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[nani1803]

De todas las copas que tienes te llevan para promocionar una que no has ganado (porque no competía)

Así es señores, Lucía Roberta, la figura publicitaria más atrayente del fútbol femenino

🐐

[shokolu]

TE PERDIÓ

Porque no supo tenerte ni entenderte

Porque mientras dijo cuidarte se dedicó a romperte

Porque mientras dijo adorarte no hizo más que esconderte

Te perdió…y tu ganaste!

[louisandthedagger]

and this is why he is the best

[romaahn]

Nuestros personajes encuentran un antiguo pergamino cerca del río. @maigawa

mira con un asco innecesario el papel arrugado que había pesado. ' ¿y qué basura es esta? ' lo levanta pellizcándolo de una de las esquinas. sin examinar demasiado del contenido lo estruja y tira tras él. ' vaya porquería, los humanos sólo saben contaminar. '

[zeribip]

Amidst all the twitter views limitations nonsense it made me remember how much it bugs me that tumblr is so US american focused.

After I hit my stupid 600 posts limit and twitch basically died it was impossible for me to keep up with La Velada año 3 which, by the way, is literally twitch’s most watched stream event every year but I only saw one (1) post talking about it here.

[ramenarchived]

#𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐇𝐐: 𝐦𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬. || [ YOUNG ]: para un starter con una versión más joven de andrea y mi-reu. ( @pvrseide​ )

"Si me das del tuyo te doy del mio," ofrece trato refiriéndose a los helados que acaban de comprar a pesar de que la tarde está llegando a su fin y ha llovido más temprano. Sabe que para Andrea quizá no sea así, pero el simple hecho de no pasar una tarde de viernes en la biblioteca es bastante aventurado para él. "No tienes que decir que sí, pero es de mora azul y sabe muy rico." Se conocieron hace un par de meses y continúa preguntándose porque sigue aceptando estás salidas. Y porque lo beso la última vez.

[takethebodymarc]

chido👍

[lovcscene]

[ a good spook ]  for our muses to go to a haunted house attraction. / @perffvme

"mierda" maldice cuando termina chocando con algo que supone es una mesa pues no puede distinguir demasiado en la oscuridad de esa habitación en particular. "¿cuántas habitaciones nos quedan?" pregunta pues no lo recuerda, no tomo mucha atención a las indicaciones del guía para ser honesto. "para la próxima deberíamos buscar un escape room o algo así." se le haría más entretenido que pretender le asustan los supuestos monstruos de la casa embrujada.

[fragmentosadolescentes]

Yo no quería rendirme y tú no querías que te quisieran. Al final ganaste tú.

Efimera Lunar Intemporal

[caostalgia]

Cuando encuentres algún sentido a tu vida; me recordarás y entenderás, que ganaste libertad, perdiendo toda la fantasía...

Mabel

[a--z--u--l]

Si tu compañía da paz, ya ganaste.

[jennifersuarezs]

El amor, la vergüenza y el odio son una mezcla peligrosa de jugar, pero si ganas, el resultado dependerá más de cómo te sientes que lo que realmente ganaste.

Jennifer Suárez

[sir-gato-18]

Llegaste a mi vida sin avisar, y en tan poco tiempo te ganaste un lugar en mi corazón.

[punksdoll]

hi, can you write damian x reader where she won the title from rhea and had a emotional moment with damian

~~~𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖~~~

gif not mine like, comments, & reblogs appreciated

𝑫𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ^owner of gif

𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝑫𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔

𝒂/𝒏: 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚<𝟑

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒚/𝒏 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒏𝒙𝒕 𝒆𝒓𝒂, 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒙𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒑, 𝒘𝒆’𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒉𝒆𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒙𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒇𝒇, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒅

translation: grito cuando ganaste: scream when you won

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“Here is your winner and the new NXT woman’s champion, Y/N Y/L/N!”

Y/n leaps up with a shocked look as the crowd goes jumping up off their feet, cheering on her new win and for being their new nxt champion.

“No way…” She shakes her head as the referee comes walking over with the NXT championship in hand, “Oh my god.”

Y/n, in character, snatches the belt from the referee who raises her other hand up to show the winner. Y/n holds the NXT title high and with a smirk, trying with all her might not to burst into tears at her first championship win.

After celebrating enough with the crowd, Y/n makes her way to the back and immediately gets congratulations. She rushes out her ‘thank you’s’ as she tries looking for Damian. If there was one person she wanted to celebrate her win with, it would be her boyfriend. He had also won his own championship and winnings hers just added a cherry right on top.

“Damian!” She calls out, seeing him doing an interview but she could care less as she breaks into a run towards him.

Damian moves away from the interviewer and opens his arms out right as y/n throws herself at him and lets out the tears that she’s been holding ever since she won.

“You did it mami. I’m so proud of you.” Damian holds her close, giving her head a bunch of kisses.

“Did you see it?” Y/n moves her head to look at him with glossy eyes.

Damian chuckles, “Of course I did, everyone heard me grito cuando ganaste.” Damian smiles.

Y/n feels herself crying even more, “I can’t believe it. It feels so surreal.” She smiles when she feels Damian wiping away her tears.

“Believe it corazón, because you did.” Damian gives her a kiss, “Now let’s go celebrate together, ok? We’re gonna make this win worth everything.” Damian smiles

[pablogavisgirl]

Broken Love

read part four ➸ here

this was originally a Gavi fic how did it turn into a Gavi and Pedri fic😭

Another month went by, and instead of just ignoring one midfielder you were now ignoring two.

Once again you let your emotions get the best of you and ruined another friendship.

The very same friendship that was helping you get over Gavi. Now you were lost. Lost in your thoughts not knowing what to do.

Gavi gave up trying to reach you, after the talk he had with Pedri he stopped trying to call you, coming to your apartment or texting you.

On the otherhand it was now Pedri trying to contact you. He didn't go as far to show up at your apartment, but he did blow up your voicemail.

"¿Qué voy a hacer, Isa?" You sighed in frustration, listening to yet another one of Pedri's voicemails. (What am I going to do Isa?)

"Chica, por uno, necesitas otro número de teléfono" Isabella laughed. (Girl, for one, you need a new phone number.)

"Qué graciosa, pero en serio, ¿qué hago?" You asked sounding defeated. (You're so funny, but seriously what do I do?)

"Bueno, lo único que puedes hacer es hablar con ellos, linda." (Well, the only thing you can do is talk to them, love.) Isabella said placing down the textbook on the table.

"No quiero". Y/n replied, pouting her face at Isabella. (I don't wat to.)

Isabella rolled her eyes, "Bueno, tienes que hacerlo, si no lo haces, ¿cómo vas a seguir adelante con tu vida? ¿O hacer que tu buzón de voz deje de estar lleno?" (Well you have to, if you don't how are you going to continue with your life? Or get your voicemail to stop being full.)

Y/n laughed, "Tienes razón, pero me siento culpable por el beso con Pedri, no sé cómo podría ver a Pablo después de eso". (You're right, but I feel guilty for the kiss with Pedri, I don't know how I can face Pablo after it.)

"¿Culpable porque besaste a su mejor amigo y te arrepentiste o culpable porque disfrutaste del beso y ganaste sentimientos por Pedri en el camino?" Isabella raised her eyebrows. (Guilty because you kissed his bestfriend and regretted it or guilty because you kissed his bestfriend and liked it? And fell for him along the way?)

"No me gusta Pedri." Y/n scoffed. (I don't like Pedri.)

"¿Y por eso lo besaste?" Isabella asked. (And thats why you kissed him?)

"Mira, amo a Pablo, no lo he superado". She sighed. (Look I love Pablo, I haven't gotten over him.)

"No estoy diciendo que no lo que estoy diciendo es que no dejaste que Pedri te besara sin ninguna razón, dejaste que él te besara porque sientes algo por él." She pointed out. (I'm not saying you don't what I'm saying is you didn't just let Pedri kiss you for no reason, you let him kiss you because you feel somewhat for him.)

"Dime que estoy equivocado". (Tell me I'm wrong.)

Y/n chewed the inside of her cheek, staring at her friend. Isabella was right, if she was in love with Gavi she wouldn't have let Pedri kiss her.

She shouldn't have enjoyed it like she did. "Tienes razón". (You're right.) she closed her eyes.

"Simplemente no sé cómo voy a hablar con ellos". (I just don't know how i'm going to talk to them.) She sighed, "Tengo miedo" (I'm scared.)

"Ay mi amor." (Oh my love.) Isabella said, scooting closer to you giving you a hug, leaning into her embrace.

"Va a estar bien". (Its going to be ok.) She said, "La peor parte ha pasado". (The worse part is over.)

"Pero no la parte difícil, todavía tengo que enfrentarme a los dos". (But the hard part isn't, I still to face them both.)

"Y tienes que elegir." (And you have to choose.)

"¿Elegir? Como," (Choose? What do you mean?)

"¿Crees que ambos van a dejar que te vayas sin elegir entre ellos?" Elena deadpanned. (You think both of them are going to let you walk away and not make a choice between them?)

"Isa, amo a Pablo." Y/n said. (Isa, I love Pablo.)

"Pero te gusta Pedri". (But you like Pedri.) Isabella said. "Escucha, amor, tal vez tu amor por Gavi no fue tan fuerte como pensabas, y es por eso que terminaste gustando a Pedri". (Listen love, maybe your love for Gavi wasn't as strong as you thought it was, and thats why you ended up like Pedri.)

"Está bien que te gusten los dos, pero por el bien de tu mentalidad y la de ellos, vas a tener que hablar con ellos y elegir". She finished. (Its ok to like them both, but for your sake and theirs, you're going to have to talk to them, and choose.)

"¿Y si no puedo elegir?" (And if I can't choose?) You sighed dropping your head onto your knees, Isabella pulling you closer.

"Entonces elígete a ti misma". She hugged you tighter. (Then you choose yourself.)

The phone rang, you popped your head up, Isabella stood up, checking the Caller ID.

"Pedri." She whispered.

You took a deep breath, extending your arm out, Isabella handed you the phone. You watched the phone ring infront of you, finally pressing the answer button.

"Y/n?" He asked.

"Si. Hola Pedri." She whispered. (Yes. Hi Pedri.)

"Hola, uh, te he estado llamando durante un mes y ahora que has respondido no sé qué decir". Pedri said shyly. (Hey, uh, i've been trying to call you for a month, and now that you answered i don't know what to say.)

"Tenemos que hablar". You broke your silence. (We have to talk.)

"Sí, lo sé, así que tenemos un día libre mañana, puedo recogerte y podríamos ir a algún lugar". Pedri said. (Yes, I know, so we have an off day tomorrow, I'll pick you up, we can go somewhere.)

"Si, esta bien." You replied. (Yes, thats fine.)

"Nos vemos mañana". He said before hanging up the phone. (We'll see eachother tomorrow.)

You threw your head back in frustration on the couch, Isabella coming back to sit down next to you.

"¿Entonces?" (So?)

"Vamos a hablar mañana" (We're going to talk tomorrow.) You sighed leaning your head on her shoulder.

"Y Gavi?" (And Gavi?)

"Pablo... No sé si siquiera quiere hablar conmigo, no hemos hablado en dos meses". (Pablo...I don't even know if he wants to talk to me, we haven't talked in two months.) She played with her fingers anxiously at the mention of having to see him again.

Would he even want to see her again? He gave up trying to reach her, but who wouldn't after so many voicemails and unanswered messages.

But she owed it to both of them for some closure, she owed it to herself. "Hablaré con él después de hablar con Pedri". (I'll talk to him after I talk with Pedri.)

The next morning came, Pedri had send you a message he was on his way, you stood outside your apartment complex, staring down at your feet, fiddling with your fingers.

Anxiety was an understatement, the longer he took the more your stomach began to hurt. The more it seemed like a bad idea, your palms were starting to sweat maybe if you ran back to your apartment it wouldn't be to late.

But he was here, he was pulling up, the green mini coopper that once made you happy when you saw it, now caused you fear.

Your fingers trembled as you opened the door, not making eye contact as you put your seatbelt on, your leg began to bounce from the anxiety, this was causing you.

"¿Cómo has estado?" (How have you been?) He broke the silence, beginning to pull out the parking lot.

"Bien, ¿y tú?" You mummbled staring at the dashboard. (Good and you?)

"Bien." (Good.)

The rest of the drive was silent, your leg never stopped bouncing, it drove Pedri crazy he just wanted to reach over the seat and place his hand on it to calm you down, but he didn't the ride was awkward enough.

He pulled up into the beach, for the first time you looked at him. "¿Por qué estamos aquí?" (Why are we here?)

"Amas la playa." (You love the beach.) He replied exiting out the car, you followed behind him, taking off your sandals the deeper you got into the sand.

The farther you walked into the beach, you saw a blanket and food sat up. Your heart ached. Did he plan all this for you?

You both sat down, on the blanket, "¿Fue demasiado?" He asked chewing the inside of his cheek. (Was it too much?)

"No, está bien." You whispered. (No, its ok.)

"Escucha Y/n, me gustas". Pedri blurts out. (Listen Y/n, I like you.)

"Tú también me gustas". (I like you too.) You paused. "Pero todavía amo a Gavi". (But I still love Gavi.)

Pedri's eyes shot up to look at you, "Lo sè" (I know.) he said staring at the waves. "Pero eso no significa que no pueda hacer que me ames". (But that doesn't mean I can't make you fall in love with me.)

She stared at him, her lips parting as she wanted to speak but nothing came out. She leaned back onto her elbows, listening as the waves crashed on the rocks.

"Pedri, No sé qué decir..." (Pedri, I don't know what to say?)

"No digas nada, solo cierra los ojos". (Don't say anything, just close your eyes.) You don't know why your body obeyed, but it did. You closed your eyes, feeling his lips on yours.

It was a small but passionate kiss, but that kiss set sparks. You couldn't help but think about Gavi how would it feel when he kissed you?

It was wrong to think about Gavi while Pedri was kissing you, but you couldn't help it. You imagined Gavi and you in this setting many times.

His hands cupping your face, yours on his chests. A tender yet passionate kiss shared between lovers, but instead the fantasy wasn't with Gavi it was with Pedri.

He pulled away, your eyes fluttering open, "¿Por que?" (Why?)

"Porque si Gavi no puede apreciarte, entonces lo haré, si no puede amarte, lo haré, si no puede cuidar de ti, lo haré". (Because if Gavi can't appreciate you, then I will, if he can't love you then I will, if he can't take care of you then I will.)

You closed your door, sitting down on your couch, Pedri's words rining through your ears.

You didn't know what to think, or how to reply to him you just stayed silent staring at the ocean.

You stayed silent the whole car ride home, you didn't even say goodbye you closed the car door and didn't look back.

Now you were on your couch waiting for Isabella to show up, she always knew what to say to make things right, but she was in classes so you would have to deal with your problems by yourself till she arrived.

You sat outside your balcony, watching the sunset, you hadn't left your apartment since coming back from the beach.

You haven't checked your phone, so you were oblivious to Pedri's 99 unread messages.

The knocks against your door, suddenly snapped you back into reality, you made your way towards the door.

"Por fin ¿por qué tardaste tanto?" (Finally, what took you so long?) You sighed in relif opening the door, only for that sigh of relif to turn into anxiety.

"¿Qué estás haciendo aquí, Pablo?" You asked, staring at him. (What are you doing here Pablo?)

You wanted to hug him and apologize for that night, because god knows how much you missed your bestfriend. And god knows how much you have dreamt of this moment to see him again.

But now that he was infront of you, you felt numb, you didn't hug him, you didn't apologize, you didn't cry in his arms like you imagined you would.

You just stared, waiting for him to say something.

"Te amo." He blurted out. (I love you.)