#beach football

[mypastnow]

[iliketopgun]

The unholy things I have to say about some of them

the now infamous beach two way football scene in Top Gun: Maverick (2022) // From  OneRepublic - I Ain’t Worried Music Video

[tampatom12]

"The playoffs roll around and you can't help but see how the ol' arm feels 😂" // Tom Brady sharing his beach football hobby via Instagram // Tuesday, January 7th, 2025

[sunsetindakar]

Senegal 📍

[jayyloyal]

[andri-magdych]

I didn't know there was a professional league of beach soccer. And Japan is much better at this sport than Ukraine.

[notesfromachair]

The Top Guns

The Oscars unveiled its 2023 nominations this past week, joining the previously announced award nominees lists from the major unions of craftspeople that make movies (Note: DGA, WGA, SAG, PGA, among so many others). The work and the films run the gamut from big budget and big box-office to micro-cost and little-to-speak-of in the way of tickets sales.  They also stretch from the extremely well…

[viejospellejos]

¡Qué ganas de viajar a Brasil!

[skeeverboy]

this is my flow chart for what emo album you should listen to depending on your mood. if your current mood or favorite emo album is not pictured let me know and i may create a sequel

[healrod]

i like how hetalia fanon has moved from depicting arthur as a uwu anime bishounen boy to a jaded tired english office worker who just wants to go home to eat his shitty fucking generic brand chips in peace. like yes sir give us nothing!

[n0vazsq]

With me | Kenan Yildiz x Reader

pairing . . . kenan yildiz x gf!reader

summary . . . Beach date with your boyfriend, Kenan

request . . . yes!! based on this request!

word count . . . 1.5k+

warnings . . . none!

faceclaim . . . N/A

alexavia yaps . . . if i dont get a kenan shaped packet at my door as a birthday present ill start raging and rage quit writing <3

. . . The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the beach. The soft, rhythmic sound of waves crashing against the shore created a calming backdrop, while the distant laughter of other beachgoers faded into a peaceful hum.

The air was filled with the scent of saltwater, and the breeze gently tousled your hair as you and Kenan strolled along the shore, feet sinking slightly into the cool sand. The day had unfolded beautifully, and you couldn’t help but feel that everything seemed just right.

Kenan walked beside you, his presence making everything feel comforting. He was dressed casually, in a simple white shirt and shorts, looking as though he belonged right there on the beach.

His gaze shifted between the horizon and you, his smile lingering longer than usual, making your heart flutter. You had been dating Kenan for a few months now, but today, there was something different.

There was a soft intensity to the way he looked at you, and the air between you seemed to hum with something unspoken.

You stole a glance at him, your lips tugging into a smile as he caught your eye. "What are you looking at?" you teased, trying to mask the butterflies in your stomach with a playful tone.

Kenan grinned, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "I’m just admiring the view," he said, voice soft and teasing. "But I think I like the view of you more than the ocean."

Your heart skipped a beat at his words. There was no denying the pull you felt toward him, something more than the playful teasing and shared laughter.

The way his words sank into you, making you feel special and seen, left you momentarily speechless. You could feel your face warm at his compliment, and you quickly looked away, feigning annoyance. "You’re so sappy."

Kenan laughed and bumped your shoulder with his. "You love it," he said, his voice low and playful, and you couldn’t help but laugh with him. His presence had a way of making everything feel lighter, more enjoyable, and it was hard not to get lost in it.

As you continued walking along the beach, Kenan suddenly stopped and knelt to spread out a picnic blanket. "How about a little break before we go into the water?" he suggested with a smirk.

You raised an eyebrow at him, unsure of whether he had a hidden agenda or not, but his smile was enough to make you nod in agreement.

"You’re lucky I’m hungry," you teased, setting your beach bag down next to him. "I’m just here for the food, you know."

Kenan shook his head dramatically. "It’s not just about the food. It’s about spending time with me."

You raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. "Is that so? Because I thought this whole day was about me getting to relax and soak up the sun."

Kenan shrugged nonchalantly, his grin widening. "Maybe, but I’m still the highlight."

"Okay, sure," you said sarcastically, rolling your eyes. "I’ll just have to take your word for it."

Kenan reached for the basket beside him, opening it to reveal a carefully packed assortment of snacks; fresh fruit, sandwiches, chips, and some of your favorite sweets.

His attention to detail didn’t escape you. "I’m serious, though," he said, looking up at you from the picnic. "I really enjoy our time together, you know?"

You froze for a moment, his sincerity catching you off guard. Kenan always knew how to tease, but there was something in his tone now that spoke of more than just fun and games.

You felt your heart flutter at his words, a warmth spreading through you. "Me too," you replied, voice softer than you intended.

Kenan’s eyes softened, and for a beat, the teasing smile faded from his lips. He reached out to gently take your hand in his, his thumb tracing circles over your skin as if savoring the moment. "I’m glad," he said quietly. "I don’t take days like this for granted."

There was something in his voice, something deeper than just the lightheartedness you were used to. His gaze met yours, and you could see how much he meant it. Your heart swelled, and you squeezed his hand gently. "Neither do I," you whispered, the words coming easily.

After a moment of comfortable silence, you both turned your attention to the food, digging into the snacks with playful chatter and laughter.

But despite the casual atmosphere, you both couldn’t help but steal glances at each other, those little moments of connection making everything feel a little more intimate, a little more meaningful.

When the food was mostly gone, Kenan sat back and stretched, arms raised above his head in a dramatic fashion. "You know," he said, eyes twinkling, "I’m not sure I can handle all of this relaxation. I think it’s time for a swim."

You smirked, a mischievous glint in your eyes. "Oh, really? You think you can beat me in a race?"

Kenan raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "You think you’re fast enough? Racing against a professional footballer?"

"I don’t know," you said with a grin. "But I’m willing to give it a shot."

Kenan laughed and stood, offering his hand to you. "Alright, then. Prepare to lose."

You took his hand, your fingers intertwining as you both headed toward the water. The cool waves splashed at your feet as you waded deeper into the ocean, the temperature perfect and refreshing under the afternoon sun.

You couldn’t help but laugh as the cold water hit your legs, and Kenan followed, clearly more comfortable with the chill than you were.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice playful but serious.

You raised your chin defiantly. "I was born ready."

With a troublesome grin, Kenan shouted, "On three!" Before you could fully prepare, he sprinted off, leaving you in the dust.

"Hey!" you shouted, following him as fast as you could. But Kenan was already halfway to the deeper water, laughing as he looked back at you.

It wasn’t a race anymore; it was a playful game, and you couldn’t help but feel alive in the moment, the water splashing around your feet, the wind tugging at your hair, and the sound of Kenan’s laughter filling the air.

You reached him just as he reached the deeper part of the water, both of you panting from the brief sprint. Kenan turned toward you, a smug smile on his face. "Told you I’d win."

You scowled, though there was no real anger in it. "You cheated!" you said, splashing him with the water.

Kenan’s eyes sparkled with mischief as he splashed you back. "Hey, I never said I wouldn’t."

For a few moments, you both laughed, playfully tossing water at each other and enjoying the shared moment of silliness. The tension from earlier had melted into something lighter, something easy between you two. But as the laughter faded, you found yourself standing closer to Kenan, the space between you shrinking.

You gazed at him, heart pounding a little faster in your chest. He was still smiling, the water dripping from his hair and his shirt clinging to his frame. But this time, there was no teasing, no games. It was just the two of you, standing in the water, the world around you falling away.

Kenan’s eyes softened as he took a step closer, his gaze dropping to your lips. "You’re incredible," he whispered, his voice low and sincere. You could feel the pull between you growing stronger with every passing second.

Before you could respond, Kenan leaned in, brushing his lips against yours in a gentle, lingering kiss. The world around you seemed to stop, the sound of the waves fading as your hearts beat in sync.

It wasn’t rushed or forceful; it was a slow, deliberate kiss that made time feel like it had paused, allowing you both to savor the moment.

When you pulled away, you both stood there, breathless and a little dazed. Kenan’s forehead rested gently against yours, his fingers still tracing circles on your skin. "That was perfect," he whispered, his voice soft and filled with affection.

You smiled, feeling the warmth spread through your chest. "Yeah, it really was."

As the sun began to set, painting the sky with shades of pink, orange, and purple, you and Kenan made your way back to the beach. You lay down on the blanket, your bodies close, the soft sand beneath you both.

The air had cooled slightly, but the warmth of the day still lingered, and there was a peaceful comfort in simply being there, together.

Kenan’s arm wrapped around you, pulling you closer as you both watched the sky shift in color. There was no rush, no expectations. Just the quiet, simple joy of being with someone who made everything feel just right.

And as the world around you seemed to fall into place, you realized that, in this moment, everything was perfect.

You couldn't help but let a small smile form on your face at the realisation that everything seemed perfect when you were with Kenan.

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[pernillecfcw]

T4 on the beach 🏖️

[attentionwhoreee]

big eagles fan 🦅

[sdrose93]

TG 86 and TGM 22

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[number1omorifan]

Midwest emo has a choke hold on me I’m starting to romanticize minnesota