#german fc

[jannis-niewohner]

Photoshoot with Jannik Schümann Photographer - Jens Koch

[chicasteria]

in the source link you can find #125 gifs of JANNIS NIEWÖHNER in his role as Walter Proska in DER ÜBERLÄUFER, episode 4 (2020) ; a German war drama tv series directed by Florian Gallenberger. These were made by me so please don’t repost or claim as your own. Feel free to edit in any way but credit me if you do so. Please LIKE/REBLOG if using!  ♡

TRIGGER WARNINGS: blood, wwii, weapons, nudity, kissing

[hcrpisms]

𝐥𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 in 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦

in the SOURCE LINK , you'll find onetwenty7 gifs of LUISE BEFORT from varying episodes of we are the wave for roleplaying purposes !!

*** this gif pack will continue to be updated !!

luise is twenty8 and white so please cast her accordingly. view my gif rules before utilizing any of my gif packs.

tw: n/a

**** please do not redistribute / steal my gifs. if used for crackships/edits please TAG ME and if you like my gifs/use them — consider throwing me a like or a reblog plz xoxo <3

PSA :: a minor handful of these gifs in this pack are sized differently and , truth be told , i was too lazy to reformat them . my apologies xxx

[commanderogerss]

ADORE DELANO GIF PACK -- THE PIT STOP (2023)

Click the source link (or here) here for the kofi page of to be redirected to #378 gifs (#189 286x161 + #189 300x300) of Adore Delano in The Pit Stop (2023). They are Mexican, German & Native American descent, and uses she/her pronouns (also is a trans woman). All of these gifs were made by me (@commanderogerss​) for roleplaying purposes only. Please don’t claim as your own, please don’t repost as your own and don’t use them for your own graphics. Give this a like and/or reblog if you choose to use these. Please message me if you want the album if gifs aren’t loading.

If you enjoy my gifs, please tip me. This isn’t necessary, but you’ll be one cool person

trigger warnings: none, yay! gif features: no one

[suckmyarschkarte]

we have to remember these days

[leonsliga]

2024 Recap: Neuller Edition

↳ 24.01: everyone’s favorite idiots in love seeing Raphaël Guerreiro’s goal and immediately doing the most sensible thing they could think of: leaping into each other’s arms and holding on for dear life

↳ 02.02: Manu waxing poetic about his special bond with his decade partner in an interview with Bild

↳ 03.02: Thomas reaches his milestone 500th win with Bayern and Manu makes damn sure the entire team celebrates it (including Thomas who’s trying to be all modest about it)

↳ 24.02: alllll the post-match snuggles after a win against Leipzig

↳ 05.03: because no Bayern win is complete without a celebratory cuddle

↳ 18.05: Manu & Thomas hold hands after their match vs. TSG Hoffenheim

↳ 15.06: the decade partners attend the Adidas Three Stripes Festival together, as German law intended

↳ 17.06: Manu discusses his close relationship with Thomas during a Euros press conference

↳ 06.07: comforting each other after Germany is knocked out of their Heim-EM

↳ 15.07-21.08: Germany’s dads proving they’re the ultimate package deal by retiring from international duty within a month of each other

↳ 29.07: dare I say the reunion of the decade?!

↳ 29.08: gentle parenting tf out of Jamal

↳ 01.09: Thomas scores during his 710th competitive match for FC Bayern and Manu runs the length of the pitch to celebrate with him 🥰 complete with an almost-kiss because it wouldn’t be Neuller if there wasn’t one. And of course we can’t forget Manu’s post-match presser where all he did was talk about Thomas:

or how Thomas thanked him for celebrating the milestone with him

↳ 02.09: the ultimate neuller canon event: Thomas ✨confirms✨ he’s been married to Manu for 15 years and Manu pens a 4-paragraph love letter to him on the same day. But wait! There’s more! Manu also gives Thomas a “surprise” gift (and no, it’s not his questionable acting skills) to commemorate his 710th match for Bayern

↳ 14.10: Manu and Thomas’ DFB sendoff Rudi Völler officiates the Neuller wedding vow renewal ceremony (those who get it GET it)

↳ 26.11: a little spooning after a match against PSG

↳ 15.12: Manu discusses his hopes for a Thomas Müller contract extension during his annual fan club visit

[lexqa]

in germany we say “sie hält gut warm die jacke, es war ne teure jacke”🔥🔥

[cestmoimm]

that one neuller pic 🫶🏻

[b5withextrachicken]

FALLING IN LOVE? - JAMAL MUSIALA

pairings: jamal musiala x fem!reader

summary: they were seen kissing at a party but she can't quite remember. now she wants to find out if does.

(i hate this and also english isn't my first language.)

(pictures are not mine)

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Perfection. Pure perfection. That was probably the only word that could describe his performance today.

My eyes were practically glued to the pitch as my gaze followed his every move. He was at his best today, making his way through the defenders, dribbling out every single one of them. That man was sickeningly good on the field, I had to admit as I watched from the stands. The atmosphere was loud, cheering and addicting. Not where I usually spent a friday night but I could get used to it. Especially when the view was this good.

At a party several weeks ago I had befriended another peer group of athletes, temporarly increasing my number of close friends from 2 to 7. Normal, right? Well, no, because when I woke up with a headache the next morning and checked my way-too-bright phone on the nightstand, it was blown up with messages. Whatsapp, Insta, TikTok... even Facebook. Photos, low-quality videos, theories. There were strangers on the internet speculating about me and a boy. That boy. The boy i later found out was Jamal Musiala. The pictures clearly showed me and him. Way too close. But the worst thing was: I couldn't remember what happened that night.

And that's what brought me here today, to the front row of the Allianz Arena. Because since that night, I couldn't help but wonder if he remembered me or anything that happened. I needed to see him.

The game was heated, the tension could've been cut by a knife. A winner wasn't yet clear when the ball made its way to Jamals feet again. Even from across the pitch I could see his expression fall into concentration as he skillfully turned and sprinted through the opposition towards their goal. It was like the whole stadium went quiet as the fans and rivals realised his chance. He moved to a perfect position to aim. Shot. Scored.

The south curve went wild. Fans spilled their beer. Plastic cups flew. Bayern took the lead in the 87th minute, now so close to a home win. The scorer wearing the number 42 on his back ran over to them to celebrate his goal. He was ecstatic, smiling as he got closer to the barricade.

That's when his gaze met mine.

It was sudden. Fast. But for that minuscule second I could see his eyes light up. A telling spark. Was it recognition? Our momentary connection was severed when his team mates finally caught up to him, engulfing him in a wild hug almost sending the young man to the floor. I smiled, deciding to push the heavy thoughts to the back of my mind for now and embrace the warm atmosphere.

..........

The game was over, proudly ending in a 2:1 for Bayern Munich. The masses hurried to the exits, hoping to avoid the cramped traffic after the win. I lingered around, taking my time to collect my things and also to circumvent the crowded halls of the stadium for a little longer. My mind was racing as the stands cleared out, only leaving trash and spilled beer behind. I was about to sip up my jacket when-

"Y/N?"

I practically whirled around at the sudden voice and my gaze (once again) was met by those chocolate brown eyes that belonged to no other than Jamal. He took a small step back startled by my movement and send me an apologetic look for the scare. Now there was a litte more than an arms-length between us.

"Uh-hey!" I answered nervously, a shaky smile painting my lips. This wasn't at all how I imagined our encounter. My eyes scanned his appearance, he wore a baggy tracksuit jacket over his kit, the grass residues on his shorts still evident from the many fouls he had to endure. He hadn't even made it to the locker room. My gaze lingered on his lips before locking with his eyes again.

His mouth stretched into a sweet smile "Hey..."

Awkward silence. A few beats passed. I looked around nervously, my eyes now darting to anywhere but him. What was I supposed to talk about now? The weather?

Jamal also shuffled around nervously, looking down at his cleats. It was clear we both beat around the bush. He looked back up at me, his gaze resembling that of a deer. "So...Why-I mean, what brought you here, I didn't think I'd see you again..." he asked carefully. A blush tainted my cheeks "Uhm, I just... wanted to see you." I started, embarassed "You know, after the party." pausing for a moment, I thought back to the pictures of us kissing, contemplating if I should ask the question and just get it of my chest. Yeah. Best option.

"Do you remember anything about that night? Like what happened exactly? Did we... do something?"

It tumbled out of my mouth, one ask fused to another. I watched as his posture shifted, his eyes slightly widening. "What? No,no,no." he shook his head. A small wave of relief washed over me but it couldn't tame the burning lack of knowledge about that night. "Then what happened, the only thing I know is that I woke up with a headache.". He took a step back, processing my words before answering. "We had a good night you know, dancing, drinking...kissing. It went well until some drunk incel pushed you and you hit your head on a door frame..." the man paused, anger flashing in his eyes for a second. "He knocked you out. I drove you to the hospital. Your friends picked you up."

My mouth opened to reply, but quickly closed when no good answer formed on my tongue. It wasn't what I expected, but I still didn't know what to think about it.

"You waited at the hospital?" I asked, now completely catching up to what he said.

"Yeah." Jamal looked down to the floor again, hiding the faint red that now tinted his cheeks. "I wanted to ask for your number but... after everything happened I didn't think it was appropriate..." He trailed off.

"Oh-OH..well..." I was taken aback. Caught off-guard. Then I suddenly felt confidence seep through my body.

"You could ask me now."

He looked at me, a beat passed, then his face lit up. He took his phone out of his pocket and handed it to me, ready to enter the digits. As I was about to give him the phone back, he cleared his throat.

"Are you free next friday? It's my free day and maybe we could meet up at a café?" He asked, also growing more confident now. I blushed, and nodded, still a little overwhelmed by what just happened. "Yes, yes I'd love to. 5pm? Hopefully this time I'll remember..." I chuckled and Jamal quickly joined in. The situation now blurred into a sweet moment as we stood in the stadium that was completely empty. I smiled as I looked up at him. His eyes drifted to my lips before they met mine again.

"You better stay away from the door frames."

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my first piece on here, yayyy ig

[jannis-niewohner]

October 2023 Photographer - Meklit Fekadu for 2050 Magazin

[chicasteria]

in the source link you can find #74 gifs of JANNIS NIEWÖHNER in his role as Walter Proska in DER ÜBERLÄUFER, episode 1 (2020) ; a German war drama tv series directed by Florian Gallenberger. These were made by me so please don’t repost or claim as your own. Feel free to edit in any way but credit me if you do so. Please LIKE/REBLOG if using!  ♡

TRIGGER WARNINGS: blood, wwii, weapons, nudity, kissing

[hcrpisms]

𝐥𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 in 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘣 𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘣ä𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳

in the SOURCE LINK , you'll find forty gifs of LUISE BEFORT from episodes two & three of club der roten bänder for roleplaying purposes !!

luise is twenty8 and white so please cast her accordingly. view my gif rules before utilizing any of my gif packs.

tw: hospitals

**** please do not redistribute / steal my gifs. if used for crackships/edits please TAG ME and if you like my gifs/use them — consider throwing me a like or a reblog plz xoxo <3

[incorrect-futbol-quotes]

Leon: Manu won’t come out of his room!

Thomas: Just tell him I said something.

Leon: Like what?

Thomas: Anything factually incorrect.

Leon, shrugging: If you say so.

Manu, arriving moments later: Did you just say the sun is a PLANET?

[divingsave]

can't say i blame him

[musialasmaid]

Me suddenly becoming a germany nt fan whenever I see florian wirtz and jamal musiala:

[leonsliga]

“No matter how many goals you save, some people will only remember the one you missed.”

~ Iker Casillas