#guille fernandez

[httpsdana]

Favorite genre of pictures

The winning team 🌟

[realmadridfamily]

"For almost 24 years, I grew up alongside the biggest club in the world - Real Madrid. Here I was taught how to win and lose. Fight and suffer. But above all, live life with the word that defines me as a person and a footballer: determination. With this determination, I defended this badge every second of my life, on and off the pitch. Today I can say with pride and passion that this club means everything to me. Of course also for my family. I have been driving practically the same road to training and matches for 24 years. Whenever I left the house, I thought it was like I wasn't leaving because I was going to my second home. To my second family …" "Mom, dad… It's all thanks to you. You made great effort and sacrifice for me and my brother Álex, who also achieved a great sports career. I would also like to thank my younger sister Maite, who traveled with me here and to the old center so many times so that we could show up for training. Thank you alkl for creating a strong family. And you, grandma. You're a role model for me for life." "I thank my wife Maria, the best person I have ever met in my life and who suffered so often in bad moments of my career. Without her, none of this would be possible. Thank you for taking care of me. And show me understanding. But most of all, thank you for creating this big family that we are. On this long and intense road, you never let go of my hand." "Alejandro, Nacho, Guille and Lola - you are a real team. And don't worry, Real Madrid will always be our home and our team. I've told you this many times. I am very proud of you, you are my champions. I love you very much." "I would also like to thank my friends and the rest of my family, because I could count on your unconditional support at all times. From now on we will support our Real Madrid together." "Finally, I ask you one thing: remember me as canterano who gave his all for his club. Every day, at every moment and in every place. From now on, I will scream after every success, goal and title of this amazing family. Hala Madrid!"

[ikram1909]

https://x.com/hug4vira/status/1846086940753297461?s=46&t=k-UB36m7_vM1wJpWCjZIbw

They’re so cute 😭😭😭

My babies 😭😭😭😭

[valiwrites]

hi, ive seen you had 7 requests and sorry to bother you with more. Ive been reading your imagines the whole day and im OBSESSED. but do you do requests for Guille Fernandez?? could you try fluff with him. Thank you💕💕

omg hi! i don't write for him but i love that you like my writing so i will make an exception. thank you so much for supporting, love you <3

TACKLE TO MY HEART

pairing: guille fernandez x reader

type: fluff

warnings: none

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The afternoon had been Guille’s idea, of course, his eyes practically twinkling when he’d suggested you join him for some football practice. You’d rolled your eyes, but his excitement was contagious, and eventually, he’d convinced you to come along.

“Don’t worry,” he said, setting down the ball with a playful grin. “I’ll go easy on you.”

“Oh, you better,” you replied, narrowing your eyes at him. “I’m warning you: I’m really, really terrible.”

“Even better,” he laughed, positioning himself a few feet away. “It’s all about the basics. Just try passing the ball over here, nice and easy.”

You took a deep breath, tapping the ball toward him. It went about halfway before stopping… in the completely wrong direction.

Guille tried to hold back a laugh but didn’t do a great job. “It’s okay!” he said, already running over to fetch it. “It’s like riding a bike—just with your feet!”

You squinted at him. “How is this anything like riding a bike?”

“It’s the feeling,” he insisted, returning to you. “You’ll see.”

With more encouragement, he set up again, showing you a few techniques. But each time you kicked, the ball seemed to go everywhere but where it was supposed to. You couldn’t help but start laughing with him, caught between trying to keep the ball on course and the way he kept cracking jokes at your attempts.

At one point, he stopped, hands on his knees, watching as you managed a solid pass… right into the nearby fence.

“Alright,” he said, trying to look serious but clearly failing, “maybe dribbling is more your thing.” He gestured to the ball, encouraging you to take it across the field, adding a gentle, “I’ll go easy. Promise.”

With a determined nod, you started dribbling, or at least trying to. The ball bounced between your feet, half out of control. Guille moved in slowly, pretending to go for it but always holding back just enough to give you a fighting chance.

Finally, he made a playful swipe, managing to steal it right from under you. He took off running, but you chased after him, trying your hardest to take it back. Just as he turned to smirk at you, you lunged, half-jokingly tackling him, and the two of you tumbled down onto the grass in a heap of laughter.

“Did I… did I just tackle you?” you managed between giggles, looking up at him in surprise.

He grinned, wiping a tear of laughter from his eye. “Technically, yes,” he said, still chuckling. “But that was totally a foul, you know.”

“Oh, sue me!” you retorted, swatting his arm as you lay there beside him, catching your breath.

For a moment, he just looked at you, his face softening, his hand gently brushing some loose grass from your hair. “I really like spending time with you, even if it’s, uh… not exactly football we’re playing.”

You snorted, leaning into him, feeling your cheeks warm. “Oh, so you think I’m terrible?”

“No,” he replied, smiling as he pulled you closer. “I think you’re perfect.”

And there, lying together on the field, wrapped up in his arms and laughter, you couldn’t help but think this might be your new favorite way to play football.

[wonyoki]

hey i am new here! i want to start writing for the players, does anyone have any requests? request box is open! ❦

[archivingbarca]

inigomartinez

(ig story, 01/08/24)

[azzurriandspanishcalciofamilies]

Nacho Fernández with his wife María and their childs Alejandra, Nacho, Guille and Lola celebrating UEFA EURO 2024 win by Spain NT 🏆🇪🇸

photos: María Cortés via Instagram / NurPhoto via Getty Images

[garciapimienta]

guille fernandez named MVP of the tournament, so trueee

[realmadridnews]

Lineup

Real Madrid: Courtois; Lucas, Militao, Rudiger, Fran Garcia; Mario Martin, Ceballos, Modric; Brahim, Endrick, Arda

Bench: Lunin, Fran Gonzalez, Vallejo, Joan Martinez, Jacobo Ramon, Asencio, Obrador, Rodrygo, Paz, Aguado, De Leon, Vinicius, Latasa

FC Barcelona: Ter Stegen; Valle, Christensen, Inigo Martinez, Balde; Casado, Bernal, Torre; Victor, Lewandowski, Unai Hernandez

Bench: Pena, Kochen, Astralaga, Fort, Lenglet, Kounde, Faye, Julian Araujo, Gerard Martin, Andres Cuenca, Sergi Dominguez, Olmedo, Gundogan, Darvich, Guille, Junyent, Raphinha, Roque, Toni Fernandez

[sa7abnews]

Barcelona’s La Masia duo break records for Spanish youth national teams

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Barcelona’s La Masia duo break records for Spanish youth national teams

It is no secret at this point that Guille Fernandez and Toni Fernandez are regarded as two of the finest prospects coming through the ranks at Barcelona’s fabled La Masia youth academy. The…

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[douxlen]

Video: Hansi Flick and La Masia gem share a light-hearted moment during Villarreal clash

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Video: Hansi Flick and La Masia gem share a light-hearted moment during Villarreal clash

Hansi Flick’s recent squad selection revolving around Guille Fernandez and Toni Fernandez for the last two matches created quite a buzz.  At just 16 years of age, these promising players…

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[httpsdana]

In the Margins~Guille Fernandez

・❥・prompt list

・❥・masterlist -> part 2

・❥・who I write for

・❥・a/n: this one is for my special darling @menteycorazoncito. enjoy this sweetie 💋

y/n was cozied up on the couch with a book in hand when Guille’s voice broke the silence.

“Hey,” he started, his tone shy as usual, “do you want to go to the library today?”

She blinked at him, momentarily stunned. “Are you serious?”

He nodded, his lips twitching into the smallest of smiles. “I know how much you love it. Thought we could go together.”

She practically leaped off the couch, grinning from ear to ear. “Guille, you’re the best! Let me grab my bag”

He chuckled softly, watching her dash off. His gaze lingered on her, the corners of his mouth lifting just slightly. He loved seeing her so excited, even if he wasn’t entirely sure how to navigate the world of books she adored.

The library smelled of aged paper and wooden shelves, a comforting scent that instantly put y/n at ease. She tugged Guille’s hand as they walked in, her excitement bubbling over.

“Okay, so I have a list,” she began, her voice already animated. “But, of course, I’m going to stray from it because there’s always something new. Oh, and I need to check out the romance section first. I’ve been eyeing this dark romance series everyone’s been talking about”

Guille followed behind her, his larger hand still wrapped around herd. His eyes were on her—not the shelves, not the books, just her. There was a softness to his gaze, like he was taking in every detail of her happiness and tucking it away in his heart.

y/n stopped abruptly, pulling a book off the shelf. “This one! Oh my God, I’ve been waiting for this. Look at the cover—so intense, right? And the story? It’s about this morally gray villain who kidnaps this girl, and she’s supposed to hate him, but they start falling for each other. I know it seems like every other book but this one is truly different. It’s messy, dark, I don't even know how to describe it”

Guille leaned down slightly, brushing his shoulder against hers as he glanced at the cover. “That… doesn’t sound very romantic.”

She laughed, nudging him playfully. “It is. In a twisted way. They’re so bad for each other, but they just can’t stay apart. It’s the tension that makes it so good”

He hummed softly, a quiet acknowledgment, before reaching for the book. “I’ll carry it.”

She blinked up at him. “You don’t have to—”

“Let me,” he interrupted, his voice gentle but firm.

Her lips curved into a smile as she handed it over, watching as he held it carefully, like it was something precious.

As they wandered deeper into the aisles, y/n's excitement grew. Every few steps, she'd find another book to gush about.

“Oh, this author is amazing,” she said, holding up a thick paperback. “She writes these dark, gritty love stories where the characters make terrible decisions, but you still root for them anyway. Like, this one? It’s about a hitman who falls for the daughter of his target. It’s supposed to be so angsty and dramatic”

Guille arched a brow. “A hitman?”

“Yep. But it’s not just about the action. It’s about their emotions, their struggles. You’d love it if you gave it a chance.”

He tilted his head skeptically. “Would I?”

“Okay, maybe not,” she admitted with a giggle. “But it’s so good”

He took the book from her hands, his fingers brushing against hers again. This time, neither of them moved away, the touch lingering just long enough to make her cheeks warm.

As she continued talking, Guille’s attention never wavered. He wasn’t just listening—he was absorbing every word, his gaze soft and unwavering. Occasionally, he’d reach out to place a hand lightly on her back, guiding her around tight corners or crowded sections. Once, when she stopped abruptly, his hand brushed against hers again, and he couldn’t resist leaning down to steal a quick kiss on her cheek, except she turned her head before noticing him, the kiss landing on the corner of her lips.

“Guille” she whispered, glancing around. “We’re in a library”

His face flushed immediately, but he couldn’t hide the small, bashful smile. “Sorry… You’re just really cute when you talk about books.”

She laughed quietly, shaking her head with flushed cheeks. “You’re impossible.”

By the time the two reached the checkout counter, Guille was holding a towering stack of six books.

“Okay, okay, I promise this is the last one,” y/n said, holding up a thin paperback.

He tilted his head, feigning skepticism. “You said that two books ago.”

She grinned sheepishly. “Well, this one’s different. It’s a dark novella. Look how pretty the prose is—they’re so poetic and haunting.”

Without a word, he added it to the pile.

When she reached for her wallet, Guille quickly stepped forward, shaking his head. “I’ll pay.”

“What? No way!” she protested, reaching for the books.

But he shifted them out of her reach, his taller frame making it impossible for her to grab them. “I got it.”

“Guille, come on,” she whined. “These are my books. I’m paying.”

He shot her a look—a rare, quiet kind of stubbornness in his expression.

“princesa. let me do this for you.” he murmured quietly, to avoid any unwanted attention from around.

She huffed, crossing her arms. “Fine. But I’m buying lunch.”

As the transaction finished, the librarian—a kind woman in her 50s—smiled warmly at the two of them. “You two are just adorable,” she said, handing Guille the receipt.

“Oh,” y/n stammered, suddenly self-conscious. “Thank you.”

Guille’s ears turned red, but he managed a quiet, “Thank you,” before steering y/n toward the door, the books still balanced in his arms.

Outside, the sun was warm, and the air smelled faintly of fresh bread from a nearby bakery. The two started their walk when Guille stopped abruptly.

“What is it?” she asked, following his gaze.

A little boy stood on the corner, clutching a small bundle of roses. Guille didn’t say anything, just walked over and handed the boy a few coins before returning with a single red rose.

“For you,” he said, holding it out awkwardly.

Her eyes widened in awe, her chest tightening with warmth. “Guille…”

He shrugged, looking down at his shoes. “I know I’m not good with words, but… I hope this shows—”

“Wait!” the little boy interrupted, smiling brightly at the two of them. “You guys are gonna have the best life together. I just know it!”

y/n laughed, taken aback by his confidence. “You think so?”

“Yeah!” he said, nodding enthusiastically. “You look like you love each other a lot.”

Guille glanced at her, his cheeks pink, but his eyes were soft and full of something deeper than he could say. “We do,” he admitted quietly.

The boy grinned and gave a small wave before running off to find his next customer.

y/n turned back to Guille, her heart swelling. Rising on her tiptoes, she pressed a soft kiss to his lips, her hands resting lightly on his chest. When she pulled back, his face was bright red, but his smile was radiant.

“You show me every day,” she said softly. “And I love you for it.”

His hands found her waist, pulling her closer as he rested his forehead against hers. “I love you too cariño”

[realmadridfamily]

Real Madrid Family 🤍

Mother of Nacho Fernandez with his kids Alejandra, Nacho Junior and Guille, Sofia Modrić, Family Bellingham and little brother of Vinicius :)

[ikram1909]

for anyone wondering this is toni and guille fernandez

Thank you for your service 🙏🙏

[realmadridlocavictoriaa]

Nacho with his children Guillermo, Alejandra and Nacho Junior and Lucas Vazquez with his son Lucas Junior after match between Real Madrid and Shakhtar Donetsk at Estadio Santiago Bernabeu on November 03, 2021 in Madrid, Spain ❤️

[spanish-wags]

mcm1989 : Querido 2020, vamos a por ti!⚡️