#StinaS

[pitchsidestories]

We're sad to see another legendary player leave the game. The resilience she has shown on and off the pitch is nothing but remarkable. Congrats to an amazing career.

Thanks for everything, Jen Beattie. ❤️🤍

image sources: arsenal wfc instagram account post from 21.01.2025

[enwoso]

Ooh a bit of an angsty one!

Can we have something about when Alessia transferred from United to Arsenal and how grumpy reacted to the fans (not all fans but quite a lot of them) turning on Alessia?

Something about the transition period and how they adjusted to the new club please!

Love your writing so much!

FOR THE BETTER — alessia russo x child!reader

sorry to whoever requested this that it has taken me so long, i do apologise! this was supposed to be out last week but then i was ill and then life was busy so it’s been a bit delayed but hey better late than never eh?

ALSO thank you all for 400 followers i love and appreciate each and every one of you all<3🥹

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the past couple of weeks had been a whirlwind for alessia but even more so for you. you weren't used to change nor were you a big fan of change.

you'd had basically the same routine your entire life. same bedtime, same favourite teddy, same favourite colour, same amount of sweets you were allowed before bed.

it was all you had ever known and so was manchester.

so when you got home from being australia it was a little weird to you not be going back home with your auntie ella and the other united girls like you usually would after an england camp.

when leaving for the world cup you didn't realise that, that was going to be the last time you were going to be in that home in manchester, the last time you would wake up in that home.

instead, this time you were going back with lotte and the other girls who lived in london for some strange reason unknown to you.

"mummy! where auntie ella going?" you asked as sat on top of the trolley of suitcases as alessia had went to say goodbye to her best friend not knowing when she would next see her.

"back to manchester lovie" she smiled softly, her voice a little shaky. your eyebrows knitted together a litttle, "why we not go with her, we live dere too!" you pouted, your face struck with confusion.

"lovie, we had this talk before we went to australia" alessia had stopped in the airport, dismissing lotte who stood waiting for her. signalling that you'd catch them back up.

"talk?"

"about mummy,, moving to a new club" the blonde spoke calmly trying to re jog your little memory as your mouth opened to an 'o' shape. realisation hitting you that change was happening as the talk memory appeared back into your head.

"your here, i thought you were watching tv in my room" you jumped a little at the sound of your mummy's voice as she came into your room. you'd been playing a game with your dolls on your bedroom floor.

"you wan be this one?" you asked holding up a doll towards your mum as she smiled, nodding and joined you on your bedroom floor.

"before we play though, i actually need to talk to you" your mum sounded serious as a frown appeared on your face, mummy only ever wanted to 'talk' when you had done something you were not supposed to of.

"oh- your not in trouble lovie"

"so mummy has been asked to join a new football club, called arsenal" she explained to you as the doll in your hand dropped slightly. a slight silence filling the room.

"you still play here?" you asked as your mum shook her head, "no lovie it means we have to move down to london"

you paused for a minute, it processing in your head "oh, but who play tag with after training?" you sadly smiled, you would play tag with millie and ona after each training session.

"i'm sure many of the girls will love playing tag with you, beth and leah play there too" mummy said as you looked back up from the ground.

"from england?" you asked as mummy nodded. it took a little convincing from you but once alessia had assured you, after you were a bit hesitant you agreed and didn't feel as sad about leaving manchester.

since the day in the airport, you had settled into your new home in london. it had already been better than manchester as you already seeing your uncles and grandparents more in the past week than you had the entire time that you lived in manchester.

you had made friends at your new nursery, settling in quick — quicker than alessia expected. as well as decorating your room the colour you wanted as well as picking out a new bed, which mummy had described to you as being your first big girl bed.

alessia of course had already started training for preseason. however you hadn't had a chance to go to training with being at nursery so today would be the first time meeting your mummy's teammates.

you were scared.

you don't remember meeting the united girls, to you they had always been there. but mummy said that was because you were just a baby when you first met those girls.

walking hand in hand with your mummy, your other hand holding your elephant teddy, esme which you'd had since you were really little held close and tight to your chest.

your mummy leading you to where she would put her training bag away, along with your bag before leading you down the long corridors to where the team was having lunch.

the arsenal girls knew that you were coming today and had asked alessia what was the best way to introduce themselves to you, not wanting to make you feel overwhelmed by all the new faces.

alessia suggesting that it be one by one as you weren't the biggest fan of big crowds and being fussed over.

you tugged on your mums arm, asking to be picked up as she did placing you on her hip as she walked deeper into the room. there being a few faces which you recognised that being the three england girls but once you spotted some of the other girls you hid your face deep in your mum's neck.

"oh is that you tiny?" beth beamed as you kept your face hidden feeling the movement of alessia sitting down. her hand rubbing up and down your back to try and soothe you, hoping you would come out from your little shell you'd put yourself in.

"she's gone all shy" alessia shrugged as she tried to peel you from your hiding spot, only whines coming from you as you dug your face deeper into her chest.

"shy? if there's one thing tiny isn't and that's shy!" you heard leah say, as well as your mum hum as she nodded her head in agreement.

it was true when you had the chance you could easily talk for england and would most definitely come away with a gold medal in that type of competition. alessia had her brothers and ella to thank for your chattiness even though she loved to hear you ramble on about anything and everything.

“tiny! do you want to see these photos of myle?” beth tried this time, you had been obsessed with the little puppy that beth had just gotten. myle was so small and any time you were at beth’s you would sit and talk to myle — you considered myle to be one of your best friends since you’d moved to arsenal as she too was getting used to all the new faces just like you were.

this seemed to do the trick as you slowly peeled yourself from your mums chest, half your face turning to look at beth, as the other half was covered with your grey elephant teddy. beth who was on her phone more than likely looking for the photos.

you looked up to your mum still unsure as you could see out the corner of your eye the unknown faces of your mummy’s new teammates. your mummy smiling nodding her head enthusiastically as you slowly climbed down from her lap and over to beth who was sat in between leah and viv.

you fingers in your mouth, you other hand having esme the elephant in it as you walked nervously over to beth, standing next to her as she lifted you onto her lap.

her phone screen in front of you as she showed you an arrange of photos of myle, some with a little scarf wrapped around her collar, some of her just lying asleep around beth and viv’s apartment and the rest were myle with some of the girls who were sat in the room with you right now.

“who dat?” you pointed to one of the girls who was holding myle another one of the girls sat next to her as your face scrunched at the unknown people.

“that’s vic and steph, look their over there!” beth pointed the two girls out as they both noticed you looking at them sending you a small wave, as you returned it. alessia watching on as she talked with leah and viv a smile appearing on the blondes face as she watched you slowly come out of your shell.

beth carried on swiping through the photos as you had now learned who kyra, katie, caitlin and stina were sending them all a small shy wave as beth pointed them out in the canteen.

“who dis?” you pointed to the girl in the photo as beth has swiped to the next photo.

“and that’s lia” beth smiled as you looked at her confused, “no that not leah? le there” you frowned as you pointed to the blonde leah who was sat with your mum across the table from you.

beth chuckling lightly at your little misunderstanding, “no tiny, there’s another lia! look there” beth pointed to the other lia as you awh in realisation, sending the lia a little wave like you’d done with the other girls.

“there two leah’s?” you turn to look at beth, who nodded with a smile on her face.

beth carried on, pointing out each of the arsenal girls as you did your signature shy wave at them as beth felt a slight feeling of accomplishment that you’d began to come out your shell, yes you may have not actually met the girls properly but you’d been introduced to and anyway there was plenty of time for you to meet them, the arsenal girls would not only becoming your mummy’s new teammates but they in time would become part of your family.

alessia had now been at arsenal for a few months now and you both had fully settled in, your home in london had finally come together and your room was fully decorated and in your opinion a lot better than your room in manchester.

and now the league had started and you’d now become fully acquainted with all the girls and as your mum had expected once you’d come out your shell, you loved them all.

after beth sat you down and showed you all the girls, it took you a few days to learn all there faces but you had now learned all about them and they had learned all about you and your little habits too.

katie who you learned was irish and had an accent that you found funny as she would say some words funny like the word three always had you in stitches as it sounded like tree, she was cool too as she would let you get away with being a little naughty sometimes.

caitlin, steph and kyra were all australian, they all had a funny accent to you too but the three of them were all different. caitlin was quiet but she would always let you pass the ball to her and play tag with you once training was done.

steph would let you talk to her as she answered all your questions you had about australia especially after just spending the summer there. and kyra well she would help you cause trouble, she would always sit with you and colour as well as dance around the changing room with you when the music was on.

vic was someone who mummy would sometimes take to training, and who mummy would spent a lot of time with when at training. vic was dutch just like viv. and vic wasn’t a big fan of mummy’s driving and on a morning when you were going to training with the as you sat in the back vic would sometimes sit and complain about mummy’s driving as you would sit in the back in your car seat giggling.

and for lia it had taken you a few days to wrap your head around there being two leah’s as in your mind you had only met one leah and that was blonde leah. so you had decided to give them your own nicknames, leah one and lia two just so you didn’t get confused.

as for the rest of the girls they had all been very welcoming to you and your mummy, helping you both to fit in.

and now it was onto the second match of the season against manchester united, the first time alessia was going to be back since she left. to say she was a little nervous was an understatement but she was trying her best not to show it.

“you okay?” lotte asked knowing how much the blonde had been dreading this fixture to come, and it being so early on in the season was not helping. as she walked into the leigh sports village with alessia, you following suit next to her.

wearing your new arsenal shirt, russo printed on the back in big white capital letters over the top of your hoodie it being a cold october night down in manchester something alessia definitely wasn’t missing since moving back down south.

alessia didn’t say anything just nod as she looked over to her england teammate, her lip bottom lip between her teeth as her eyes making sure not to loose you as you three reached the changing room.

you sat on the bench quietly watching your ipad munching on a few snacks you’d been given as your mummy got changed and did her pre match routine.

“mummy?” you looked up from your ipad, your mum doing her hair as you watched her wrap her bobble around her bun. “yes lovie?” she smiled at you.

“we see auntie ella and mazza?” you asked, you knew that arsenal were playing manchester united as you had overheard mummy talking to auntie ella on the phone you then interrupting and talking to ella and how you were excited to see her after a few months not yet being totally used to not seeing her every single day of the week.

the excitement following through the entire week as it was all you had spoken about to anyone you’d seen, even the staff at your nurseries knew.

“after the game we can, i’m sure they are both just excited to see you” she smiled as you nodded excitedly, you little legs swinging from the bench as mummy kissed the top of your head before smoothing out her kit to change into, your attention going back to your ipad.

the match had now begun and was just nearing half time and you were sat with leah one who had come down on the bus with the team, but she still had a big ouchie on her knee meaning she couldn’t play.

you were wrapped in a blanket with your big thick puffer on which mummy had made sure to zip right up before she ran onto the pitch.

watching with a smile, but that smile quickly dropped as then you noticed.

the manchester united fans were booing your mummy. the same fans which would cheer and shout her name while asking her to sign and take photos with her just a few months ago. they were now booing.

the first time you thought maybe it was just a mistake, but then it happened again. every time your mummy touched the ball, they booed.

“why they booing?” you asked, as leah frowned not knowing how to exactly explain it to you but she could tell it was upsetting you.

“i’m not sure tiny” leah sighed as she pulled you onto her lap so you had a better view of the pitch. making sure your blanket was kept around you to keep you from the crisp cold air.

“me no like it” you huffed, a frown not replacing the smile that was on your face moments ago.

“it’s okay, look your mummy’s got the ball, she might score!” leah tried to turn your focus away from the sound of the booing but that’s all you could hear, it was ringing through your ears.

“stop! make it stop le!” you whined shoving your head into her chest as your fingers went into your ears. leah’s heart dropping as she watched you start to cry, deciding it was probably best to take you into back inside away from all the noise.

alessia watched each step that leah took, you in her arms. your face hidden, alessia knew straight away that the noise of the booing as well as the nasty chants were upsetting you. alessia had learned with time to block them out when she was playing but you were young and took things more sensitively.

leah had turned back to try and catch alessia’s eyes, quickly realising alessia was already watching leah. alessia mouthing a quick, ‘is she okay?’ knowing that was probably a silly thing to ask but she did always before running to get the ball from katie, still noticing the quick thumbs up that leah threw towards alessia.

the booing only spurred alessia on more, wanting to play that well that it would silence them. something the travelling arsenal fans had been good at, chanting louder than the many home fans.

leah took you back into the changing room just after half time has finished doing her best to calm you down and distract you — it taking a few laps around the inside of the stadium and a trip to the food van before the tears stopped.

back in the changing room, you sat down on the bench, your ipad propped up as you both began to watch a cartoon as you placed your blanket across your legs and leah knees being extra careful to not hurt her ouchie on her knee.

you both being very consumed by the bright light of the ipad screen you both didn’t even hear the sound of the changing room door go, the girls beginning to pile in at the end of the match.

“hey lovie” you mum cooed softly, placing a hand on your head slightly startling both you and leah. but you were quickly jumping into her arms as she twirled you around.

“you okay now?” she asked softly as you nodded, your arms wrapped around your mummy’s neck not wanting to let go. alessia rubbing her hand up and down your back as you placed a little kiss on your cheek, mouthing a thank you to leah who smiled nodding her head.

“good” alessia whispered, as you let go from hugging you mum as you sat on her hip. “why were they booing” you asked innocently, the same frown appearing from earlier, since you didn’t get a proper answer from leah, you might from mummy.

“there just upset i left that’s all lovie, there silly anyway and there nothing you-” your mummy began as your frown still stayed, “-need to worry about, okay” she finished booping your nose a small smile flashing on your lips.

“i know you love me and that’s all that matters” mummy told you with a smile as you nodded.

“now we need that smile to come back, cause i don’t think auntie ella and mazza will want to see you all grumpy!”

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[trulyhblue]

Leah or lessi kid fic after they won the Conti cup!

Lilo’s Sparkle

Mum! Alessia Russo x Child! Reader

Warnings: fluff, mention of injury, very very short.

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You held your head up high, making sure your eyesight was level with the barricade of Alessia’s arms around you.

Your mummy was rocking you, holding you in a small confinement of blankets and an pink sweater. It was cold in Birmingham, but so was every other game your Mummy’s team played at. It was the same at Manchester, and London was no different. The only chance was the people. Auntie Ella only picked you up from your new preschool when she was down South, and you and Mummy would sometimes meet for orange juice at Auntie Ella’s favourite cafe when you were in Manchester.

But today you were in Birmingham, which was a often occurrence. London was your new home. You were accustomed to Manchester, and the weather in England was pretty standard across the country, so there wasn't much to adjust to.

“Do you want to go see Kyra with me, Lilo?”

You looked over at your Aunt Stina. She was perplexed, confronted with mixed emotions. You had teary eyes from the overstimulation, so you just wanted a cuddle.

“Is Stina okay, Mummy? Does she need a hug?”

There was cheering everywhere. Mummy had a very wide grin, and rosy cheeks similar to yours, except you were cold and she was exhausted. The 120-minute frenzy had left you feeling fatigued in your seat on the bench. It was a lot to ask a three-year-old to sit quietly without fuss without the company of her Mummy and her Aunties.

“How bout you ask to see if she wants one, sweets?”

You nodded.

With the comfort of Kyra in the first half, and Leah in the second, you were pretty much well-behaved. But after your favourite Auntie — though Stina Ballerina and Lee Lee never liked you saying that — Frida went down and stretched off the pitch, you instantly grew angsty and agitated. This was only exemplified with Mummy was subbed on in place of.

You ran over to Stina, yanking softly on the woman’s shorts.

“Do you need a cuddle, Auntie Stina?” You asked, fiddling with your zipper as you spoke. Your hood was up upon your Mummy’s discretion, the media attention on you the foremost of her worries.

“Oh, I always need a hug from you, Lilo, älskling.”

“Okay! Thank you!”

Stina knelt down at the feeling your body heat holding onto her calf, swiftly picking you up and cradling you in her grip. Vivi came up behind you, wearing a matching Arsenal jumper, fitting her medal over your neck.

“You scored the winner, Auntie.” You proclaimed, engulfing Stina’s jersey next to your cheek. “You are a superhero Stina. I think your a sparkle.”

Alessia’s giggles were heard not far from where you stood, the thought of you talking about people being a ‘sparkle’ endearing to her.

“Wow, Lilo darling, you think Stina did well?”

“Mummy, of course! She's a sparkle, remember?” You looked between Stina, Vivi, and Mummy. “Mummy and I were calling you a sparkle on the bus after you gave me a cookie, remember? Thank you, Auntie, you really are a star.”

It was considered your thing. To call someone a sparkle was your view of an utmost compliment. You are a star, superior in all ways, and for Stina, she hugged you a little tighter knowing you relished her hard work.

No amount of compliment could outshine a sparkle.

“You are too kind, Lilo,” Stina responded, her blush prominently painting across the bridge of her nose. “Thank you, but you are the biggest sparkle of all.”

You were now pressing your face against the woman’s cheeks, reaching out to play with Mummy’s collar. “Thank you!”

You eventually pushed away from all the celebratory chaos, waddling over to Lee Lee, and Kimmy, knowing they’d provide some serenity to your hyperness.

They were on their way to receiving the trophy, and when you found your way squelched between them, Lee picked you up, placing you inside the trophy with a plonk.

Everyone laughed and cheered as you were lifted into the air, celebrating flambountaly for their sparkle.

Not only as individuals, but as a club.

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alessia

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[desperate-gay]

how about: stina, your shared bedroom, & “i didn’t know i could love someone as much as i love you”

My Sleepy Girl

Stina Blackstenius x fem!reader

summary: have to read and find out!

Stina watches as you stifle your yawn for the tenth time that night. You continue to watch the movie in front of you with your head resting on your wife’s shoulder, pretending that you’re into the film when you’re realistically just trying to keep your eyes open.

The past few weeks have been exhausting from traveling back to Sweden for euro qualifications and then back to England to get ready for the game against Bristol City. The two of you have barely gotten breaks, including your first off day which was today.

With your jobs taking up so much time, you both wanted to go out and get all the things you needed done right away which turned out to be a lot of things.

You still wanted to spend a little time tonight with your wife so you offered to watch the movie Stina has been begging to see. You didn’t realize you were so tired until your eyes began to feel heavy and the screen started to become blurry.

“Älskling, let’s get you to bed.” Stina finally gives in, having watched you accidentally doze off for a minute. You quickly sit up and fix your posture so you don’t look so slumped.

“No. You’ve been wanting to watch this so we’re finally going to sit down and watch this movie.” You say determinedly, blinking your eyes a few times to adjust them.

“But you’re tired, min kärlek. You need to sleep.”

“I am not tired. See, my eyes are wide open.” The blonde rolls her eyes seeing you staring at her with a piercing gaze. She wraps her arm around your shoulder and pulls you back into her in a soft embrace.

“Whatever you say.”

Not even 10 minutes later your soft snores can be heard as your head is laying on your wife’s shoulder. Stina looks down at you with an adoring smile, watching your nose slightly twitch as you peacefully sleep.

She gently slips out from under you and moves to pick you up so she can take you to bed. You sleepily hug onto her body like a koala and allow her to walk you into the comfort of your guy’s room.

“But we didn’t finish the movie.” You mumble softly while your wife places you onto the soft sheets of your shared bed. The tall girl smiles and places a sweet kiss on your forehead, making you hum in joy.

“Don’t worry about it, solsken. We can always finish it another day.” She whispers, watching you get curled up into a little ball and snuggle up into the blankets.

Once Stina slips in next to you, you drift over close to her. So close the tips of your noses touch.

“I’m sorry about the movie.” You whisper, breaking the comfortable silence. Stina’s soft hand reaches over and brushes your hair behind your ear, soothing you even more into slumber.

“I didn’t know I could love someone as much as I love you.” She murmurs as her eyes trace over every freckle and beauty mark on your exposed skin.

You lazily smile at her with your eyes still closed before nuzzling your face into her chest while wrapping your arms around her comfy form. Stina sighs in bliss as she rubs your back up and down before slowly drifting off along with you.

Stina never knew love could be as powerful as it is until she met you.

[cassieisinthebasementt]

The gang loosing (again) to the Neverseen in a fight….

all the sudden Jensi pulls up with a fucking machine gun

[klseay]

╰┈☆ 𝑀𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 | 𝑆𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑢𝑠 ☆┈╯

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡𝑦, 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓.

𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆: 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑! 𝐹𝑎𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑧𝑦 𝐼 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒?

𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 2,2𝑘

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒗

It had been about an hour since you stumbled across Stina in a local coffee shop just down the street, while on your way to the training ground for your signing day she accidentally bumped into you and spilled her coffee all over your white button up shirt.

Stina had apologized frantically being the nervous mess she is, whereas you reassured her that it wasn't anything to worry about. The exchange between the two of you were cut short when you realized you had to get going to be on time.

You never exchanged names, and Stina was left thinking that the first person to ever make her eyes glisten was someone she'd never see again.

But little did she know, only in the matter of moments you would be introduced to the team, and her.

The meeting had gone smooth like butter, all the terms and conditions seemed exactly as what you were expecting. So, there was absolutely no doubt behind your eyes when the pen contacted the contract.

After a little hustle with taking photos, getting assigned your number and being left alone to change into club gear, you now stood waiting for the physiotherapist to take you into the gym to be introduced.

Your foot tapped awkwardly onto the floor as you leaned against the concrete wall, arms crossed over the chest, but soon enough he showed up.

"Sorry about the wait, I had to clean up or else they'd be all over my ass about it" he spoke, smiling ever so friendly.

The physio guided you through the building until you reached the gym, as soon as he opened the door and the two of you stepped in, all attention and eyes were shifted directly on to you.

"Girls, our new signing, your new teammate. Take care of her." he had a sense of seriousness in his voice, despite the extremely friendly look on his face.

It certainly didn't take long until all the girls had huddled up around you, introducing themselves one by one, each one being accompanied by a teasing comment from Beth.

Stina was in the back but due to her tall features she could still manage to see you well, her face immediately dropped, reality catching up with her.

Her breath hitched in her throat along with an uncomfortable feeling of stirring in her stomach, Stina gulped harshly trying to ease her nervousness, failing in doing so.

"And this is Stina, she's quite the shy one with new people" Beth spoke, and suddenly all eyes were on Stina, so were yours.

Her thick, long, shiny hair was put up into a neat ponytail, slightly messed up with a few baby hairs sticking to her face. Expected since she had just been working out.

When her eyes met yours all the feelings you had pushed down this whole day came flooding over you, the air in the room suddenly feeling thick and dry.

"Uhm... have you two hooked up or something?" Beth spoke looking between you and Stina, earning a slap to the back of her head from Steph.

Stina's eyes shot over to Beth, as did yours, and by accident you two spoke simultaneously "Of course not." which made the two of you lock eyes again. "But then why do you look-"

Beth was broken off by Stina glaring harshly at her, making her swallow her sentence. "Y/n, good to meet you" you stuck out your delicate hand to Stina, which she moments later took in her bigger, veiny hand. Giving a firm shake and a polite smile, although most of the girls could see how she so desperately faked it.

None of them had really seen Stina act this way, not even Lina who had known Stina for most of her career. You noticed the forced smile as well; it was as if all air had got knocked out of your lungs and for a moment you couldn't remember how to breathe.

The room was so quiet, no one really daring to move, it was clear to everyone of the tension between you and Stina. But the look on Stina's face was scaringly discomfortable.

You couldn't help but pull your hand out of her grip hastily, not bothering to look at her anymore as you shifted your attention to the others.

Never in your life had you been more relieved to hear the sentence "Back to work girls" from a coach as now, almost as on cue you got saved from this awkward interaction.

Time passed and you found yourself forgetting about Stina for a while, for the first time in what felt like forever and could be described as eternity you felt a sense of peace. Truly being enveloped in an environment that immediately felt like, home?

You found yourself by Steph's side most of the gym session, that was at least until you heard someone clearing their throat behind you.

She felt horrible, she really did, but in her defence Stina had truly never felt this was before. Maybe that's a bit too corny but it was the truth, not for a boy, never mind a girl. That being the factor that scared her absolute shitless.

So, she pulled herself together, sighing to herself as she stood up from the floor and walked in your direction until she stood right behind you. Stina cleared her throat not sure what the best way to get your attention would be.

She watched as you spun around quickly, a sense of shock flickering in your eyes for only a moment. "Hey" She spoke quietly, awkwardly rubbing the back of her neck anxiously. "Hi..." you uttered in the same volume as her.

"That's my cue..." Stephs eyes shot between you two before slowly backing away, allowing for you to have some space. "I uh..." Stina began, she didn't know what to say. "I'm sorry, I just felt really shitty about spilling that coffee on you earlier and I wasn't so keen on telling everyone about that."

"No harm done really; I told you that in the coffee shop earlier" you spoke wiping your slightly clammy hands on your shorts subtly. "Yeah, I just... felt bad for acting the way I did. I'm sorry" Her nervousness radiated from her so strongly that you almost felt blinded by it.

With a light chuckle and a sweet smile, you simply shook your head, how could anyone ever manage to stay upset or mad when the swede looked so fucking adorable.

Stina felt her heartbeat rapidly against her chest at the sight of your smile, butterflies erupting in her stomach making it impossible for her not to send a genuine smile back.

A few months later...

During your time at Arsenal yours and Stina's friendship continued to blossom to the point where you became her roommate during away games and camp, as well as being her travel buddy. The two of you were constantly with each other, not seeing you together was now looked upon as unnormal and unusual.

You really loved Stina, she was an impeccable friend, you'd never had that type of closeness with anyone. The feelings you had felt when the two of you first met weren't gone though, not by far. You had tried to bottle them up, push them down and bury them with you, if it so was the last thing you did.

Sure, you were completely oblivious to it but the same applies to Stina, all your teammates could see it, yet they didn't intervene as all could tell someone was bound to burst. It was only a matter of time and who would be the first to address it.

A cold December evening you were cuddled up in Stina's arms on her sofa, it was a natural position, but it always made you feel all fuzzy and excited inside. Her arms were wrapped tightly against you, pulling your body flush against hers as her hands stroke up and down your spine.

You tried to get a sneaky glance at her face but unfortunately, she caught your eyes, looking down at you, making a sheepish smile appear on your face.

She smiled back widely "God you're so cute" she chuckled before turning her attention to the tv again, but you didn't. Your eyes kept studying her face, those soft brown freckles scattered across her face.

The beautiful sky-blue orbs that made you fold every single time, and her soft looking pink lips... "What are you doing?" Stina laughed, only then you snapped out of your trance, meeting her eyes. Fuck... her eyes.

"Huh? what do you mean" you spoke to which she smiled softly before replying "You're staring..."

"Am not!" Oh yes you were, but would you ever admit it to her? Probably not.

"Mhm right, whatever help you sleep at night" She spoke amusedly, clearly finding the whole situation very entertaining. More entertaining than the movie currently playing in front of them.

Stina's hands continued to stroke your spine subconsciously, offering you a lot of comfort which was always greatly appreciated.

As mentioned earlier, someone was bound to burst, and it looked like it would be you.

"Stina?" You spoke quietly, first she only gave a small hum of acknowledgement but when she saw the hesitant expression on your face she immediately shifted all of her attention on to you.

"Yeah? Anything wrong love?"

´love´...

What was she doing to you? You weren't sure but it sure as hell was confusing. "Do you think I'm delusional?" You spoke, Stina furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. Reaching for the tv remote to put the movie on pause meanwhile.

"What? Absolutely not, why are you asking?" She said sweetly, pushing a few of strands that had fallen in front of your face back to its place behind your ear. Her hand stroking your cheek on the way back.

There was no way back now, even if you did back out you knew Stina wouldn't stop demanding you to tell her until you did.

"I just..." you began the words burning in your throat, desperate to come out and release the feelings you carried. "Am I delusional for thinking we're like... I don't know... more than friends?" There it was, the truth, the words you had been begging to find the courage to speak out loud.

"You..." was all Stina could get out, her hands on your back stilled. Fuck... no, no, no, no.... you had messed up "Shit. I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry just forget I said anything. I didn't mean it I-"

"I want you to mean it" Stina suddenly spoke, somehow finding strength inside of her to do so. "I... don't think you're delusional. I feel it too..." her words were like a dagger straight through your chest, you could feel it aching, for her.

"But..." you internally cursed yourself, you should've seen this coming, a 'but'. "I've never... been with anyone. Like-" Stina gulped harshly looking anywhere but your face. "Like ever... or well I had a kiss, but I don't think that counts..."

"I'm not even sure about my sexuality, it's not fair to you, I'm too inexperienced. You should be with someone else-" you were quick to shake your head, your eyes watering ever so slightly. Makins Stina's heart ache so bad.

"I don't want 'someone else'..." the words leaving your mouth were hard for Stina to catch but somehow, she did answer you with a "but-" that you cut off again. "And quite frankly I don't care how experienced you are or not, I only care about being with you..."

Stina couldn't fight it, the tug on the corner of her mouths, so she didn't. She let go al let her lips curve into a heartwarming smile, the one that never failed to make your heart and brain stutter.

"I-" You began but your eyes were drawn to her lips that were slightly parted, soft puffs of air leaving it. She seemed to notice this, tapping you on the small of your back to get your attention again.

A somewhat smirk etched on her face as your eyes met hers again "Sorry... I don't want to make you feel forced or anything, we can take it slow-" you were cut off by a pair of cloudlike soft lips crashing against yours. The feeling making you immediately sigh against Stina's lips, leaning into everything she gave you, like a deprived puppy taking everything it was offered. 

Your lips moved carefully against each other's very careful as to not rush anything by any means, this however only seemed to make the burning sensation in your stomach grow. Making you groan against Stina's plump lips every time the shockwaves ran through you, head to toe.

Eventually the two of you pulled apart, leaning against each other's foreheads, breaths mixing into a damp cloud of air. "First time you said. Not bad at all..." you panted out, no it wasn't bad by far, judging from your rose-tinted cheeks that was.

"Thank you..." Stina was about to speak again but you spoke up again, your head tingling with the sensation of her lips as well as a range of unanswered questions. "Are you sure you wanted me to be your... first kiss?" You said, fiddling with her hands.

Stina seemed to pick up on the guilt in your voice, picking up your chin between her thumb and point finger. "Yeah, I am..." She spoke, and before you could protest, she voiced out words that made you want to jump off a cliff.

"I want you to be my first everything"

This is so rushed I might cry, but I've had this in my drafts for so long. No this is not proof read so I apologize for any spelling errors aswell as sucky and repetitive grammar (I struggled okay????)

Anyways, hopefully will be active and try to push out a Frido smut tmrw. We'll see if I'll actually remember to.

[theesasssyunicorn]

The last #WallpaperWednesday of 2024 🥺 See you next year Gooners!

[gunnerfc]

Stina Blackstenius x Arsenal!Reader | Can’t Wait (18+)

Warnings: smut MINORS DNI!, top stina, bottom reader, fingering (r receiving), teasing, semi-public sex

Summary: Before leaving for a long team outing, Stina leaves you hanging to the point you can’t focus on lunch

WC: 1.4K 

“Älskling,” Stina’s voice echoed down the hall, “Are you almost ready?” 

You straightened the shirt you wore, throwing your reflection one last glance before heading to the living room. “Ready!” you grinned at the blonde resting against the couch's arm. 

Stina matched your grin, sticking her hand out to pull you closer to her. You let her pull your body flush with hers, her arms loosely wrapped around your waist. “What time did Leah say she’d be here,” Stina hummed, mischief brewing in her eyes. 

Leah had asked the two of you if you were interested in joining her and Lia for lunch, offering to carpool since you lived close to the defender. “Around five, I think,” you answered as you held your phone up to check the time and saw you had six minutes to spare. 

Stina’s eyes dropped to check the time as well, a sly grin on her face as she pulled your phone from your hands to tuck into the back pocket of your jeans. “That’s plenty of time,” the blonde cooed as one of her hands moved to the button on your pants.

“Stina…,” you warned but made no effort to stop her. You swallowed softly as her fingers skillfully undid the buttons, a soft sigh leaving your lips. 

“Y/N…,” the blonde matched your tone, though a bit more teasingly. You moved your hands to rest on her shoulders as a light gasp fell from your lips when her fingers traced the waistband of your underwear. 

Stina’s fingers dipped past the elastic, eagerly slipping further as they hit your sensitive clit. Your grip on her shoulders tightened as she rubbed your clit slowly. “Stina, please,” you whined, your hips bucking into her fingers, looking for more.

The blonde’s smirk grew, hearing you whine, but opted to give in instead of teasing you more. Or so you thought. 

Stina’s fingers dipped further, running through your damp folds, earning a proper moan from you. You muttered a quiet ‘fuck’ as two of her fingers pushed into you. She didn’t waste any time, eagerly thrusting her digits as best as she could. 

Your head fell back as her fingers fucked you, broken moans slipping out with each thrust. “Feels so go-” Your sentence was cut off with a rough thrust, a moan finishing your thought instead. 

You could feel yourself growing closer, needing just a few more thrusts to reach your orgasm. Just as you were about to cum, the forward pulled her fingers out of you completely. Your eyes opened as you watched her bring her hand to her mouth, her eyes never leaving yours. 

“What the hell,” you panted, shock evident on your face. Stina grinned at your disbelief as she let go of your waist to stand from where she was leaning against the couch.

“Leah’s almost here,” was all she said as she made her way to the front door, slipping her shoes on. “You coming, min kärlek,” Stina teased, still enjoying your shock.

“I was about to!” You groaned as you joined her by the front door, just as a car horn sounded from outside. You fought off another groan as you realized you were going to have to deal with the uncomfortable feeling between your thighs all afternoon. 

Stina laughed at your words as she opened the front door to let you out first. “Sorry, baby,” she teased as she took your hand in hers on the short walk to your teammate’s car.

“You okay,” Leah smiled as you both got in the back seat, her eyes meeting yours in the rearview mirror. 

You were about to let out a sarcastic remark aimed at the forward next to you but were cut off when her hand squeezed your thigh. “Good, how are you,” Stina answered for you both, sending you a subtle smirk. 

“Good,” Leah nodded as she pulled off, the three of you set to meet Lia at the restaurant. The car ride was filled with small talk, mostly between Stina and Leah, as you were too focused on the wetness between your legs. 

You were grateful when Leah parked the car, and the three of you headed inside, Lia having already gotten a table. You gave the midfielder a quick hug before taking a seat opposite of her with Stina to your right. The forward’s hand returned to your thigh, resting as high as it could with her fingers nearly pressing on your clothed core. 

You struggled to get through most of lunch, Stina’s hand on your thigh was enough to drive you crazy. “Excuse me, I’ll be right back,” you forced out as you stood on weak legs before making your way to the bathroom. 

You were grateful that the restroom was empty as you moved toward the sink to rest your hands on the counter. You panted slightly as you tried to focus on anything but the growing wetness between your thighs. You were too caught up in your thoughts to hear the door open and close. 

“Älskling,” the familiar voice of your girlfriend broke you out of your thoughts. You swallowed as you turned your head in her direction to be met with a sly smirk on her face. “What’s wrong,” her voice was laced with fake concern, knowing exactly what she was doing.

“Please,” was all you could get out, a desperate whine as she stood up fully. Stina took her time closing the distance between you, her smirk never leaving. When she was in front of you, she pushed you back so you were resting against the edge of the counter. 

“We’ll have to be quick,” she warned, though her warning didn’t mean much, knowing you were teetering on the edge already. 

You bit your bottom lip with a quick nod, taking her hands in yours to move them to the buttons of your jeans. Stina made quick work undoing them, and her hand was back inside your clothes. You bit your lip to keep yourself from being loud, knowing that anyone could walk in at any moment. 

Stina, without warning, easily thrusts two fingers inside you. Your eyes screw shut as you grip the counter’s edge, needing it to help keep you upright. “You’re so wet, baby,” she giggled, you knew she was just pointing out the obvious to tease you. 

“Stina, faster,” you whined, your hips rolling up to meet her fingers. Stina complied, her fingers moving faster with her palm hitting your clit. The added pressure on your sensitive bud was enough to make you cum. 

Your hand shot up to cover your mouth as the coil in your lower stomach broke as you came on her fingers. Stina kept her digits going as her other hand pulled your hand from your mouth, replacing it with her mouth. 

You whined into the kiss, your legs growing weaker as she kept going. You had been so worked up that it didn’t take long for a second orgasm to hit you. Your body slumped against the blonde’s as she slowed her fingers before stopping altogether. 

You panted against her lips, a small whine leaving your mouth when she pulled her fingers from you. Stina repeated her earlier actions as she brought her fingers to her mouth, moaning quietly as she tasted you. 

“Think you’ll be good until we get home,” the blonde joked as she held you up, your legs weak from the two orgasms. 

You nodded softly and pulled away from her to attempt to stand on your own. You cleared your throat as you took a small step to the door, your legs immediately faltering. Stina’s hands were around your waist with a quiet laugh leaving her mouth. 

“Shut up,” you mumbled as you left the bathroom, her hands still around your body. You hoped you looked presentable as you took your seat at the table. 

“Everything okay,” Lia asked, her eyes full of concern. 

You nodded softly before responding, “I think I may be getting sick.” The lie left your lips, and you could only hope neither of the women in front of you asked further questions. 

Lia let out a soft “Oh no” before wishing you well. You thanked her, and as you turned to face the defender next to her, she had a knowing smirk on her face.

You could feel your body heat up as you quickly averted your eyes, you were never going to hear the end of this anytime soon.

[phantombeaver]

She is such a lil cuddlebug 24/7!

[whateveriwqnt25]

So this is love-Stina Blackstenius

Stina Blackstenius x reader

Description: In which reader realizes she’s in loveee with her girlfriend.

Warnings:None just fluff and possible some bad writing.

A/N: this is my first woso fic so be niceeeee please and I’m also JUST A GIRL.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚˚ʚ♡ɞ˚˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

You and your girlfriend,Stina have been dating for around 4 months, you both being introduced through your friend Katie. You were childhood best friends,and you moved to London to work as a sports photographer. Katie and you were totally opposite while she was rather loud,you were shy and quiet that’s what made Stina fall for you.

You loved how passionate Stina was about football and when she was on the ball she was the true definition of a baller. She always had you memorized and in awe at how much of an amazing forward she was.

“ You know there’s other people on the pitch right?” You looked to your right and there stood your girlfriend. You looked at her and smirked.

“ I know,but this girl catches my attention all the time.” At that the older woman rolled her eyes and pushed you gently. You noticed that look in her eyes. They one that was filled with so much love and you looked like hung the stars.

“ Oi love birds,if you're done flirty we need Stina back for training.” Yelled Katie, you rolled your eyes and turned to look at your girlfriend and pressed a quick kiss to her lips and pushed her away.

**

After training you waited for stina by your car and when you saw her your heart skipped a beat. You knew you loved stina. She was the love of your life.She was your home, but what if she didn’t feel the same about you?

You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn’t see her come up to you until she started pulling you into a hug.

You let out a deep sigh,and closed your eyes when you were brought into her arms. She ran her fingers through your hair, something she knew always calmed you down when you were upset or something was bothering you.

“ Are you okay min kärlek?” She asked softly and you nodded your head and pulled back to give her a kiss.

“ Yes baby,I’m just super tired.” You said and forced a smile. She didn’t believe it,but nodded her head. She didn’t want to push you.

**

When you arrived back at your apartment Stina knew something was bothering you. You seemed distracted and lost in your own thoughts.

“ I’m gonna go take a quick shower then put my clothes to wash. I'll be right back. Then we can order something okay?” You nodded your head and smiled at the older women.

While she was away you go to think. Stina knew everything about you. How you didn’t like coffee because the taste was disgusting or how you didn’t like when your food was touching. She remembered your favorite snacks, foods,and your favorite flowers.

Everything was just so loving, and sweet with her. She made you feel safe and loved. Stina made sure to always show you how much she appreciated you for always supporting her when she was super busy. She always knew when something was wrong,and she knew just what to say when you were feeling so down.

Once again, you were so lost in thoughts you didn’t hear Stina enter the room or feel her sit down next to you on the couch.

Your girlfriend cupped your face and you snapped out of your thoughts.

She had that look again.

“älsking, are you sure you're okay?” She questioned softly,and nodded and took a deep breath.

“ Stina.” You said seriously and that caused panic in the older women.

“ I’ve been thinking, when I’m with you I feel at home. I feel so safe and you make me feel like I’m the only person in this world that matters.You're the first thing on my mind in the morning and my last thought before I go to sleep. You know all my favorite things, even the little things, and I love how passionate you are about football-“ you took a deep breath before you continued.

“ What I’m trying to say is that I’m in love with Stina,and you don’t have to say it back but-“ she cuts you off with a sweet loving kiss,and you both start smiling and when you pull back. You looked into her and saw that same look again.

“I love you too, you big dummy.” She replied softly and pulled you in for another kiss.

It’s safe to say that night you fell asleep with a smile on your face and with the girl you love in your arms.

Who knew being loved by the right person was such an amazing feeling.

***

A/N:Omg I hate how this turned out but I wanted to give it a chance. Let me know how it wassssss :)

[walshball]

Fuck it, Arsenal women as reductress/onion headlines

[camelspit]

kotlc hand hcs!!! <3

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[woso4-life]

I love match photos

Kyra cooney cross first arsenal goal

Laia codina brace

Another senior debut

[kale-of-the-forbidden-cities]

the type of shit Stina sends to Marella

thank you @doodle-do-wop for the original image (under cut)

@cutebisexualmess @void-kill @lemon-girl-in-devil-town @keefe--sencen @tastetherainbow290 

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