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I've become obsessed with Dancing With The Stars and the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders because apparently I'm a sucker for American reality TV shows despite being from the UK and them being impossible to find half of the time 🤦♀️😂
So how about Leah with American reader who is a part of one of those?? Either a dancer for the DWTS or a cheerleader and just a fic about their relationship with the time difference, maybe Leah introducing her to the team and them going to a live show/'football' game
distance | Leah Williamson
thank you for this request! I loved writing it <3
It was a typical night, but you weren’t complaining. The late-night FaceTime calls with Leah had become the highlight of your days, no matter the time difference. You were used to it now—navigating your schedules, adjusting to the reality of a relationship in two different countries. But tonight felt special. It always did, knowing you’d soon be together again.
You stretched out on your bed in Dallas, feeling the weight of a long day of cheer practice and events with the Cowboys. It was your third season, and even though the intensity had become second nature, the exhaustion still crept up on you. Your mind was running, though, thinking about the months you’d spent apart from Leah and the fleeting moments you’d shared over the phone.
You glanced at the clock. It was nearly midnight in London, but Leah’s face was already lighting up your screen as her call came through.
“Hey, you,” Leah’s voice came softly through the phone, a mix of warmth and exhaustion. It was late for her, too.
You smiled, propping yourself up against the pillows. “Hey, babe. You look good, even for someone who just got home from a match.”
She grinned, rolling her eyes. “I wouldn’t say good, but thanks. How was practice?”
You laughed, a little embarrassed, “It was good. We’re prepping for the big game next week, so it’s a lot of rehearsals and stunts. You know, the usual. But honestly? I can’t stop thinking about you.”
Leah’s smile softened, “I miss you so much. The time difference sucks, but I wouldn’t change it for anything. This time apart is just… it makes me want to hold you even more when you’re here.”
You felt your heart swell with her words. “I know. It’s not easy, but it’s worth it. We make it work. We always do.”
You and Leah had met last summer in Ibiza, you weren’t very clued up on women’s football so had no clue who she was. However, she knew exactly who you were. You both hit it off instantly and before you knew it you’d spent the whole holiday together and were parting ways.
Both of you stayed in contact and late-night FaceTimes became a regular thing. After a month of being apart, you flew out to spend the weekend with Leah where she took you on your very first date together. It wasn’t long before you were being split up again and your life in Dallas resumed.
You didn’t see Leah for two months after that but you two were constantly FaceTiming. Leah managed to fly over to Dallas in January where you were able to spend two weeks together and that’s when things became official.
After those two weeks together in Dallas, you and Leah kept FaceTiming constantly. You had date nights over FaceTime and often fell asleep with each other on the phone.
Early February rolled around and your season was officially over. You had until May off so decided to fly out to London where you spent four months living with Leah. It gave you a proper idea of what life with Leah would be like in London and you completely fell in love with it.
When May came, you flew back to Dallas and didn’t see Leah until August when Arsenal came to Florida for a preseason friendly. You were able to get those two weeks off to spend with her. Since then you hadn’t seen her but that was all about to change.
It was now October and you had a bye week, meaning you had no games whatsoever so was able to fly to London to spend it with Leah.
A comfortable silence passed between you two. You could hear the soft hum of Leah’s apartment in the background. “You still coming this weekend?” she asked.
You grinned, nodding eagerly. “Yes. I can’t wait. I’ve got a few days off, and I’m flying out to London. I’m counting down the hours.”
Leah smiled again, a glimmer of excitement lighting up her eyes. “It’s going to be so good. I’m going to make the most of the time we have.”
The conversation flowed easily from there. You caught up on each other’s days and talked about everything and nothing. As usual, the call was filled with laughter, teasing, and the underlying knowledge that you wouldn’t have to rely on technology for much longer.
Days later, the reunion finally arrived. You stepped off the plane at Heathrow, jet-lagged but buzzing with anticipation. Your suitcase rolled behind you as you made your way through the terminal, eyes scanning the crowd for the woman who had stolen your heart.
And then you saw her. Leah stood there with that familiar smile, her eyes locking with yours across the crowd. She was wearing a simple jacket and jeans, but at that moment, she might as well have been wearing a crown—because to you, she was everything.
You dropped your suitcase with a laugh and rushed toward her, your heart racing as you reached her. She met you halfway, wrapping her arms around you in a tight, relieved hug. The scent of her perfume, the warmth of her body, the feeling of finally being together again—it was better than you had imagined.
“I’ve missed you so much,” Leah murmured into your hair, her voice thick with emotion.
“I missed you too,” you whispered back, holding onto her just as tightly.
The warmth of her embrace made everything else fade away, and for a moment, all that mattered was the two of you standing there, holding each other.
The next day, Leah took you on a tour around London. The day passed in a blur of laughter and sightseeing, but Leah had something else planned for the evening. She led you to Arsenal’s training ground, where you were about to meet some of the people who meant so much to her. Despite being together for a while you were yet to meet them properly.
“Ready to meet the team?” Leah asked as she guided you through the familiar halls of the facility.
You smiled, feeling a little nervous, but mostly excited. “I think so. I’ve heard a lot about them from you.”
Leah grinned. “They’re gonna love you.”
You followed Leah through the training ground, her hand warm in yours as she navigated the halls with ease. The faint sound of laughter and chatter grew louder the closer you got to the team lounge. Your nerves bubbled under the surface, but Leah gave your hand a reassuring squeeze, her calm energy helping to steady you.
As you entered the room, a burst of energy hit you like a wave. Teammates sprawled on couches, some laughing, others mid-conversation, all looking completely at ease in their home away from home. The sight of Leah caused a ripple of acknowledgement to spread across the room.
“Look who finally decided to show up,” Beth’s voice rang out first, a teasing grin on her face as she spotted Leah.
Leah chuckled and pulled you closer. “Everyone, this is Y/N. Be nice, or else.”
The room erupted in laughter, and you couldn’t help but smile at how relaxed everyone seemed. The first to approach was Beth, her grin warm as she extended a hand.
“Hi, I’m Beth. I’m sure Leah’s told you all about me,” she said with a wink, pulling you into an unexpected hug before you could respond. “It’s about time we met. She talks about you constantly.”
You laughed, surprised but comforted by her immediate warmth. “Good things, I hope.”
Beth grinned mischievously. “Mostly.”
Leah groaned playfully. “Beth, don’t scare her off.”
The introductions continued, each offering their blend of humour and friendliness. The team’s camaraderie was palpable, and though you’d been nervous, their welcoming nature quickly put you at ease.
As the evening went on, you found yourself in conversation with Beth, who was easy to talk to and shared a similar sense of humour to yours. Leah watched from a distance, her heart swelling at how seamlessly you fit in.
“I can see why Leah’s so smitten,” Beth said at one point, nudging you lightly. “You’re good for her. She’s been different—in a good way—since meeting you.”
Your cheeks flushed at the compliment, but you felt a sense of pride, too. “She means a lot to me. I’d do anything to make her happy.”
Beth nodded approvingly. “Good answer. But you’d better get used to having all of us around. Leah’s family now, and we’re part of the package.”
By the end of the night, you felt like you’d known the team for years. Leah pulled you aside as you were leaving, “See? I told you they’d love you.”
You smiled, leaning into her touch. “I can see why you love them so much. And I can’t believe I clicked with Beth so quickly. She’s amazing.”
Leah chuckled, wrapping an arm around your waist as you walked to the car. “Told you. Now you’re stuck with all of us.”
You laughed, resting your head on her shoulder. “I think I can handle that.”
The weekend soon arrived, and with it came a sense of anticipation as you made your way to the stadium with Leah’s family. You had attended a few matches with them before, and each time, you felt more at home in the chaos of the crowd and the electric atmosphere of the stadium.
Leah’s mum, Amanda, greeted you with a warm smile as you arrived at the box. You had always got on with Amanda, her kindness and openness making it easy to feel like you belonged. She had a way of making you feel comfortable, even in the most high-energy environments.
“Y/N, it’s so good to see you,” Amanda said, pulling you into a hug. “I’m so glad you could make it today. It’s going to be a great match.”
“Thanks for having me,” you smiled, returning the hug. “I’m excited to be here, especially with all of you. I’ve missed this.”
As you walked into the box, you were greeted by Leah’s grandma, Berny, who was already settled in with a cup of tea. Her eyes sparkled with warmth as she waved you over.
“Come sit, love,” Berny said, patting the chair next to her. “We’ve got a good view for this one, haven’t we?”
You settled into the seat, and the conversation flowed easily. You and Amanda chatted about life back in Dallas, while Berny made lighthearted comments about the match that had everyone laughing. It felt natural like you had always been part of their little circle.
As the match progressed, you found yourself absorbed in the excitement, cheering with Leah’s family and sharing in their joy when Arsenal scored. The atmosphere in the box was electric, and you couldn’t help but feel proud of Leah, watching her play with such intensity and grace.
During halftime, Leah’s brother Jacob joined you all in the box after running a bit late. You had met him a few times before, and the two of you had hit it off instantly. His easygoing nature made it easy to get along, and today was no different.
“Hey, Y/N,” Jacob said with a grin as he stepped into the box. “How’s it going?”
You smiled, giving him a quick hug. “Good to see you, Jacob. How’s everything been?”
“Same old, same old. Just here to cheer on the sis,” he replied, plopping down beside you. “Nice to see you here!”
You chuckled, “Wouldn’t miss it for the world. And, of course, Leah’s match.”
Jacob grinned. “Yeah, she’s got a pretty good track record. Can’t wait to see her out there. She’s been on fire lately.”
You both turned your attention back to the game, cheering along with the rest of the family. The match was thrilling, and by the time the final whistle blew, Arsenal had claimed a solid victory. The excitement was palpable, and you could see the pride in Leah’s family’s eyes as they clapped and cheered for the team.
After the match, Leah made her way up to the box, her face glowing from the adrenaline of the game. She immediately caught your eye, and her smile softened when she saw you there with her family. She waved and made her way over to join you all, her arms wide open for a hug.
“Hey, babe,” she said, her voice warm and filled with affection as she wrapped her arms around you. “How’d we do?”
“You were amazing as always,” you said, squeezing her tightly.
Leah beamed, clearly pleased by your words, before turning to her family. “Did you all enjoy the game?”
Amanda gave her a proud smile. “We always do. You were brilliant, sweetheart.”
Berny raised her cup of tea in a mock toast. “Couldn’t be more proud of you, darling. You played like the champion you are.”
Jacob grinned. “You were on fire, Le. I swear, every time you step onto that pitch, you get better.”
Leah laughed, clearly humbled by the praise, but you could see the pride in her eyes as she looked at her family. It was obvious how much their support meant to her, and how much she appreciated having them there to cheer her on.
The rest of the evening was filled with laughter and easy conversation. You could tell Leah was content, surrounded by the people who loved her most. And as the night wound down, you felt a deep sense of happiness—being with Leah, in her world, surrounded by her family, felt right.
Later, as you walked back to the car with Leah, she took your hand in hers, giving it a gentle squeeze.
“You did great today,” you said softly, smiling up at her. “It was so good to see you in action again.”
Leah grinned, her eyes twinkling. “Thanks, babe. But honestly, it’s just better when you’re here with me. Feels like everything’s right when you’re by my side.”
You leaned in for a quick kiss, your heart full of warmth. “Well, I’ll always be here. You’ve got me for good.”
The days flew by far too quickly, and before you knew it, your last evening with Leah had arrived. You both decided to keep it simple—just the two of you, no distractions, making the most of your time together. Leah insisted on picking up pizza from a local spot she loved, and by the time she returned, the smell alone was enough to make your mouth water.
You had already set up the living room for a cosy evening, draping blankets over the couch and lighting a few candles. Leah walked in with the pizza boxes stacked in her hands and a mischievous grin on her face.
“I got your favourite,” she said, setting the boxes down on the coffee table. “And maybe a little extra because I know how much you love pizza.”
You laughed, pulling her into a hug. “You know me too well.”
The two of you settled onto the couch, Leah pulling you close as you both dug into the pizza. The TV played softly in the background, but the focus was more on each other than anything else. You talked about everything—plans for the next time you’d see each other, the little things you’d miss, and the memories you’d made during your visit. It felt bittersweet, knowing this was your last night together for a while.
As the evening wore on, you found yourselves tangled up on the couch, Leah’s arms around you and your head resting on her chest. She absentmindedly traced patterns on your arm, her voice soft as she spoke.
“I hate that you have to leave tomorrow,” she admitted, her tone laced with sadness. “It feels like I just got you back.”
You tilted your head up to look at her, offering a small smile. “I know. I hate it too. But we’ll make it work like we always do.”
Leah nodded, her lips pressing gently to your forehead. “You’re worth it, though. Every second apart, every long-distance call… it’s all worth it for this.”
The two of you stayed like that for hours, soaking in every moment together. By the time you made your way to bed, it was almost midnight, but neither of you wanted the night to end.
The next morning came all too quickly. The soft light of dawn filtered through the curtains as you quietly got ready, trying not to wake Leah. But as you slipped on your shoes, you felt her arms wrap around your waist from behind.
“Trying to sneak off without saying goodbye?” she murmured, her voice thick with sleep.
You turned around, cupping her face in your hands. “Never. I just didn’t want to wake you.”
Leah gave you a sleepy smile, her hands resting on your hips. “You could’ve woken me. I don’t want to miss a single second with you.”
Her words made your chest ache, and you pulled her into a tight hug, burying your face in her neck. “I don’t want to go,” you whispered, your voice breaking slightly.
“I don’t want you to go either,” Leah admitted, her hold on you tightening. “But we’ll get through this. We always do.”
The drive to the airport was quiet, the weight of your goodbye hanging in the air. When you finally arrived, Leah walked you to the security checkpoint, her hand firmly in yours. The moment felt heavy, both of you trying to hold it together.
“I’ll call you as soon as I land,” you promised, your voice trembling.
Leah nodded, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “And I’ll pick up, no matter what time it is.”
You leaned in for one last kiss, slow and tender, trying to pour every ounce of love into that moment. When you finally pulled away, you saw a tear slip down Leah’s cheek.
“I love you,” she said softly, her voice cracking. “So much.”
“I love you too,” you whispered, forcing yourself to take a step back. “Always.”
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The Mandalorian - Chapter 5 - The Gunslinger - Reaction Post as I watch
Who’s chasing him already?!
Aw baby Yoda has a milk crate car seat. Did he have that before?
LOL Baby Yoda is reminding me of Leia or 3PO while Han was flying the ship.
“That’s my line.” LOL gotta look into copyright Mando.
Ouchies, his ship took some damage but not as much damage as the other guy.
“The Gunslinger” Great title, since I love how Mando does some gunslinger movements and also the general Western and Buck Rogers vibe of the show.
Oh they’re losing fuel and power… but who cares Baby Yoda is laughing and being really cute. Is he happy that they are losing fuel? Does he know they are going to have to land somewhere?
Tatooine! Well that’s a familiar looking planet.
Aww, Baby Yoda fell asleep.
Ha there’s his gunslinger shooting style taking a shot at those prequel pit droids.
This mechanic lady reminds me of Reah Perlman’s character from Cheers.
Mos Eisley is looking kinda quiet as he does his Western gunslinger walk down the street.
Isn’t she supposed to be fixing the ship and not playing cards?
OMG Baby Yoda coming down the ramp. I want my very own Baby Yoda. And this lady voices exactly what we’re all thinking about Mando leaving him alone in the ship. Like stop doing that. He looks so sad, and anyone can grab him. At least this lady has good intentions.
Mos Eisley Cantina… You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy.
Also this no droids thing of his is kinda funny and a throwback to the sentiments expressed in the original film… and here we are in the cantina with droids working there.
Who’s this Han Solo wannabe?
Also can’t wait to see Ming-Na kick your asses.
“Out beyond the Dune Sea” already one of many shout outs in this episode.
Oooh it’s his first job.
Aw I love Mando’s freak out at missing Baby Yoda.
You go lady for giving him a piece of your mind about the kid. Things like him thanking the lady, and his concern for Baby Yoda are what make The Mandalorian endearing.
Not sure they should be letting anyone else see Baby Yoda, especially a hunter type.
What is this music over the speeder bike racing? I’m normally a fan of the music on this show but this sounds like something that should be on DWTS. LOL
I like the sign language to communicate with the Tusken Raiders.
And this new guy is like the naive version of Luke Skywalker trying to be a Han Solo. Even has a Han Solo type blaster.
Oh is that Ming-Na on the dewback? That isn’t her. Definitely not her unless she grew a beard.
And there she really is, giving us a demonstration of how Mando’s beskar armor stands up to blaster rifle fire.
“She’s got the high ground.” LOL
I think I like the dynamic between these two. It’s different from that of Mando and Kara in last week’s episode. Could be fun if all of these characters that have prominent roles in each episode come back to form a band of misfits allied with Mando.
Oh and here he goes showing his moves with the blaster. I guess New Guy is “The Gunslinger” from the title, maybe?
And here comes the ass kicking courtesy of Ming-Na.
I guess she didn’t account for the beskar.
And she’s making cryptic comments about him getting off easy from someplace (Navarro?) where things didn’t go so well for Mandalorians.
“She’s no good to us dead.” Shout out, after shout out. Even looking out over the desert with the binoculars...
Oh boy… how long before she gets the better of this New Guy?
Uhoh.. she knows about what Mando did. Let’s see what this guy does with this new info.
OH shit… are they going to go after Baby Yoda to confirm?
OH crap he shot her point blank… So is his naivete more of an act? He seems much more hardened as soon as she gives him ���the tip”.
I half expect little Anakin Skywalker to pop out of one of these houses.
Oh crap New Guy has Baby Yoda and the babysitter mechanic lady.
“You’re smarter than you look.” LOL
A ton of fire around Baby Yoda again. Where’d he go? Baby Yoda is Force Quick. Kinda hoping this lady ends up being part of a ragtag mix of Mando’s group.
Pit droids have a bad job, having to clean up dead bodies and all. Haha Beggars Canyon reference.
Aha, didn’t expect that would be the end of Ming-Na. Too easy. So who is stopping to collect her? Did Mando double back? Different Mandalorian? Carl Weathers?
Love these concept art drawings that end each episode. And of course the theme and overall music of this show is awesome.
Good episode overall. Decent twist with the betrayal of the supposed young and inexperienced guy. Well I guess he was still inexperienced. He got taken out after all.
Also Baby Yoda was ultra cute in this episode. Who else is buying that Funko Pop?
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