 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚

i will not write anything along the lines of:

- (physical) abuse

- rape, or any non consensual relationships

- male!reader

- smut for specific players

- player x platonic!reader

- teams x teen!reader

- anything for anyone under the age of 18, even if it’s fluff

please note, these are just things that i am not comfortable writing! other writers may have different boundaries, but these are mine.

𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙞 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚

i am happy to write things along the lines of:

- fluff

- angst

- smut for most players (includes multiple players x reader)

𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙞 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧

players that i am not comfortable with writing smut for will be marked with a *

- sam kerr

- caitlin foord

- steph catley

- hayley raso

- katrina gorry

- mackenzie arnold

- alanna kennedy

- kyra cooney-cross *

- ellie carpenter *

- charlotte grant *

- mary fowler *

- lucy bronze

- millie bright

- alessia russo *

- guro reiten

- katie mccabe

- ona batlle

- mapi leon

- leah williamson

- elisa de almeida

- patri guijarro

- ingrid engen *

- alexia putellas

- zecira musovic

- fridolina rolfo *

- claudia piña

- kiera walsh *

- irene paredes

- georgia stanway

- jessie fleming

- kim little

- lauren hemp *

- aitana bonmati *

- beth england

- leila ouahabi

- teagan micah

- misa rodríguez

- hannah hampton

-> if you have any ideas for any players listed above, please feel free to send me an ask. i will try my best to get it done.

© 𝙢𝙖𝙭𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 - 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘮𝘦. 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘺, 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘣𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴, 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯!

[itsloriel]

Copenhagen (2014)

Director: Mark Raso

[mylifeincinema]

My Best of 2022: Non-2022 Films

My Best of 2022 is a series of annual lists in which I pick the best of the best from 2022, all leading up to my official picks for My Top 10 Films of 2022.

Only a handful of these even belong on any sort of ‘best of’ list. But, as I only saw somewhere like 20 first-time non-2022 films, here we are. Oh well...

1. Drive My Car (Ryûsuke Hamaguchi, 2021)

A staggering cinematic achievement. How not one second of this three-hour film is anything less than enrapturing is a true testament to the power of humanity in film. All aspects work together beautifully, here, to bring a refreshing, heartfelt, emotionally cathartic story of mourning and the connection between life and art. The source material lays a rock-solid foundation upon which Ryûsuke Hamaguchi & Co. build a quietly compelling piece of cinema. With the Academy’s love for this, I really see no logical reason how Hidetoshi Nishijima wasn’t nominated in the Lead Actor category over Javier Bardem, he was magnificent.

2. The Raid: Redemption (Gareth Evans, 2011)

Oh… damn… badass action flick is badass. How the hell did I not see this sooner?!?

3. The Cincinnati Kid (Norman Jewison, 1965)

I’ve long loved Rounders, so its really strange it took me this long to see this one. McQueen is solid, but Robinson steals the show. Jewison’s direction sets a fantastic pace. And then there’s Ann-Margaret… yikes!

4. Cyrano (Joe Wright, 2021) 

That “Wherever I Fall” sequence, though... That scene tore my heart right out of my chest. Wow.

The rest of this is quite phenomenal, as well. Dinklage’s performance was stellar, and despite his singing voice not being the strongest (especially when paired against Haley Bennett’s), his numbers made for emotionally overwhelming pieces. On the technical side, this was an all-around feast, boasting production design, costumes, cinematography - not to mention the abundance of music not singled out - that were nothing short of beautiful.

5. Kodachrome (Mark Raso, 2018)

Holy shit… Elizabeth Olsen is so effortlessly gorgeous, here. Damn. The beginning features a giant, don’t-fucking-do-it move on Sudeikis’ part when he gives the venue security guard attitude for telling him he needs to have his pass on, and that seriously annoyed me, so the fact that I ended up liking his character at all throughout the rest of the film is some solid character work on his part. Ed Harris was unsurprisingly solid. Overall not the best, most original or insightful film of its kind, but the cast is really good and living in both the live music world and the photography world as I do, there was a bunch here for me to like. Especially Elizabeth Olsen, though. Seriously… Damn.

6. The Shop Around the Corner (Ernst Lubitsch, 1940)

James Stewart really is one of my all-time favorite actors. He’s just always so damn good. I also love me some Lubitsch, yet for some reason I have so many blind spots with him. Anyway, I know we live in completely different times, but even looking through the scope of the time, that ending seemed a bit forced. Still a delightful film overall, but she must’ve been really desperate to let the shit he pulled go.

7. Timecrimes (Nacho Vigalondo, 2008)

A cool, little contained time travel thriller. I’d almost rented this dozens of times back when I worked at Blockbuster Video, but never pulled the trigger. It’s weird and twisty and surely ridden in plot-holes, but damn was it an enjoyable ride.

8. Red Rocket (Sean Baker, 2021)

I was surprised by how much I actually ended up liking this despite totally despising our lead character. There’s a white-trash charm to it, I guess? Or, at the very least, a clear sense of authenticity that pulls you into the film effectively. I’m still not a fan of Baker’s tendency to use non-professional actors, though. It’s distracting in the wrong way.

9. Parallel Mothers (Pedro Almodóvar, 2021)

I don’t really have a lot to say about this one. Cruz was magnificent, and more than earned that Oscar nod, but other than that I had trouble getting emotionally invested, and was therefore left cold by the end.

10. The King’s Man (Matthew Vaughn, 2021)

It has its moments, and Ralph Fiennes is awesome, but mostly it left me wanting for more. The first of these movies was so wonderfully over-the-top that the few scenes that come near that level, here, just don’t quite satisfy.

Enjoy!

-Timothy Patrick Boyer.

Next Up: Assorted (Animated Feature, Foreign Film, Editing, Screenplay, Etc.)

More of My Best of 2022...

[batllethinker]

do Raso and Ellie C still take turns mounting and pissing on their baby sister Roebs to mark their claim over her

They don't do it as often, and that's mostly because they know how possessive Luce is over their sister and Luce can be scary and probably wouldn't enjoy having anyone else try to mark her (but they still do)

[gunnerfc]

Hayley Raso NSFW Alphabet (18+, Minors DNI!)

A: Aftercare

Even after sex, Hayley is still teasing you but it is very sweet after sex

B: Body Part (their favorite body part of themselves and their partner)

Hayley’s favorite body part of herself is her fingers because some of your best orgasms have been thanks to her fingers

Her favorite body part of you is your neck because she loves marking your neck up so much that it’s practically impossible to cover up the next day

C: Cum (anything to do with cum)

After she makes you cum with her fingers, she’ll have you use your mouth to clean them for her

D: Dirty Secret 

She loves having you watch her get herself off

E: Experience (Are they experienced? Do they know what they are doing?) 

She’s experienced and knows what she’s doing

F: Favorite Position 

If she’s giving, any way she can use her fingers or mouth, she doesn’t mind

If she’s receiving, having you between her legs

G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous?)

She’s a mix of both, her teasing takes away from her seriousness sometimes

I: Intimacy (How intimate are they during the moment?)

While she does enjoy teasing you, she knows how to read your body and knows if you need her to do something differently without you needing to ask her

J: Jack off (Masturbation HC) 

Normally only if you’re apart and she’ll call you when she does it

but if she knows you’re about to come home and she needs you, she’ll plan you “accidentally” walking in on her (after the first two times, you knew she was doing it on purpose which she knew but neither of you has said or done anything differently)

K: Kink (One or more of their kinks) 

edging, Hayley thrives hearing you beg her to touch you or to let you cum

L: Location (Favorite place to have sex)

Hayley does not care where you two have sex, as long as you both are comfortable then you’re both going to have a good time

M: Motivation (What turns them on?) 

Watching you play, she loves seeing you do well at the sport you both love, and watching you play well is so attractive to her

N: No (Something they wouldn't do)

She’s not into anything that could seriously harm either of you but she doesn’t mind some pain

O: Oral (Preference on giving or receiving)

She’s a switch so she doesn’t really have a preference

P: Pace (Fast & Rough? Slow & Sensual?) 

Fast and rough without a doubt, leading up to sex is very sensual but fast and rough is a great descriptor

Q: Quickie (Thoughts on quickies) 

Hayley’s a fan of them because any chance for you two to have sex, she’s going to take it

R: Risk (Are they open to experimenting) 

Hayley is open to trying anything you are

S: Stamina (How many rounds) 

You both can go for quite a few rounds, doesn’t matter if they are short or long

T: Toys 

Doesn’t have many because she likes being able to pleasure you with her fingers or mouth without a strap but that doesn’t mean a strap doesn’t get used often

U: Unfair (Do they like the tease)

Hayley is the biggest tease ever, she will not let up the entire time

V: Volume (How loud are they? What sounds do they make) 

She can be loud but not super loud

W: Wild Card (Random HC)

Since you both play for Real Madrid and Australia, you aren’t allowed to share a hotel room but there have been many times you’ve bribed one of your Aussie teammates to swap rooms for a night which always leads to you getting teased the next morning, but neither of you care

Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Very high, hates you two can’t have sex all the time

Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

She’s up for a bit after sex, she’s still too busy replaying everything in her head to go to sleep right away

[agrpress-blog]

Una vera e propria “lezione di storia” sarà tenuta a Roma venerdì 16 febbraio (inizio alle ore 15.00) da Francesco Arcese, Antimo Della Valle, Gaetano De Angelis Curtis, Lutz Klinkhammer e Pino Pelloni nella Sala del Refettorio di Palazzo San Macuto-Camera dei deputati in via del Seminario, 76. L’evento, promosso dalla Fondazione Giuseppe Levi Pelloni, dal titolo “Cassino 1944: bombe sull’Abbazia”, è dedicato all'Abbazia di Monteccasino in occasione degli 80 anni della sua distruzione ad opera dei pesanti bombardamenti delle Forze Alleate il 14 febbraio del 1944.  Il 15 febbraio 1944, durante la seconda guerra mondiale, il magnifico edificio fondato nel 529 da San Benedetto da Norcia, le cui spoglie accanto a quelle di Santa Scolastica riposano sotto l’altare maggiore, fu definitivamente raso al suolo dal violento e continuo bombardamento con cui gli alleati martellavano il caposaldo tedesco che bloccava loro la strada per Roma. Considerato il più insigne centro religioso e di studi delle abbazie benedettine, tramite i suoi monaci ha contribuito a salvare nei secoli e conservare nella sua biblioteca opere importantissime della letteratura antica, codici e incunaboli e preziose miniature. Distruzione inutile o necessaria? Su questo quesito e sul salvataggio di migliaia di opere si articolerà conferenza-seminario, che si gioverà del contributo di storici e ricercatori a ricordare il tragico e storiograficamente controverso evento bellico che ha portato alla distruzione dell'antica abbazia benedettina. Storiograficamente controverso dato che recenti ricerche presso archivi inglesi e statunitensi hanno evidenziato come l'abbazia di Montecassino venne distrutta da un errore di traduzione. Anzi per meglio dire fu uno scambio tra un nome di genere femminile e uno di genere maschile alla base dell’eliminazione di uno dei monumenti della cristianità, a causa di un bombardamento effettuato da una miriade di aerei anglo-americani. L'ordine fu dato dal generale americano Mark Wayne Clark, nella convinzione, poi rivelatasi errata, che l'interno dell'Abbazia fosse occupato dai tedeschi. In realtà, paradossalmente, proprio le macerie dell'abbazia furono utilizzate come trincee consentendo alle truppe tedesche di trovarvi rifugio e di continuare la battaglia. Cosa che in effetti fecero, con il risultato che la linea Gustav, che passava appunto da Cassino, poté resistere alla pressione degli Alleati fino a maggio di quell'anno. In totale, durante la battaglia di Montecassino, che si sviluppò da gennaio a maggio del 1944, persero la vita circa 135mila soldati tra alleati e tedeschi. Nel bombardamento persero la vita anche molti civili che proprio nel luogo di culto avevano cercato riparo sperando che fosse un luogo sicuro. L'abate Diamare ed i monaci sopravvissuti fuggirono poi a Roma per salvarsi. Il monastero fu preso il 18 maggio dai soldati polacchi, dopo molti mesi di violento conflitto e una perdita immensa di vite umane. Subito dopo, il 4 giugno, le forze alleate entrarono a Roma. L'Abbazia fu poi ricostruita nei primi anni Cinquanta del Novecento secondo le forme originali.

[pharology101]

LOTD: Cabo Raso

~sorry for delay - meant for September 27th, 2023~

(from: http://www.ibiblio.org/lighthouse/prtc.htm)

Cabo Raso (2)

1915 (station established 1894). Active; focal plane 23 m (75 ft); three white flashes every 15 s. 13 m (43 ft) round cylindrical cast iron tower with lantern and gallery, attached to a 1- and 2-story keeper's complex. Lighthouse painted red. Fog horn (two 4 s blasts every 60 s). This is a typical French prefabricated tourelle. A 2019 photo by Joao Lamares is at right, Guyomard and Carceller have photos, Trabas has a good photo by Egidio Ferrighi, Marinas.com has aerial photos, Huelse has a historic postcard view, and Google has a street view and a satellite view. This lighthouse replaced a wooden tower. The original 5th order lens was replaced by a 6th order lens in 1922 and then by a modern lens in 2003. Cabo Raso marks a right-angle turn in the coastline at the northwestern end of the bight of Lisbon. Located beside the N247 coastal highway on a headland 8 km (5 mi) west of Cascais. Site open, tower closed. . ARLHS POR-011; PT-189; Admiralty D2110; NGA 3380.

(full photo found here; ©Egidio Ferrighi)