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[chelseachilly]

my priority

pairing: ben chilwell x reader warnings: none, just sickening fluff and reader taking care of ben while he's ill 🥹❤️‍🩹 word count: 1.6k

a/n: just a bit of fluff i wrote earlier this week when it was gross and rainy out here and i saw ben was out with a cold, wasn't gonna post it as i'm not sure i like it but felt like we could all use some cheering up after today's game 😔 hope ben is feeling better and back for everton!!

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It’s a gloomy, dreary day - not uncommon for this time of year in London, but still doing little to lift your spirits as you get through the workday. 

It’s bad enough that you have to get through a day of back-to-back meetings with hardly a moment to catch your breath, but you’re also counting down the seconds until you can leave and get home to your sick boyfriend. 

It absolutely broke your heart leaving Ben this morning, on his third day of a terrible cold that’s completely taken him out of action. You made sure he took some medicine and had a bit to eat before you left, but you would’ve given anything to stay by his side. You managed to work from home and take care of him the past two days, but you knew that today it would be impossible with the in-person meetings you had to attend.

Although there’s still work to be done, you pack up your things and leave the moment the meetings are over, resigning yourself to the fact that you’ll have to do some more work tonight. 

Aside from a quick stop to pick up Ben’s favourite chicken soup and some more cold medicine, you head straight home. You’re dripping with rain from the brief walk from the car to the front door, and you quickly take off your shoes and coat before heading into the kitchen to drop the supplies you picked up. 

Before you go upstairs to get changed, you follow the sound of the TV quietly playing and poke your head in the living room. You breathe a small sigh of relief when you see Ben laying on the couch, his soft snores drowned out by the post-match commentary of the football game he fell asleep watching. 

It takes everything in you to tear yourself away and go get out of your wet clothes, knowing it won’t do either of you any good if you join him on the couch in this state. You quickly run upstairs and take off all of your clothing, tossing it into the laundry bin before changing into some comfy pyjama pants and one of Ben’s softest t-shirts. 

When you’re done, you make your way back down to the TV room and crouch in front of your sleeping boyfriend. He looks so peaceful that you almost don’t want to wake him, but you know he’s probably overdue to take some more medicine. 

You gently card your fingers through his hair to wake him, smiling as his eyes flutter open and you’re greeted with the beautiful blue eyes that first captured your heart years ago. From the moment you met his piercing gaze, you knew you were in trouble, and the charming smile that followed sealed your fate. 

Ben mumbles your name as he slowly rouses from his sleep, blinking as he takes in his surroundings. 

“Hi, baby,” you say softly, continuing to stroke his hair the way he likes as he shuts his eyes in contentment. “How are you feeling? Any better than this morning?”

“Maybe a little better,” he says, his voice a bit hoarse. “I slept most of the day.”

“That’s good,” you murmur, cupping his face and brushing your thumb over the stubble that has appeared after a few days without him shaving. “Did you manage to eat anything else?”

“Mhm, I finished up the last of that chicken soup.”

“Good boy,” you smile, glad that he’s taken care of himself in your absence. “I got some more on my way home. Want me to go heat it up for you? You need to take more meds too.”

Ben nods, smiling sleepily as he leans into your hand and nuzzles his cheek against your palm. 

“You’re the best,” he says. “After I eat can we cuddle and watch something together?”

Although you really should get some more work done tonight, you’re completely powerless against him when he’s so adorable and feeling so poorly. 

“Of course, my love,” you say, leaning in to press a kiss to his forehead before reluctantly pulling away from him so you can go prepare dinner. “I’ll be right back.”

Ben groans slightly at the loss of contact, and your heart aches even though you’re just going to the next room and you’ll be back within minutes. 

He’s been particularly clingy since he got back from the England camp. He was all over you from the moment he got home, demanding lots kisses to make up for all the days you were apart - which you were more than happy to give. He continued to be a bit more cuddly than normal over the first few days he was home, mostly because his knee was hurting after the knock he picked up against Belgium and he was obviously worried that it might be something serious. 

As always, you sprung into nurse duty and made sure he got plenty of rest, and plenty of “healing cuddles” as he once called them in a drug-induced state after his knee surgery a couple years ago. You never let him live that name down, but you’ve also never failed to provide them when he’s injured or sick.

Now that he’s ill, the clinginess has been dialled up to a ten, which made it even more difficult to leave him alone all day. 

You quickly heat up the soup for both of you and grab some fruit and other snacks for yourself, and for Ben if he’s feeling up to something else. You load everything onto a tray and bring it out to the living room, setting it down on the coffee table. 

Ben forces himself into a seated position to eat, and you gently rub his upper back as he starts coughing. Once he’s recovered from the sudden coughing fit, you carefully help situate him with the warm bowl of soup atop a pillow on his lap. You also pass him a pill and a glass of water to wash it down.

“Thanks, babe,” Ben says with a small smile.

You both finish your dinner fairly quickly, and you’re glad that his appetite seems to be slowly returning. After you clean up the dishes, you return to the couch and settle into Ben’s side with well-practiced ease. 

No matter how much stress you’re under at work or how many worries are plaguing your mind, there’s truly nothing that quiets the world like curling up in the arms of your boyfriend. 

Tonight, when Ben is feeling so rotten and in need of comfort, he isn’t content with your usual cuddle position while watching TV, he wants to be as close to you as physically possible.

He gently nudges you so you lay down fully on your back. Knowing what he wants without any explanation, you open your arms so he can crawl into your embrace. He rests his head on your chest, his arm snaking around your waist and your legs tangling together.

He breathes out a sigh of contentment as you begin to stroke his hair again, lightly scratching his scalp with your fingers the way he likes. You’re grateful that he gave up on insisting you stay away to avoid getting sick within the first day of his illness, as you would hate to be sleeping in a separate room or sitting on opposite ends of the couch when he needs you the most. It seems to have been worth the risk, as you’re sure you would be showing some symptoms by now if you were going to catch it. 

“Missed you today,” Ben murmurs, slipping his hand under your shirt to feel the soft skin of your lower back in the most innocent way possible, just wanting to feel you. 

“I missed you too,” you say with a kiss to his forehead. “I’m sorry I had to go in today.”

“It’s okay, baby, not your fault that you’re so important and the company wouldn’t last a day without you,” he says, making you roll your eyes affectionately. 

He’s always singing your praises, talking about how smart and successful you are to anyone who will listen. Your work isn’t nearly as exciting as his, but for every time you brag to your friends and family about a goal he scored or an international call-up, he’s just as quick to tell them about your latest promotion or a conference you spoke at. 

“You’re my priority, though,” you remind him. “And I’m working from home for the rest of the week. My boss already approved it.”

“You don’t have to do that,” Ben says, though he kisses your neck in gratitude. 

“I want to, I hated leaving you today,” you say, continuing to press kisses to his hair and any part of his face you can reach. “I’ll be here until you’re all better.”

Ben smiles against your skin. “I love you so much.”

“I love you so much too, Benji,” you say, squeezing him close to you. 

You put on an episode of an old sitcom you both love and have seen a hundred times, knowing Ben will fall asleep shortly after the medication you gave him. 

It’s not long before you can feel his breaths even out and you glance down to see your boyfriend fast asleep on top of you. You know that you should try to extricate yourself from his embrace and go do a bit of work, but the way he whines slightly and holds you tighter in his sleep when you try to do so makes you change your mind. 

Your inbox can wait until the morning - for now, you just settle further into the couch and focus on the show you’re watching and the feeling of holding Ben in your arms. There’s nothing more important than this. 

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a/n: i hope you enjoyed, please leave a comment and let me know what you thought 🥰

[hendolish]

Hey, stonesford idea... again.

I think Pickford sometimes feel insecure about his appearance and can't believe someone so perfect as John wants to date him.

However, Stones thinks that Jordan is the most handsome man on the planet and wants to prove it.

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(gurl, you must be so fed up with me jsjsjs)

john stones/jordan pickford | through his eyes ♡

The evening sun bathes the room in a warm, golden glow, casting long shadows that dance across the floor. Jordan is reclined on the sofa, his feet up on the coffee table, engrossed in an old football match on TV. He's still in his training gear, hair tousled from the day's workout.

John watches Jordan from the doorway, a fond smile tugging at the corners of his lips. It's moments like these, when Jordan is completely lost in his world of football, that John finds him most endearing.

But today, John senses something different in Jordan's demeanour. An unusual self-consciousness lingers in the air, barely visible but palpable to John.

"What's on your mind, Jord?" John finally asks, waltzing into the room and sitting beside his boyfriend.

Jordan shrugs, keeping his gaze fixed on the TV as he fiddles with the remote. "Nothing, just thinking 'bout stuff."

John knows better. He knows that Jordan sometimes feels insecure about his appearance, despite the fact that John constantly reassures him. John sees a strong, handsome man, a goalkeeper who's been the rock for both Everton and England, and the person he wants to spend his life with. And to John, Jordan is indeed the most handsome man on the planet.

Jordan catches the unconvinced look John gives him and sighs, "Look at you, Stonesy. Proper model material. And then there's me."

Lacing his fingers with Jordan's, John gently turns the other’s face toward him, forcing Jordan to meet his gaze. John's expression softens. "Jordan," he begins earnestly, "you've got no idea, have you? To me, you're perfect."

Jordan raises an eyebrow, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips. "Ever the flatterer, you."

John grins, pressing a tender kiss to Jordan's cheek. "I mean it, Jord. You're fucking fit. And more than that, you're caring, kind, and stronger than anyone I know."

"You're ridiculous," Jordan says, laughing. But there's a warmth in his eyes, and the weight on his chest feels a little lighter. The reality that John genuinely sees him – flaws and all – and still thinks he's perfect makes him feel cherished in ways he never thought possible.

Jordan leans in, their lips meeting in a slow, sweet kiss as the crowd roars from the TV. When they pull away, John grins playfully. "Now, how about we watch a different match? One that's got my favourite number one goalkeeper making ridiculous, inhuman saves."

Jordan chuckles, his confidence visibly returning. "You're on."

And with that, the TV switches to a different match, and their evening resumes, with a new, brighter light in Jordan’s eyes, one that speaks of gratitude and the realisation that he's truly loved, inside and out.

♡

[illleavemymessageinmysong]

MTV Unplugged: Singing The Blues

“We’d rehearsed a bunch of songs and tried to keep it a kind of unusual selection so that there was a slightly historical interesting angle to the stuff we were playing”

Mean Woman Blues

Matchbox

Midnight Special

I Lost My Little Girl

Here, There and Everywhere

San Francisco Bay Blues

We Can Work It Out

Blue Moon Of Kentucky

I’ve Just Seen A Face

Every Night

Be Bop A Lula

She’s A Woman

And I Love Her

The Fool

Things We Said Today

That Would Be Something

Blackbird

Hi-Heel Sneakers

Good Rockin’ Tonight

Junk

Ain’t No Sunshine

We Can Work it Out

Singing The Blues

For a while, Paul’s full MTV Unplugged performance was up on YouTube (including songs that weren’t broadcast on the tv show or included on the album) but it’s since been taken down. A couple of things stuck out for me when I watched it: firstly, how naturally funny he is, his between song patter is such a laugh; secondly, how the setlist, with a few exceptions, felt kind of thematic.

Largely, the set felt like a bit of a story and that story, as his fellow Liverpudlian Pete Wylie might have put it, is The Story Of The Blues - and I don’t mean Everton FC.

No, it felt like the story of love found and love lost.

Far fetched? Well, I was listening to the When They Was Fab podcast episode from April 2023 on the mtv unplugged show and it included a clip from an interview with Paul (sorry, don’t have the original source) and he says the following:

“We’d rehearsed a bunch of songs and tried to keep it a kind of unusual selection so that there was a slightly historical interesting angle to the stuff we were playing”.

So, he’s saying there’s something thematic about the setlist. It’s not just a bunch of songs that would sound good done acoustically or, as I’ve heard suggested, that he interpreted the brief as meaning skiffle. I mean, sure, there are a couple of skiffle type songs in there in Midnight Special and San Francisco Bay Blues but even the rest of the 50s covers are more rock & roll, r&b or 50s pop.

If Paul talks about a “slightly historical interesting angle” the first thing we’d probably want to look at is The Beatles or maybe, more particularly, John. Well, the set includes ‘Be Bop A Lula’, a song John and the Quarrymen played the day Paul met him, so there’s that. Is there anything else particularly John or Beatles related in the set? Other than their shared love of 50s r&r and r&b? Don’t really see it.

There are some feel-good uptempo songs in the set to keep the mood up but most of the songs chosen, I think, come into these categories:

* Beatle Paul songs widely accepted to have been written about his then girlfriend

* Beatle Paul songs that may or may not be specifically about her but perhaps reflect the position he was in relationship wise at the time

* Songs about the despair felt when a relationship has ended - singing the blues

The last category covers a couple of his own songs and many of the covers. From the latter:

“I've got news for you, baby, leave me here in misery, all right”

“I got the blues from my baby left me…. didn’t mean to treat her so bad, she was the best girl I ever have had, she said goodbye, I can take a cry, I want to lay down and die”

“It was on a moonlight night, the stars shining bright, they whispered from high, your love has said good-bye”

“gather round me buddy, raise your glasses high and drink to a fool, a crazy fool, who told his baby goodbye. Too late he found he loved her so much he wants to die, so drink to a fool, a crazy fool who told his baby goodbye..he needs her, he needs her so, he wonders why he let her go”

“ain’t no sunshine when she's gone, only darkness every day, ain’t no sunshine when she's gone and this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away”

Finally, as a summation of the performance, we get:

“well I never felt more like singin' the blues, ‘cause I never thought that I'd ever lose your love dear, why'd you do me this way?..well I never felt more like cryin' all night, ‘cause everythin's wrong, and nothin' ain't right without you, you got me singin' the blues”

[joshuasearing]

Saturday 4th May 2024

Hey journal so the rest of work was ok yesterday after work I got the bus to the gym. I then trained triceps, biceps and also back and did a bit of cardio it was a very good session. I also took some really good photos at the gym. After the gym yesterday I walked home. Once I got home I had some food and also posted on insta and tiktok. Then last night I watched Luton vs Everton on the tv and it ended 1-1 it looks like Luton are going to be relegated. Anyways I also went live on tiktok yesterday night which went well. I have also found a really nice polo that hopefully I can get for my first car. So hopefully I get lucky with that.

Now for today started the day r ally struggling to get up then my mum dropped me off to work. Then my mum and little brother came into my work to have some food. Work has been ok today, but someone as work has pissed me off a little bit we will get through it hopefully. Anyways I will speak to you later journal, bye journal!

Also here are some photos from yesterday you lovely lot! ⬇️⬇️⬇️

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Today has been helpful

37. Lukaku related Voodoo.

38. Ancelotti at The Strand.

39. How was he not on the list yet

40. The useful idiots who expect you to pay for their exclusive content and unique access to the club being consistently gazumped by a piece of knitwear.

41. Dan Gosling scoring a very late winner against Liverpool being missed entirely by the tv coverage due to an advert for tic tacs.

42.

43. Everton Twitter Vs The Koeman Family Christmas tree. (and his nephew's glorious response)

44. James and *that* trend.

45. The return of Deulofeu being revealed by his girlfriend forgetting to turn off her location.

46. The signing of Besic being revealed via a spectacularly involved discussion over outside dining areas.

47. The random young Belgian winger whose name I can't even remember having his transfer revealed by a taxi driver. (It's just come to me David Henen)

48. Ric Wee

49. Missing out on a league title by losing twice to a relegation bound Carlisle in their only visit to the top flight.

50. Sorry Ric there's a new kid in town.

51. Does the Marco Silva revenge tour count at this point?

Everton That

Losing out on the Champions League because of a roof tile.

Conceding a goal because Yobo had stopped to tie his shoelaces.

Using three goalkeepers in one game.

Having lost the the first keeper during his warm-up when he fell over the "keep off the grass" sign.

The youngster who fell off the bus and broke his leg on his way to a trial at the club.

Bournemouth 2018. That shithouse Smith getting sent off and Keane scoring to take the lead within minutes of each other and for one brief moment I experienced joy. Then Baines said "fuck joy" and gave away the softest penalty you'll ever see.

On the subject of Bournemouth waves furiously.

Might as well mention Newcastle 2-2 as well. Sorry Dad.

Thomas Mhyre losing a contact lens.

Going on an unbeaten run against United, Arsenal, Chelsea, Liverpool and Spurs but losing out on Europe because the coach decided to get sentimental against a relegation bound Fulham. No, honestly Marco you should totally start a creaking Jags against Mitrovic what's the worst that could happen.

Your striker being unavailable because he's currently banged up in Barlinnie is a perfectly normal thing that could happen to any perfectly normal club.

Graeme Sharp being bitten by his own dog.

Mo Johnston getting attacked by a rocking horse.

Kanchelskis

Samuel Eto'o played for Everton.

Materazzi crying. (honourable mention for him casually cradling a baby at his first press conference)

Throwing your toddler at a bemused Lyon player.

Neville Southall's sit in protest.

Neville Southall's "crap" interview explaining said protest. (and the reaction of Norman Whiteside)

The self proclaimed Best Referee in the World being brought back for one match only and doing an absolutely wonderful job.

Grim Reaper Vs Moyes. (I know it was a publicity stunt but it counts)

Mumbles something about a headlock and the resulting sassy police statement.

Howard Kendall gathering the players in a circle on the pitch post Coventry like naughty schoolchildren.

I know they'd left the club by then but accidentally blinding your best friend in a shooting incident feels uniquely Everton.

Inadvertently revealing you've signed Jonny Evans because you haven't turned down the mic on a training video.

Jonny Evans signs for Manchester United.

No one eats Duncan Ferguson's fish.

Jonestown but make it Scouse.

"Or Satan as I like to call him". The greatest moment in any football phone-in ever. (actually there was the one who got cut off for saying something about a non Everton player and a watch belonging to their granddaughter but)

Sammy Lee's rallying battle cry.

Ellesmere Port. iykyk

Mr Testicles

Davide Ancelotti speaks Italian. He's like so amazing. Swoons.

Leon Osman revealing in his autobiography that Martinez didn't bother defending corners in training because they didn't count as real goals. Which you know seems sort of relevant to the whole Martinez experience.

It taking a good year or so for this to become a thing because clearly nobody had bought that autobiography.

This absolute monstrosity

[footballxwrites]

Saw your requests were open again😊 How bout an angsty dom one where he bites your head off while he’s ina bad mood so you give him the silent treatment until he comes around to beg for your forgiveness 🦋

Enjoy the read lovely ♡

“What’s got into you tonight” you giggled, throwing yourself down in the sofa next to him, “take a guess” he huffed, rolling his eyes as he ran a hand through his hair, “we should’ve won that game fair and square and took the three points, their first goal was clearly offside and then that pen was a soft one, not to mention the ref was an absolute joke” he continued, rambling about the Everton defeat today. “Yeah but you played as well as you could” you reassured softly, moving to straddle his waist as he let out a small wince of pain, gripping thigh, “oh not to mention I’ve completely wrecked my hamstring” he harshly spoke as he shifted your body off him with a grunt. “No one can be sure of that yet, just wait till the scan on Tuesday I’m sure it’ll be fine” you said, slightly annoyed by his tone of voice, “god well isn’t it obvious and anyways what do you know you’re not a fucking physio are you” he shouted as you gave him a blank stare, wondering how the hell he had the nerve to talk to you like that. “Look it was ONE loss alright, ONE stupid fucking loss, brush it off and get over yourself Dom because It’s not my fault AND you don’t get to treat me like a piece of shit over a game of football ok!” You said abruptly with a raised voice, getting off the sofa and storming off upstairs as he let out a sigh knowing he was going to be in dog house for a while.

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The rest of the night was spent avoiding him, sitting in the comfort of your own bedroom and wallowing in your own feelings with the office on the Tv trying to bring yourself a bit of laughter, Like all couples, the two of you argued (rarely) about the smallest and daftest of things and not once has it been about football, I mean he’s had worse games than today’s and never lost it with you like that so you had no clue what was going on with him. You were just about to close your eyes when you heard the door open and Dom quietly sneaked into bed next to you, probably hoping you’d just forgotten about the whole thing, as if, but you stayed stubborn, unwrapped his arms that were snaked around your waist and edged your body, that was pressed against his, towards the side of the bed before nodding off to sleep without his touch, which felt strange and you’d be lying if you said you slept well that night.

...the next morning wasn’t much different, your petty side started to show and the silent treatment came out, ignoring his sad little “sorry’s” and the pouty lip, you were even able to resist the simple little neck kisses he placed on you (which was always your weakness), at the end of the day it was the least he deserved and it’s not like you were going to let him off the hook that easily. “I didn’t mean it I swear” he whispered in your ear from behind as you let out a sarcastic laugh, “I was just angry at myself, not you, you’re bloody amazing and I couldn’t wish for a better girl in the world to call mine, I was kicking myself at the fact I said that to you, of course it’s not your fault, I really am sorry” he continued, resting his head on your shoulder, “and I’m going to make it up to you properly” he promised. Letting out a deep sigh, you spun around to look him dead in the eyes, “I know you didn’t mean it but it still hurt” you softly mumbled as he nodded, “I was just trying to comfort you and to be fair I know not the best at that but I didn’t deserved to be talked to like that... however yes I accept your apology but you better take me on the best date of my life” you gently laughed as placed a hand on his heart, “of course, only the best for my girl” he swore as you pulled him in for a kiss ❤️

[hmsonshine]

𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕠𝕟 𝔾𝕒𝕞𝕖  [𝕊𝕠𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕄𝕚𝕟 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣]

𝒢𝑒𝓃𝓇𝑒: 𝐹𝓁𝓊𝒻𝒻 

𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈: 𝒮𝑜𝓃 𝐻𝑒𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝑀𝒾𝓃 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇 

𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈: 𝒩𝑜𝓃𝑒 

𝒲𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉:  𝟨𝟤𝟣 

𝑅𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉: 𝒞𝒶𝓃 𝐼 𝓇𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒶 𝒻𝒾𝒸 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝑜𝓃𝓃𝓎 𝒾𝓈 𝓊𝓅𝓈𝑒𝓉 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓉𝑜𝓃 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝒸𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝓊𝓇𝓉 𝒢𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈? 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓊𝓊𝓊𝓊𝓊

You were unable to go to today's match against Everton as you were busy with school work that was due soon and since you weren't the type to keep work for the last minute, you decided to stay home and complete it. To show your support to your boyfriend, you decided to watch it on TV between breaks that you took to refresh your mind.

So here you were, sitting in front of the telly watching the game unfold. The match was going great for Tottenham with Dele scoring at the 63rd minute of the game as you felt confident about the outcome of the game.

That was until Gomes had the ball and started running back towards Tottenham's goal. You saw Sonny try to take the ball him as Gomes was pushed and collided with another Tottenham player. He immediately clutched his leg and looked like he was in excruciating pain.

A replay of the incident was shown and you see that Sonny did not have any major contact with Gomes and that it was his collision with the other player and the force of his fall that caused the injury.

Even if no one watching the game saw the actual injury, we all knew it was bad as all the players surrounded the player to give him some sense of privacy.The camera then showed Sonny and his very emotional reaction. He obviously blamed himself for the injury Gomes suffered and was beating himself down for it. All you could do was watch in shock as everything had happened so fast. 

 It didn’t help that Sonny was then given a red card, given after the initial yellow card, by the referee for the incident. You honestly felt the need to hug him, obviously hating that he was so upset, all you wanted was to see him with a smile on his face and not tears. 

You watched as Sonny reluctantly walked off the pitch and you felt bad for both him and Gomes but you honestly couldn't continue to watch the game. You turned off the TV and returned back to the school work I was doing previously but still had a live score of the game on the side of your laptop screen. 

1-1 was how the game ended with Tosun from Everton equalizing with the Spurs at the 97th minute. You finished your work and was waiting for Sonny to come back to give him a well needed hug. 

While waiting for him to come home, you realized how he took more time to get home and you just brushed it off thinking that he just decided to drive around to calm down before coming back home. So when he did come back, no words were exchanged as you embraced him in a hug as he hugged you back tightly. After a bit, you started feeling something wet against my shirt, you looked up and saw that Sonny was crying. 

“Noo Sonny, don’t cry” You said and cupped the side of his face

“I ruined his career (y/n)” He said looking down

“Don’t say that, I’m sure he’ll be back soon, please don’t beat yourself for it” You said softly

“I honestly don’t know what to do anymore...” He said sadly

“Why don’t you go see him at the hospital tomorrow and talk to him about it?” You suggested and he thinks about it 

“That sounds good, I guess, I mean it’s the least I could do” He says back 

“Come on now, let’s just rest for a bit” You said 

You dragged him to your shared bedroom where you guys cuddled for the rest of the night, sometimes talking, sometimes just enjoying the comfortable silence between you two. 

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"They'll forget."

warnings: implied suicide attempt(non-specific about who), long with no cut cuz mobile, angst, hurt/comfort

summary: "Remus cackled. 'Don't say that! They're definitely going to try to rescue you, and they'll fall for our trap!' Logan sighed, and his head drooped. 'No.' he said in a hollowed tone. 'They'll forget.'" (not an excerpt)

ships: implied dukeceit(beginning), implied intruloceit(end)

au: super au(my au)

notes: based off this post. sorry if you guys didn't want an au tied to it hgdjfjs. lmk if you want a sequel

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(Logan's POV)

Day 1

I woke up with a massive headache, and lacking the ability to see. I couldn't move any part of my body except my head. Where am I? What happened? I questioned internally. I didn't want to alert whoever put me here to the fact that I am awake.

My memory is a foggy mess. I can't remember much. There was... yelling. Or rather, fighting. I wasn't participating in said fight. I don't even think I was allowed to.

Then I was walking home. I remember having my hands in my pockets, staring at the ground. Not caring about the world ahead of me, just below. Maybe a tear or two slipped out, it's hard to remember.

Then I remember someone grabbing me. Pulling me into an alley, and kicking me to the ground. I saw two familiar faces. I got a baseball bat to the face, then darkness.

I coughed, loud. It wasn't intentional, my throat was really dry. How long was I unconscious? It felt like a whole day. Not good for my sleep schedule. Speaking of schedules, I'm worried that my boss has fired me from work by now. He has no patience.

"Hey, L's awake!" a familiar voice called out to another, the sound echoing down the hall. A chill went down my spine, trouble was coming. Footsteps came after the echoing voice. They got louder and louder, fast.

"Heh, You sure that wasn't the other guy?" another voice appeared. It sounded sinister. "Dee, what other guy...? Did you proceed with a kidnapping without me?!" The first voice again. "No no, I'm kidding, Logan's the only one we got right now."

I tried my hardest to appear unconscious, but hearing what was supposedly my name caught me off guard. Logan. That's who I am, right.

It comes back to me now. I am Logan Everton. Natural-born Super with technologic-based abilities. I go by the codename Digit. I am a Super with good intentions.

I remember what happened before I got here. My common allies(though they would refer to us as "friends"), Patton 'Heartbeat' Harper, Roman 'Magma' Aveyard, & Virgil 'Specter' Deckett, were at Roman's place, having a fight. Our team ethic was going awry and it was making everything harder, our successful missions being smaller than our unsuccessful ones.

I had remained quiet most of the conversation, but that's because nobody would let me speak. I'd try to pitch in, steer everyone to a positive outcome, but they'd either yell over me or tell me to stop.

11. I counted. That's how many times I had been shut down. After that, I had enough. I grabbed my backpack, and left without a sound. Nobody called out for me, telling me not to leave, that they would listen to me now. Not at all.

As I shut Roman's front door, I had let out a big sigh. Hands in my pockets, I walked down the sidewalk to my house. It was just a couple blocks away, I would've made it. But back then I didn't care. I started to cry, but I didn't care.

But suddenly I was pulled into an alleyway. I was so caught off guard that I was unable to resist being kicked to the ground and knocked out with a baseball bat. I remember seeing the faces of the two men who grabbed me; Roman's ostracized brother, Remus 'Psycho' Aveyard, and Ethan 'Deceit' Helquist. A common enemy of ours. I now was able to match the voices I just heard to the faces. They got me, and now I'm doomed.

Somebody pulled whatever was over my eyes off my face. Regardless I still tried to look unconscious, but they weren't having it. "Open your eyes Logan, that's not going to work on us." Ethan sneered. I opened my eyes and glared at Ethan. "What do you want from me." I wanted answers.

"Ooh, straightforward now, aren't we nerd? You usually want to know details first, haha!" cackled Remus. "Shut it Rem, this is my turn." snapped Ethan. "We don't want anything from you... yet. For now, you have one, simple purpose... heh..." he chuckled. This could not be good. This guy is a expert manipulator; which is boosted by his powers of deception, hypnosis, and "glamour"(which according to Lo's research, meant you can disguise yourself). Ethan's powers didn't last long, but they were effective.

"I said it once. And I'll say it again." I started to demand. "What. Do. You. Want. What is your plan." I needed to contact the others and let them know what is happening. They wouldn't know otherwise.

Ethan put his hands down on the arms of the chair I was strapped to, his hands just barely touching mine. His face was 1/2 of a foot from mine. "I know your tricks, Lo~. I confiscated your technology, you cannot contact your little 'pals'. Anyways, until your teammates get here, you're just bait. You will lure them here. After all, what will your team be without their smart team member?" Ethan explained with an evil smirk. Right, how did I not realize that? My head still hurts, it's making it hard to think clearly.

"And yet, your plan is still flawed." I dead-panned. "What. Did you. Say?" Ethan growled back, moving his head back a little and grabbing me by my shirt.

"I told you, your plan has a loophole, and it's being exploited right now whether my friends know it or not." "What are you talking about, dork? Our plan is perfect!" Remus cackled once more.

"They're not coming."

Silence settled upon the room. A stunned Ethan gently let go of my shirt, & took a couple steps back. He let out a laugh of disbelief. "You must be joking! Seriously?! Why wouldn't they come for YOU?!"

"Because they don't know I'm missing. And they never will, because they don't want to know." I paused for a moment, tearing up a little. Not enough for them to notice, but it's there. "They don't care about me."

Remus started laughing, killing the sad moment. "HAH, I don't believe that for a second, four-eyes!" His face was filled with disbelief and mania. "You...Your friends need you, why wouldn't they come for you! You're so valuable to them, which is why we chose you in the first place!" he cackled once more.

"Well, you made a poor choice then. Anyone would have been better than me..."

Ethan snapped out of his stunned state. "Don't think that you can fool us so easily, Digit." he glared, putting emphasis on my nickname. "Remus?" he called for the male's attention.

"Yes, Double Dee~?" he responded with a wink.

"I told you, stop calling me that. Now, go get our prisoner food. Probably McDonalds or something."

"Will do, ya snake-charmer!" Remus winked again. Remus ran out.

"Oh, and one more thing, dear prisoner." The words felt like acid on Logan's skin. "They have 7 days to get here. Whether you say they'll come or not, they have a time limit before there's... consequences" Ethan warned, with a hiss at the end. He presented an evil smile before leaving Logan alone in the dark.

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(No POV)

Day 2

Ethan & Remus returned to their prisoner early that morning, and hung around. Eventually they transferred Logan from being tied to a chair to a window-less bedroom with a locked door. It was actually a nice room to be in. The bed was super comfy, there was a TV with a DVD player(plus many dvds), a table and chair, and a bookshelf. On the table, Remus left him a notepad and pencil to write on if Logan needed anything, as there was enough room under the door to slip paper through. Logan never used it that day though, he just sat around in his room and sulked, knowing how this wasn't going to turn out for his enemies. The only time he got up was for food, which was always fast food. At least they were generous enough to give him nice(ish) things. They could've just gave him a burger and left, But Logan didn't care either way.

Ethan & Remus never stuck around in the room, just checked up on him. But seeing Logan just laying there on the bed filled the two with an emotion they could not identify yet.

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Day 3

Almost the same as yesterday. Today was a Monday, so surely someone from his job would wonder where Logan went, right? Nope. Ethan kept Logan's phone with him at all times and there were no texts, no calls, not even a message on any social media.

Logan hesitantly got out of bed to do stuff aside from eating meals. None of the movies available were ones he was interested in, so he got Remus to bring him some documentaries, as well as Logan's personal notebook from his bag.

In fact, the little maniac decided to hang around Logan a bit. Some of the documentaries Remus grabbed were unintentionally ones he liked, so he decided to watch them with his prisoner.

Ethan still didn't like Logan. That's what he says, at least.

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Day 4

Not much happened, just the usual. Except Remus had brought Logan a cookie with his dinner, a nice change.

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(Ethan's POV)

I was sitting at my kitchen table, just staring out the window. I had my arm supporting my head while I thought about things.

Logan's proving himself right and I don't like it. But I don't get why. I should be upset because my plans are going wrong, but... I'm not.

Suddenly I felt hands covering my eyes. "Guess who~?" a voice asked in a sing-songy tone. I chuckled. "Obviously it's Remus. There's nobody else it could be."

Remus uncovered my eyes and pulled me into a hug, causing me to yelp. "You got me, babe!" he confessed, kissing me on the cheek. "Sorry for the hug, I forgot you don't like large, sudden moments of physical contact." Remus pulled away slowly and apologized, looking a bit embarrassed. Overstepping my boundaries is the only time he ever seems embarrassed.

"It's ok, Rem." I unintentionally sighed. Logan's still on my mind. My expression became a but more sad as I continued to think about the situation.

"Something wrong, Double Dee~?" Remus flirtatiously chuckled. He then noticed my facial expression and his smile fell. "...Seriously. Is everything ok? You usually let this kind of thing slide, Ethan." he queried worriedly. You could see the concern in his eyes. He only uses my full name when he's genuinely troubled.

"No no, it's not that." I reassured with a smile, as I grabbed his hand and held it with both of mine. Then the frown of mine returned right after. "It's Logan."

"Oh... is it because of you-know-what?" he questioned again.

"If "you-know-what" is the fact that his "friends" still haven't come for him? Yeah. It is..." I responded once again. Remus's face said everything. He recognized that Logan had told the truth.

"What's more, they haven't even shown a sign that they're planning to come get him. I tracked their movements across the city, not even a little bit of time was spent doing any sort of planning." I added on. Remus & I looked into each other's eyes. We saw the pain within ourselves. A familar feeling. An experience we remember all too well.

Seconds that felt like hours passed by. We wanted to cry. We were abandoned by those we trusted so dearly. Cast aside, all because of mistakes. Look what it did to us. We know the feelings experience during that time of loneliness. I don't want Logan to feel what we did, and I know Remus agrees.

"He... Logan's just like how we once were."

"Indeed, he is. And we're not going to let it remain like that."

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(No POV)

Day 5

Remus & Deceit, to Logan's suspicion, made an effort to slowly welcome him. Remus was already doing so but only out of "sheer pity for the nerd". At first, Logan was hesitant. He had a bias against them due to them being villains.

Day 6

But by mid-day Wednesday, Logan had opened up more. He didn't understand it, but he just let it happen. He didn't care anymore. They're probably earning his trust so they can manipulate him against the others later.

Logan just wanted it to be over. During this past week, he had a lot of time to think. Enough time to lose hope in humanity. Nobody was going to rescue him. He was going to be forced to kill those he once loved.

He didn't want to admit it, but Logan was actually looking forward to his revenge. Not towards his kidnappers, no. They've actually shown him more acceptance than he's felt in a long time.

He wanted revenge on his former team.

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(Logan's POV)

Day 7 - The last day.

Remus returned to check on me right on schedule. We talked a bit, watched a movie, he even brought a few puzzles for us to do.

Ethan, however, did not return until the evening. I had forgotten today was the "deadline" until the sinister man entered the room and dropped his backpack beside the now closed door with a glare towards Remus.

"It's time." he snapped. "Do you want to leave the room, Remus? I do not want to upset you, after all."

Remus gulped. "No... I want to stay. This is important for the three of us." he shook his head.

Important for the three of us? My body stiffened up and I squeezed my lower right arm. That cannot be good. Remus & I were previously sitting on my bed, angled right across from the door. The now terrified man got up and stepped beside his partner, who was now in the middle of the room, a few feet away from me.

"Should I hold him back, to make sure he cooperates...?" Remus questioned worriedly.

"No. You'll scare him." said Ethan as he stared into my eyes, never moving his attention. "But you already are, look at him." Ethan's previously tense stance had instantly loosened, realization dawning on him. Remus was right, I had now realized I was shaking, sweat was dripping down my back.

"Oh... Oh! I-i'm so sorry, Logan. It wasn't my intention." He bent down to my level and apologized. I was still stiffened up, though, and I turned my head away. "I'll let it pass." I finally let out as he waited for my response. His expression became sad.

"Logan, look at me. You need to listen." I hesitated for a second, but then turned to look him in his heterochromatic eyes. He seemed genuine.

"Today marks almost exactly a whole week of your friends not coming to save you. I originally had one plan, which you had no choice." I glared at him, moving back slightly. "But now that it hasn't worked, you have three choices." My eyebrows raised at the sudden proposal. I still remained like a statue, but now i'm truly listening.

"Number one. We let you go free, but... under one condition." Ethan paused for a moment. "You either give up all your technology-period-or, you let us keep track of what you do with any technology you use. We know your powers rely on having a gadget with you, Logan. We can't let you continue being a threat, but we also no longer want to see you hurt. You're a good man, you know." he confessed solemnly.

My expression softened. In the end, I didn't want to give up being a hero. The world needs me. But if this ends up being my best option, then I will agree.

"Option two, our backup plan in case you refuse option 1 & 3. In the situation where you refuse the before mentioned options, we will proceed with our original intentions. We hypnotize you with the intention to use you against your friends. We no longer want to do this to you, but if you refuse to cooperate we will do this." once more, his offer came solemnly.

I tightened up again, prepared to defend myself. I didn't want to know option 3, I just wanted to be as free as I can get. But before I could open my mouth, Remus spoke up.

"Why didn't you save that for last? I thought that would've made a better ending."

"Trust me, this one is a better closer in my opinion, Remus." he sighed.

"Finally, option 3." Ethan took a deep breath. This sounded like nerve wrecking answer for him to say. I wasn't sure whether to care or not. I just remained defensive.

At last, he let it out. "You join us. Leave your troubling life as a hero behind. Get payback for what the world has done to you. Or if you want to remain 'heroic', the three of us can become anti-heroes. Whatever it takes to make you happy." Ethan sounded serious.

Remus chimed in again, to Ethan's frustration. "Don't you want to show those losers how you feel about them now?! Smash their heads in?! Make them regret even wronging you once?!"

"No!" I lied, curling up into a ball on the bed. I didn't know what I want one bit. My morals are split in front of me, forcing me to choose one half and discard the other permanently.

The more serious of the two grabbed me by the shoulders, remaining at my eye level. "Look. I know you're hesitant to leave it all behind. You're used to one path in life. But we want what's best for you in the end. I know that anger is going to fester within you until you can no longer handle it, and end it all because there's nothing you can do about it." In that moment. Remus started shaking, crossing his arms and trying to calm himself. Ethan didn't notice, he was too focused on reassuring me.

"We were exactly like you once. Abandoned, by those we trusted most!" Ethan too, was now breaking down. "Cast away, all because of some mistakes! We had never known better! The problems built up within us, and corrupted us! And all the painful emotions of loneliness and betrayal along the way..." he choked out that last bit with a sob. "We want to help you avoid that part. We've turned out to want to care for you... W-we want-" the manipulator was now crying. Remus came up to him and slowly pulled him into a hug to comfort him, crying too.

"Shh, it's ok, Eth. It's ok, deep breaths." the maniacal one said in a way that seemed out of character for him. As Remus cried too, he rubbed Ethan's back.

I, Logan, have now come to a realization. They're serious. They genuinely care about me. Unlike anyone currently alive and in my life. I decided in that moment that my heart is right. I want what will satisfy my fury.

I got down to the ground with them and grabbed Ethan's hand, squeezing it periodically. "Ethan, listen. I'm here. Do as I say. Breathe in for 4 seconds..." As I began to help calm him down, he followed along. "Hold it for 7 seconds... And now let go for 8, and repeat." After about a minute Ethan was calm.

"I'm so sorry you had to see that side of me. You didn't deserve to know all that." he tried to confess. "Eth-..." Remus began to reassure, but cut himself off.

"I'll do it." I agreed, catching their attention. "I'm going to join you. You're right." I said as I stood up. I was going to say more, but I was stopped by the both of them getting up, and Remus pulling me into a tight hug.

"Don't worry, you'll fit right in with us. Everything will be just fine. We will never forget about you."

And in that moment, I knew they were right.

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Hi babe, you alright? Can we please get a Dom imagine where he’s frustrated and sad at today’s loss vs ManU and yn spends the night spoiling him and raising his spirits. As lengthy as you can make it🥺🤲🏼 ty💙

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As soon as you saw him walking off the pitch, you knew that he was in a bad mood. Everton had just lost their match against Manchester United and seeing Dom upset, made you feel quite sad as well. However, you knew that once he got home, you had some cheering up to do hence you got up from the sofa, turned off the TV, and made your way into the kitchen where you immediately started preparing Dom’s favourite meal. You knew that it wouldn’t make him feel great again but it was a start.

An hour or so later, you heard the front door being opened. You just got done setting the table when an exhausted Dominic entered the kitchen, a sad smile gracing his lips as he looked at you. “Hey.”, you whispered before your boyfriend immediately walked over to where you were and wrapped his arms around your body. You caressed his back softly, trying to calm him down a bit. Both of you knew that it wasn’t the end of the world however after winning so many games and scoring goals all the time, it was definitely the worst thing that could’ve happened at the moment.

“Should we eat? I made your favourite.”, you said to him once you two pulled away, Dom nodding his head before you sat down. The two of you ate in silence. You tried to talk to him but you knew better and so you stayed silent and watched him eat. After you were done, you told him to go to the living room and look for a movie the two of you could watch while you put all the dirty dishes away. When you entered the living room, you saw that he was watching Sky Sports which made a sigh leave your lips. You immediately walked over to him, took the remote out of his hand, and switched the channel. “Stop watching this. You know it’ll make you even more upset. Let’s watch a movie and try to forget it.”, you told him, as you moved closer to him, leaning in to press a soft kiss on his cheek. “I know it’s tough but you’ll get over it. Next week will be better.”, you told him encouragingly, Dom hesitantly nodded his head before you started a movie.

You watched 2 movies to be exact but after the last one, you two were quite tired so you went up into your bedroom and got yourselves ready for bed. You were already in bed while Dom still brushed his teeth. You had your phone in your hand and scrolled through Instagram before your boyfriend joined you in bed. You immediately put your phone away and cuddled up to him, his arms wrapped around your body while he kissed your head gently. “Thank you.”, he whispered, making you lift your head up as you looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “For trying to cheer me up. I know I can be quite obnoxious when we lose a match but you still try your best to make me feel better. Thank you for that.”, he told you honestly as he looked down at you, brushing a strand of your hair behind your ear. “You don’t have to thank me. You know I love you and that’s why I will always try my best to cheer you up and see you happy.”, you explained. Dom had a soft smile on his lips as he leaned in and pressed his lips on yours, kissing you softly. “I love you too.”, he whispered against your lips before he kissed you again, your head soon hitting the pillow as he lightly hovered over you, your hands playing with the curls at the back of his head.

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