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[didishawn]

Bestie have you seen Paulo Dybala? I would die if you write for him, you are so talented that it would be a masterpiece🤍🤍🤍🤍

Mañanas así (Paulo Dybala x Reader)

Warnings: lots of Spanish, fluff

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Days like this are your favourite.

Just the two of you laying around on your bed, the sun reflecting on your boyfriend's skin as you stare at each other, chatting about nothing and everything at the same time, meaningless yet so precious, nonsense but interesting.

"¿Vos por qué pensás que algunos mates te hacen tan mal el estómago tras tomarlos?" he asks, out of nowhere when you had previously been talking about the stars. (why do you think some mates -a very typical drink in Argentina and Uruguay-give you stomachaches after drinking them?)

"Son como el té amor, serán hechos para eso" (they are like tea love, they may be done for that)

"¿Pensás que la copa del mundo queda bien allá?" he asks, pointing to where the replica stands next to some photos of the two of you. (do you think the worls cup looks good there)

"Obvio, amor. Aunque quedará mal, el que es campeón del mundo pone la copa donde le venga en gana" (of course love. Even if it looked bad, someone who is world champion puts the cup wherever they want)

It's almost midday when the two of you finally abandone your bed after Paulo's stomach reminds him he needs to eat.

He watches you, stars in his eyes, fully in love as you cook some eggs, the fruit he was supposed to be cutting abandoned as he walks to you, arms around your waist and head buried in your neck.

"Te amo tanto, ¿sabés?" (I love you so much, you know?)

"Más te valía, tantos años aguantandote, mínimo me debés amar tanto como yo a vos" (you better, so many years putting up with you, minimum you must love me as much as I do you)

"Yo te amo más" (I love you more)

"Ni en pedo" (no way)

"Es la verdad, lo que pasa es que vos no me querés creer" (it's true, what happens is that you don't want to believe me)

You don't keep on the love quarrel, you both know the other will never agree, Paulo kisses your cheek, going back to his job as you serve the two of you some coffee.

When you eat is quiet, still too sleepy and everything you truly have to say was spoken earlier, in bed.

You eat the food, he compliments it as you do the same with his fruit-cutting skills, making him laugh.

The two of you clean up and settle on the couch, cuddling, no space in between the two of you as you want to feel all of him, so does he.

There is some bad comedy show playing in the background, none of you really pay any attention to it, too caught up on each other, how he kisses your head, how you caress his arms, non-erotical, just two lovers wanting to be close to one another.

[httpsdana]

Hii! Please write about Pau Cubarsi, something with prompt 58

Beautiful Boy~Pau Cubarsi

*Pictures are from Pinterest*

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58-"hang on, are you blushing?"

y/n's cousin was getting married, and she couldn't wait to ask Pau to go with her as her plus one. He was nervous at first, as he haven't meant any of her family other than her parents, but when he noticed how excited his girlfriend was, he couldn't say no to her.

As their flight to Italy approached, the couple was getting more and more excited. Pau was just excited to see how beautiful his girlfriend would be in her dress, even though she told him she's keeping it as a surprise.

On the wedding day, y/n was expected to be getting ready with her cousins and the bride, so she had to make sure Pau was all set with his tie and suit, before leaving him to get ready.

As she sat on their bed in the hotel room, she scrolled through her phone, still looking for an inspo for her make up look. She was interrupted when she heard Pau clear his throat.

y/n looked up at him, her eyes widening immediately with a smile that took over her face quickly.

"Pau oh my god" she said in a low voice, standing up as he walked closer to her.

He looked so handsome. So elegant. So beautiful.

"what do I look that bad?" he teased, though a fear of that being true gnawed at him.

"no amor you look... beautiful" she mumbled, her hands reaching up to smooth down his suit.

Just then she looked at his face, only to see his cheeks in burning red, his eyes on the ground, and he was holding a smile back by biting his lip.

"hang on, are you blushing?" she teased, her arms wrapping around his neck as she looked up at him.

"no..." he trailed off, burying his head in her neck to hide his face.

y/n giggled, her fingers reaching up to run them through his hair.

"you're cute" she mumbled, feeling his arms around her waist tighten.

"shut up" he murmured into her neck, pressing a few kisses on her skin before pulling away.

His face was still lightest shade of red, a shy smile on his lips.

"aren't you supposed to be getting ready? the wedding starts in a few hours" he said, his arms not leaving her waist.

"no I'd rather be here... making you blush" she teased, her hands reaching up to hold his face.

"stop" he mumbled, his cheeks becoming darker again.

y/n laughed, pulling his face down to kiss him. He kissed her back, the deep shade of red on his cheeks still bright.

As they pulled away, Pau's smile wide as ever.

"I love you" he mumbled against her lips, their breath still heavy.

"I love you more my beautiful boy" she said, a hint of teasing in her voice, but he knew she meant every word she said.

[swmzq]

Can we get some Dybala smut with thigh riding

JUNO, drabble

pairing:paulo dybala X fem!reader

warnings:thigh riding, language, mdni!, smut, smut w almost no plot, mentions of alcohol? Short

A/N:I’m still working on my other Paulo fic so I’m uploading this first cause I’ve been rlly inactive.

song:Juno by Sabrina carpenter

It was meant to be a simple reunion—just two childhood friends catching up over a couple of drinks. Nothing more, nothing less. Yet, somehow, I found myself perched on Paulo's lap, the room dimly lit, the soft glow of the streetlights filtering through the curtains. The world outside faded away, and in that moment, the familiar comfort of our friendship took an unexpected turn.

But there I was with Paulo, our lips moving against each other with an intensity that took me by surprise. What began as innocent laughter and shared memories transformed into a passionate exchange, our faces drawing closer as if pulled by an invisible force. In that moment, nothing else mattered but the connection we were rediscovering.

“You're so beautiful,” Paulo whispered, his gaze locking onto mine, a mix of sincerity and desire in his eyes. Before I could fully process his words, he leaned in and kissed me again, deeper this time. His hands began to wander, exploring the curve of my waist and then resting on my hips, sending a shiver down my spine. It was a moment charged with both familiarity and something thrillingly new.

As his hands settled on my hips, I felt a rush of warmth spread through me. The kiss deepened, and I found myself leaning into him, caught in a whirlwind of emotions. Memories of our childhood flashed through my mind, but they were now intertwined with the heady thrill of this unexpected intimacy.

Paulo pulled back slightly, searching my eyes for a sign, a confirmation. “Is this okay?” he asked, his voice low and tentative.

I nodded, breathless. “Yes, please, Paulo,” I managed to whine softly, the words spilling out in a mixture of desire and anticipation. His expression shifted, a blend of relief and excitement washing over him.

With that encouragement, he deepened the kiss again, his hands exploring my curves more boldly now. Each touch sent sparks through me, igniting a fire I hadn’t realized was there. In that dimly lit room, everything felt heightened—the warmth of his body against mine, the intoxicating rhythm of our breaths, and the overwhelming pull of connection that seemed to draw us closer together.

As the heat between us rises, I press my hips against his, feeling the friction of my clothed core against his growing hardness beneath his jeans, igniting a passionate dance of desire.

“C’mon baby want to take a ride on these?” Paulo says with a playful grin, glancing down at his jeans-clad thighs.

“You know I do,” I reply, my voice soft as my face nestles against the warmth of his neck. I shift in Paulo’s lap, the hem of my dress riding up my thighs as I settle onto his thigh, feeling the warmth beneath me.

He bounced his leg up and down, the jean-clad thigh pressing firmly against my core as I straddled him. His strong hands gripped my hips, holding me in place as he kissed down my neck.

I moaned softly, my hips bucking against his thigh as I chased the friction. Paulo's voice growled in my ear, "That's it, baby. Grind on my thigh like that. Show me what you want." His hands tightened on my hips, encouraging my movements.

Paulo's breath grew hotter against my neck. "I can feel how wet you're getting through my jeans. You like the friction, don't you?" His leg muscles flexed, pushing against me rhythmically as he spoke. "Tell me, baby."

"I love it, Paulo," I whimpered, my hips moving in a desperate rhythm against his thigh.

Paulo's fingers dug into the soft flesh of my hips, his touch bordering on painful as he pulled me harder against his thigh. "That's right, baby. Ride it just like that. Let me feel how much you need it."

My fingers clawed at his shoulders, nails digging in through his shirt. The pressure only spurred me on, my hips bucking against his firm grasp as waves of sensation washed over me. Paulo's face nuzzled against my neck.

"That's it, baby, you're so close," Paulo purred, his leg moving faster against my core, the pressure building to an almost unbearable level. "Come on, let it go. I want to feel you shake apart on my leg."

His hands slid down to grasp the backs of my thighs, lifting me a little higher, the new angle sending shocks of pleasure through me. "Paulo... it's... it's too much..." I gasped, my breath hitching as the sensations became almost too intense to bear.

My body tensed and then shuddered as the pleasure crested, waves of ecstasy crashing over me. "Fuck, yes..." Paulo groaned, holding me tight as i came undone. He worked his leg against me, drawing out my climax until i collapsed against his chest, panting.

Paulo's arms wrapped around me, holding me close as I trembled in the aftermath. "That's my good girl," he murmured, pressing soft kisses to my temple. "You did so well, baby." His hands stroked up and down my back soothingly. "How do you feel?"

“Perfect,” I reply while my head is laying against his chest.

Paulo's grip tightened on my thighs as he picked me up, bridal style walking towards the bedroom. "Good because this is gonna be a long night.”

[lecsainz]

is it alright if you write for dybala? It doesn't have to be anything long, just a small fic where paulo is *trying* to paint the reader's nails

It's okay if you don't want to!! :D have a great day!!💕 :>

FAVORITE ARTIST

parings: paulo dybala x girlfriend!reader

summary: that one where paulo decides to paint his girlfriend's nails.

an: can I talk about how much I'm in love with this man?

( my last work || go to main masterlist )

Paulo sat at the table, a concentrated expression on his face as he delicately held a nail polish brush between his fingers. His girlfriend, you, were sitting across from him, trying hard not to burst into giggles at his earnest attempt to paint your nails.

"Okay, I got this," Paulo muttered, his brows furrowed in concentration as he aimed the brush at your waiting fingernail.

You couldn't help but admire his determination. Paulo wasn't the most skilled when it came to nail art, but his willingness to make the effort made your heart swell with affection.

Gently resting your hand on the table, you held back your laughter, not wanting to disrupt his focus. Paulo carefully applied the polish, his tongue sticking out slightly in concentration.

"Um, Paulo?" you finally managed to say, trying to stifle a laugh.

He glanced up at you with a mix of pride and uncertainty. "Yeah?"

"You might want to stay away from the skin," you teased, pointing to the smudges of nail polish on your skin.

"Oh," Paulo chuckled sheepishly, reaching for a cotton swab to clean up the stray polish. "Right, noted."

As he continued to work on your nails, you admired his determination and the effort he put into something that was clearly outside his comfort zone. It was a simple moment, but it meant the world to you.

Once he finished, Paulo sat back, looking at his handiwork with a mix of satisfaction and a hint of pride. "Not bad, right?"

You examined your freshly painted nails, a wide grin spreading across your face. "They look fantastic," you assured him, leaning over to press a quick kiss to his cheek.

"Really?" Paulo's face lit up with a bright smile, relieved that you appreciated his attempt.

"Absolutely," you replied, intertwining your fingers with his. "It's the effort that counts, and yours is priceless."

Paulo beamed at your words, a soft warmth spreading in his chest. He leaned forward, capturing your hand delicately between both of his, his gaze filled with gratitude.

"You know, I may not be an expert at this, but I'll always try my best for you," Paulo murmured, his voice tender and sincere.

Your heart swelled at his words. "And that's what I love about you," you confessed, tracing circles on the back of his hand with your thumb. "Your willingness to go the extra mile means more to me than anything else."

Paulo's eyes softened, a gentle affection shining through. He leaned in closer, his forehead resting against yours. "Thank you for letting me try things, even if they don't always turn out perfectly."

"There's beauty in every attempt," you assured him, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his lips. "And you, Paulo Dybala, are my favorite artist."

His smile widened, a mixture of contentment and adoration gleaming in his eyes. "I love you," he whispered, his voice filled with unwavering affection.

"I love you too," you replied, feeling a rush of warmth as you held each other, cherishing the simplicity of the moment.

[libraryofloveletters]

Sweet Like Candy

Paulo Dybala x Fem!Reader

Warnings: teacher!reader, candy shopping, paulo thinks you're insane, gross flavoured candy canes, some giggles and one slightly dirty thought from paulo if you squint.

Word Count: 715

Author's Note: paulo just has the vibe that he has never has a candy cane and he would give the best ratings lmao so here we are.

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You had started making holiday treat bags for your class with the help of your boyfriend, who seems to be puzzled by the long curved candy you put in the bags. 

As a teacher, you vouch to do all the things that you saw on Pinterest with your class.

Hence why you were at the store, in the midst of all the Christmas madness, shopping for candies and treats to put into little loot bags for your students.

Your boyfriend, Paulo, followed you around the store, pushing the shopping cart. "What about these?" He asks, holding up a pack of Christmas themed erasers.

"Those are so cute," you smiled, "get a few packs." You were picking up some pencils and little stickers you'd put into the bags for them.

The shopping cart was already overflowing with things that you and Paulo didn't need, but picked up anyways, along with all of the stuff that you had picked up for your students. You make your way over to the candy aisle and pick up a few packs of lollipops and Hershey kisses before you turn to the giant wall of candy canes.

"Why are they shaped like that?" He asks you and you glance over at him, the man leaning on the cart. "Like what?"

"Like that," he says, picking up a pack. "Candy canes," he reads the package, turning it over to read the back.

"Why are you looking at it like that? You've never seen a candy cane before?"

"I mean yeah, but I never tried it." He says, tossing the pack in the car, he assumed you wanted them for your students. You mirror his actions, picking up a few packs and setting them into the cart for your students.

It finally hit you what your boyfriend had just said.

"You've never tried a candy cane?!" You look at the man, utter surprise on your face.

Paulo shrugs, "I've been busy baby, what can I say?"

"Okay so make time, we're trying some tonight."

He nods, watching as your fingers waved over the shelves as if you were looking for something. You picked out a few different picks for him to try; peppermint, sour patch, Froot Loops, Oreos, and pickles.

"Pickles?" His nose wrinkles, "I'm throwing up already."

You laughed, "you need at least one gross flavour, it's a must."

It takes you a bit to get home but when you finally do, you unwrap the boxes of candy canes, taking one of each flavour out.

"Ready?" You ask him, getting him a glass of water before sitting with him on the couch. Paulo looks at you, holding back his laugh - you were taking this very seriously.

"As ready as I could ever be, babe."

You handed him the candy cane, he'd taste it, put a rating down and then take a sip of water before you repeated the process five times. It took him a bit of rearranging, and some double tasting before he finally settled on his official rating.

"Okay, let's hear it," you tell him, breaking off a piece from the peppermint one and sucking on it. Paulo watches you for a moment, lost in thought.

"Paulo?" you waved your hands in front of his face, chuckling. "Don't be dirty right now. I still need your help with the bags."

"Oh yeah, right." He smiles, cheeks flushed a bit red before he takes a sip of water. "The official ratings are pickles in 5th place, Froot Loops in 4th, sour patch in 3rd, Oreos in 2nd and the winner is peppermint."

"Really? I thought you liked the sour patch flavour more than the Oreo."

"I did but then it left a weird taste in my mouth so Oreo took over as second place."

You nod, picking out a few of the candy canes for him. "Here," you hand them for you, "I'll pick up another box when I go to the store over the weekend, now come help me put these together."

Paulo sits across from you as you unwrap the things to put into the bags, he does his own unwrapping; undoing the plastic packaging on 3 of the candy canes and sticking them in his mouth at once.

"Paulo!" you laughed, "you can't do that, one at a time babe."

He smiles, holding all 3 of the candy canes as he shrugs. You shake your head, thinking to yourself that he's not that much further off than your students.

[julianalvarez9]

swift / paulo dybala

summary: you had started teasing someone on your instagram, but being a private person, you never said who it was. everything was perfect, until some pictures were leaked, ruining everything.

pairing: singer!reader x paulo dybala

face claim: oriana sabatini my beloved

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yourusername my smile is like i won a contest, and to hide that would be so dishonest ✨

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user1 WAIT WHAT????

yourbff soft launching with taylor swift lyrics we love this for you ma'am!

liked by yourusername.

yourusername

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yourusername privacy sign on the door, and on my page, and on the whole world 💌

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user1 soooo who's this man 👀

user2 heard some rumors saying that it was paulodybala 👀

user3 i don't think it's him, she doesn't even like his pictures

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yourusername seemed like the right thing at the time 💔

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user1 it's been 1 whole day and paulo hasn't liked this yet

user2 bestie did you see the emoji? i don't think they're a thing anymore

user3 you're analysing things too much

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yourusername i broke his heart 'cause he was nice ❤️‍🩹

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user1 what are you doing here masonmount

user2 waiting for his turn

user3 y'all ruined one relationship and are dying to ruin a second thing that hasn't even started 😂 unreal

[mattycashyx]

Instagram ~ Paulo Dybala

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@ yourusername mi bebé, te amo tanto❤️ (my baby, I love you so much)

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paulodybala yo mucho más😍🫶 (I much more)

alicecampello cuties💕💕💕💕 -> yourusername 🤍🤍

paulofan los amo🫶🫶 (I love them)

Paulodybala✔️

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@ paulodybala Felices 4 años mi amor!

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yourusername te amo💓💓💓 (I love you)

vlahovicdusan felicidades hermano❤️👊 (congratulations brother)

alvoramorata 🙌🙌

pauloxy/n sooo cutieee🥹💕

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@ yourusername mi cumpleañosss🎉💗🫶

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annekeemolenaar happy birthday love❤️🎈💋 -> loved tonight😍❤️

alicecampello birthday girl!!💓🎉

thessalacovich Felicidadesssss✨ (congratulations)

carolmiarelli 🎉🎉🎉

Paulodybala✔️

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@ paulodybala 🇺🇸 Non stop!!

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yourusername you’re looking hot🤤 -> vlahovicdusan stop drooling y /n🤓 -> yourusername I’m just admiring my hot boyfriend😌

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[footballerimaginess]

A cute little Dybala blurb where him and reader watch movies having a lazy day, she places her legs on his lap to get comfortable and he gently trails his fingers over her soles knowing she loves being tickled please❤️

Word Count: 97 Paulo was having a lazy day after having a stressful couple of weeks of football, he finally had a break and all he wanted to do was have a lazy day. You were watching movies, placing your legs straight onto Paulo's lap as they were stretched out across him. As you watched the tv, you felt his fingers on the sole of your feet, knowing they were the ticklish part of your body you squirmed each time but you loved being tickled. "Pau, that tickles. I am trying to watch" you squeal, pulling your feet awa quickly.

[xrichukix]

Jealous sex with Paulo Dybala

My jealous man Paulo Dybala

Author's note: Thanks for request i hope you like it let me know (sorry for any mistakes english is not my native language)

paring: reader x paulo dybala

Warnings: it's just a pure smut, unprotected sex, alcohol

You and Paulo have been in a relationship for over two years. He was confident in himself and your affection. Paulo was never the type of guy who was very jealous of his woman, he knew that it was enough to embrace you and the guy would give up trying to pick up.

But everyone has their limit right?

It was when both of you didn't have much time for each other, too busy with your work, and sex took a back seat. When the option of going to an event together came up, you immediately agreed to accompany Paulo.

Friday night you wearing a beautiful black dress that clung to you like a second skin, Paulo couldn't stop looking at you he was enchanted by the way you look. however, he had to politely persevere until the end of the party.

"Can we go mi amor?" he asked while grabbing your hand.

You nodded your head and left, arriving half a hour later. The party was in full swing you were a bit drunk when you saw Paulo who was paying more attention to his friends and unfortunately a very beautiful model slightly inherited you went for another glass of champagne. As you drank it, a stranger approached you, not much of your type but however, your drunk mind was very eager to get to know him better, and since Paulo was having a great time, you decided to have some fun.

Your conversation with the stranger was in full swing when Paulo noticed this pickup attempt and decided to take matters into his own hands. he embraced your waist and kissed your neck looking at this unfortunate guy with superiority. seeing this situation the stranger decided to tease him a bit he kissed you on the cheek as a command and left and Paulo got angry and whispered in your ear "Baby what the fuck was that supposed to be?"

However, it was your teasing response that unnerved him "You know, after talking to him, I think he's pretty good and he sure fucks well"

After that, Paulo left the party without a word, dragging you with him and you went home, he let you come in first immediately pressing you against the wall with his body kissing you greedily and slipping his hand under your dress and panties at which you moaned into his mouth .He has always loved to makepleasure in every possible way, but today missed and frustrated, he decided to teach you a lesson that it's not worth making him jealous in this way.

When he pulled away he said "I'll show you who can fuck you and whose name you'll be screaming"

He lifted you under your thighs and led you to your bedroom throwing you onto the bed. He took off your clothes and started kissing your neck avoiding your sensitive areas while teasing you with his fingers making you so damn wet. he slid two fingers inside you, giving you a fast pace at once, which made you moan his name loudly after a while he started mercilessly teasing your clitoris with his tongue. He was eating you up, the hungry animal making the only thing that was able to come out of your mouth was his name mixed with curses. You wrapped your legs around his head, pulling his hair while arching your back.

"Paulo i-..." you were unable to finish as Paulo interrupted his actions by licking his lips.

"Honey, who said I'd let you come now you will cum when I want it and how many times I want it"

You bit your lip at the unpleasant feeling of not having an orgasm and watched him get up and start undressing looking straight into your eyes before pulling you to the floor on your knees so that you could see his cock standing in front of your eyes. "Suck it baby show me that you want to be my good girl and that only my dick can give you pleasure and only his can you have inside you"

You ran your tongue along its entire length, taking it into your mouth you began to suck it and with every moment you took more and more while clenching your thighs and moans of your name came out of his mouth mixed with approval of your actions. on the spur of the moment he grabbed your hair and pressed you so that your nose touched his belly and you sucked your cheeks in, strengthening your movements not only along its length but also playing with his testicles. "Fuck just like that y/n" When you opened your mouth to catch your breath with a few hand movements he made him come with a loud moan straight onto your tongue and lips watching you lick yourself and swallow all his cum gasping for breath he laid you down so your ass was up and he spanked you which you squeaked. he slid inside your oversensitive pussy grabbing your hips, he started to slide in and out of you at a fast and hard pace making you a fucking loud moaning mess.

"Mi amor do you still think this guy would be better than methat he could see you like this and touch you and know how to please you and that that little tight pussy would be his hmm?"

You shook your head in denial while grabbing the sheets to keep yourself in position.

"Use the words baby I want to hear you"

"No.. paulo i'm...only yours" you barely got the words out you were so overwhelmed by the intensity.

"Good girl," he muttered after a moment, letting you come finally for the first time that night. you knew that after this long intense night you would be sore and your throat would be sore, but you felt that it ended well. He will convince you that only wants you and that you are his and if there is a potential threat, you will deal with it in your own way.

[httpsdana]

How about Paulo Dybala x reader with fluff 22 and playful/teasing 2 and a lot of fluff if possible?💖

Charming Disruption~Paulo Dybala

・❥・prompt list

・❥・masterlist -> part 2

・❥・who I write for

2-“I swear, I tripped and fell into your arms. Pure accident,”

22-“Do you have any idea how beautiful you look right now?”

y/n was nervous. Terribly nervous. Tonight was the night she was finally meeting Paulo’s parents. He had been excited about it for weeks, but she couldn’t shake the flutter of anxiety in her stomach. She knew how important this moment was to him, and she wanted everything to go perfectly.

She stood in front of the mirror, smoothing down her dress, trying to calm her racing heart. It was a simple dress, elegant and understated, but she wanted to look her best. She could already hear Paulo’s voice, that sweet, teasing voice, making his usual comments about how amazing she looked.

But tonight, she needed to be composed. She didn’t want to do anything to make a bad impression. And she certainly didn’t want to embarrass him by acting too affectionate in front of his parents. She already knew he would want to shower her with kisses and hugs like always, but she just needed to keep a little distance for the sake of first impressions.

When she finally entered the living room, Paulo was already waiting for her, a wide grin on his face. His eyes instantly lit up the moment they landed on her.

“Do you have any idea how beautiful you look right now?” he asked, his voice soft and full of admiration.

y/n smiled nervously, feeling a blush creep up her neck. “Thank you, Paulo. But we should really be going. Don’t… don’t be too clingy tonight, okay? I don’t want to embarrass myself in front of your parents.”

Paulo’s face fell slightly, but he quickly pouted, crossing his arms. “Clingy? Me?” he asked, feigning innocence. “Never.”

She shot him a look, hoping he would understand the seriousness of the request. He nodded but still seemed a bit disappointed, though he quickly regained his usual playful demeanor.

As the two of them arrived at his parents’ house, the warmth and kindness of the atmosphere helped settle some of her nerves. Paulo’s mom greeted her with a hug, and his father smiled warmly, immediately making her feel welcome.

Dinner was delicious, the conversation flowing smoothly, though she found herself occasionally holding back her affection for Paulo—no kisses, no hand-holding, just subtle gestures. And Paulo? He was being a little whiny, but she could tell he was trying to respect her wishes, even if he wasn’t happy about it.

Later, after dinner, y/n found herself sitting on the couch chatting with Paulo’s mom about everything from food to life in general. She was so easy to talk to, and y/n was starting to relax. Paulo, on the other hand, had been hovering, clearly unable to stand the distance between them for too long. She could feel his eyes on her, a mixture of affection and longing.

Just as she was laughing at a joke his mom had made, she suddenly felt a weight crash onto her, and before she could even register what had happened, Paulo’s face was buried in her neck, his arms wrapped around her tightly.

“I swear, I tripped and fell into your arms. Pure accident,” Paulo mumbled, his voice muffled by her neck.

His mom burst out laughing, and y/n couldn’t help but let out a nervous giggle. She was embarrassed, of course, but it was hard to stay mad at him when he looked so ridiculously happy, his body pressed up against hers with no intention of moving.

“I… Paulo, you—” she started, trying to push him off playfully, but it was no use. He wasn’t budging.

“amor, you’re comfy,” he mumbled, his face still hidden in her neck, his arms now wrapped more securely around her waist. “I’m just enjoying the moment.”

Paulo’s mom grinned, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “You two are adorable. I’ll just leave you alone for a moment,” she teased, giving them both a wink before excusing herself from the room.

y/n couldn’t help but laugh, even as she felt her face heat up from the closeness. “Paulo, you really didn’t have to do that,” she muttered, but she couldn’t deny how good it felt to have him close. His warmth, his scent, his arms around her—it was comforting, no matter how embarrassing the situation was.

Paulo lifted his head slightly, just enough for his lips to brush against her collarbone. “What? I just wanted to hold my girl. Is that so bad?”

She shook her head, letting out a little laugh despite herself. “I should've seen this coming”

Paulo grinned, completely ignoring her words as he snuggled further into her chest, his head resting on her now. “I just wanted to be close to you, amor. I missed you. Besides, I’m sure I look so cute right now, you’ll forgive me.”

She rolled her eyes, though she couldn’t help but smile. “Oh, you’re definitely cute,” she teased, pressing a kiss to the top of his head. “But still, you made me look like a total fool in front of your parents.”

Paulo lifted his head to look at her, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “No one’s going to think you’re a fool. You’re too perfect for that.” He then pressed a soft kiss to her lips, catching her off guard. “Besides,” he added, “I’m not going to let go of you now.”

She chuckled, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. “you should be grateful I find you too cute to be mad at you” she whispered, her fingers playing with the strands of his hair.

Paulo grinned, happy to be held by her, his arms tightening around her waist. “You think I’m cute?” he teased. “Well, I think you’re the most beautiful woman in the world.” he murmured.

[macybeckham7]

Cute Dybala blurb where he asks reader to tickle his back because he loves the way her nails graze against his skin and until he’s almost asleep she tickles his sides pleaseee💗

He was jet lagged and wasn’t ready to sleep despite having to be up in a few hours and back in training. He had tossed and turned for a few hours and finally asked if you could tickle his back which often made him drift off. Paulo apologises for waking you up but it was a must for him to get through the next day. You shift closer to him as he pulls off his top, goosebumps appear on his skin as your nails go up and down his spine. The best feeling was feeling your nails against him, the softness of them would transfer him into a haze. His eyes would flutter shut, all his troubles and cares would disappear and he would feel weightless. You lay there quietly listening to your boyfriends breathing, you tickle his sides making his body shiver, you leave a kiss on his shoulder and leave him to sleep.

[enemiestoloversss]

Hey yall I'm gonna be writing imagines for football players and some f1 drivers, send me requests I will write anything smut,fluff,angst...

Players I will write for:

Pablo gavi

Pedri

Paulo dybala

Jude Bellingham

Richalison

Neymar

Phil Foden

João Fèlix

Charles Leclarc

Lando Norris

[lorrymh2006]

Nooooooo not oriana saying she’s seen and read some fics about dybala😭😭😭

I thought they didn’t know it existed

[julianalvarez9]

support / paulo dybala

request: ig au with paulo & winning the world cup while coming off of an injury

author's note: loved doing this 🥹🥹 quite hard to translate certain slang or phrases lol but i hope it makes sense in both languages 🤍

paulodybala

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paulodybala ser campeón del mundo 🏆 es lo que todo niño sueña. es mejor aún con el mejor jugador de la historia al lado 🐐 (being a world champion 🏆 is what every kid dreams about. better yet with the goat by your side 🐐)

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officialasroma ⭐⭐⭐

leomessi 🏆🇦🇷

rodridepaul la joya 💎 (the jewel 💎)

yourusername

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yourusername mi campeón 🏆!!! siempre supe que lo ibas a lograr. sos el mejor. te amo!!! a disfrutar 🎉🎉 (my champion 🏆!!! always knew you were going to make it. you are the best. i love you!!! enjoy 🎉🎉)

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paulodybala sos la mejor 🤍 (you're the best 🤍)

paulodybala

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paulodybala un posteo es lo mínimo que mereces. la lesión a unas semanas del mundial me golpeó mucho y sin vos no podría haber salido adelante. mi campeona yourusername 🤍 (a post is the minimal you deserve. the injury a few weeks before the world cup hit me hard and without you i couldn't have made it. my champ yourusername 🤍)

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yourusername el amor de mi vida (the love of my life)

paulodybala vos ❤️‍🔥 (you ❤️‍🔥)

kunaguero de la correa 😂 (you're whipped 😂)

paulodybala solo agradeciéndole a mí mujer (just thanking the missus)

[didishawn]

Masterlist

Masterlist 2

Football players

Pedri

Open blinds

Silent (+18)

Little Messi

Sex therapy is what works the best + Ferran Torres (+18)

World Cup

Vogue

Free day + Ferran Torres

Stress Relief + Ferran Torres (+18)

Make sure he hears you are taken (+18)

Control over you (+18)

Post match + Ferran Torres (+18) / pt 2

Thoughts about the future (+18)

4-0 + Ferran Torres (+18)

El Clásico

Cuidado con el 7 (+18)

For future use (+18)

Finally after so long (+18)

Just best friends (+18)

Locker room schemingans + Gavi (+18)

Unlocked door (+18)

Teaching lesson + Ferran (+18)

You are perfect to me (+18)

Preparation (+18)

Set fire to the rain

Campeones de la Liga (+18 imagine)

Man City #1 Fan + Kun Agüero (+18)

Milk (+18)

Under the dining table + Gavi (+18)

Summertime Fun + Gavi + Ferran (+18)

NBA Brings You Closer to Your Friend's Gf + Eric (+18)

Leganés

Ferran Torres

Sex therapy is what works the best + Pedri (+18)

Free day + Pedri

Stress Relief + Pedri (+18)

Off limits (+18)

Post match + Pedri (+18) / pt 2

4-0 + Pedri (+18)

Baby fever (+18)

Rough jealousy (+18)

Number 1 Fan (+18)

On the other side of the wall (+18)

Height difference (+18)

Teaching lesson + Pedri (+18)

His way to relieve stress

Broken souls

Campeones de la Liga (+18 imagines)

Summertime Fun + Pedri + Gavi (+18)

Gavi

Dumb boy

Begging for forgiveness (Bad ending to Dumb boy +Ansu) slight nsfw

Begging for forgiveness (Good ending)

Stress Relief: the Remix + Ansu (+18)

Green is a good color when it comes to fucking (+18)

Locker room schemingans + Pedri (+18)

Red bikini (+18)

Campeones de la Liga (+18 imagines)

Under the dining table + Pedri (+18)

Summertime Fun + Pedri + Ferran (+18)

Ansu Fati

Begging for forgiveness (Part 2 of Dumb boy + Gavi) slight nsfw

Stress Relief: the Remix + Gavi (+18)

Jules Koundé

No more Muchachos (+18)

Personal model (+ 18)

Airhead (+18)

Pretty little thing (+18)

Purity ring (+18)

Campeones de la Liga (+18 imagines)

Kylian Mbappe

Celebrity crush

pt 2 (+18)

pt 3 (+18)

pt 4

pt 5 (+18)

Times like this

Paulo Dybala

Mañanas así

Alejandro Balde

Technique for success (+18)

Tired but horny (+18)

Campeones de la Liga (+18 imagines)

Golden (+18)

Last Night on Earth (+18)

Eric Garcia

What Pedri doesn't know won't hurt him (+18)

Date nights (+18)

NBA Brings You Closer to Your Friend's Gf + Pedri (+18)

Frenkie De Jong

Paradise (+18)

[footballerimaginess]

I’d love a fluffy Dybala one shot maybe something like a tickle fight🫶🏼

"There you are, did you not hear me calling you?" you peeked over the duvet as Paulo walked into the bedroom whilst you were laying in bed. "No sorry, I was so cosy here. I was absolutely frozen when I came in so I had to get straight into bed" you laughed as Paulo jumped down next to you. "Course you did, well I can warm you up" he smirked as he felt your hand as you placed it on yours. "Noooo, its too cold. Get that off of me right now" you pushed it away. "Sorry" he smirked as he started tickling you. "Pau, stop it you know I hate when you tickle me and it is absolutely freezing" you laughed hysterically, trying your hardest to wriggle away.