#kylian news

[jkkyks]

Kyks aint gonna play tonight in Germany vs France , because of discomfort in his knees :( .

I really hope boo is alright.

Update : he will be in the substitute, he may play after the halftime but not the whole match cuz of his knees.

[flyhighisco]

have you ever tried THIS ONE?

[liverpool-enjoyer]

for the first time in like five months heres uefa high as tweets!!! also new uefa high one shot coming later today hehe

part three

part four

part five

part six

part seven

[kealia]

Notice me, please.

Neymar jr x reader

~ reader is mad at her boyfriend because he forgets about most stuff. Her boyfriend’s best friend locks them up to force them to make up.

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READER’s POV:

“Kylian, let me out!” I yelled out, knocking on the wooden door.

Kylian (my boyfriend’s best friend) locked us up, me and Neymar. We had a stupid argument, but I shall not apologise first! I do not care, I really don’t. He should apologise, it’s all his fault!

NEYMAR’s POV:

I sat down on the bed, I left my phone in the living room. Should’ve brought it with me… Y/n was making such a big deal out of this, I mean she can just apologise and then Ky would let us out. She’s mad at me because I forgot about our anniversary. I get that she’s angry, I do but she didn’t need to make an argument about it! It’s been about 3 days since she stopped talking to me. Of course, I told Kylian at training yesterday, today is his birthday. He invited us, mostly me, but he apparently texted Y/n to come over as well. Y/n was talking to Kylian today, but not to me. I guess he got this idea from her side of the story. Meu Deus, this is unbelievable!

“Y/n…” I started, I wanted to sound calm so there won’t be another argument.

READER’s POV:

“Y/n…” I heard Neymar’s soft voice, God why is he so calm! I stood in-front of the door and just stared at it. It wasn’t interesting at all but I was certainly not in the mood. He just has to apologise. That’s all…

“Querida, podemos conversar?” [Darling, can we talk?]

Did he just ‘Querida’ me? No way. After missing our anniversary he wants to ‘Querida’ me? He didn’t even apologise!

“Sobre o que?” I didn’t want to snap back at him but I just couldn’t help it. I was just extremely mad at Neymar. [About what?]

“Eu sinto muito…”

Carry on.

“Eu sinto muito, eu não queria que você me odiasse! Não esqueci de propósito, apenas esqueci de alguma forma!” [I'm sorry, I didn't mean for you to hate me! I didn't forget on purpose, I just forgot somehow!]

I scoffed, “Eu deveria sentir pena de você?” [Should I feel sorry for you?]

If I’m honest, when he said ‘I didn’t mean for you to hate me!’ It did break a small vein in my heart. Key word: ‘small’! I turned to him, he was sitting on Kylian’s bed. He looked so adorable! I couldn’t break, I needed to stay mad at him. He’ll find out my weakness, which is, Him.

NEYMAR’s POV:

She stood in-front of me, her arms crossed, her eyebrows furrowed, she looked hot when she was mad. But she was mad at me.

“Bem eu não sei-“ I started but she cut me off, [Well, I don’t know-]

“Neymar! I am sick of you forgetting stuff! I mean this anniversary was important. It was important for me! I thought you’d feel the same. For God’s sake, I thought you were different from them! I thought you won’t forget about small things like this! Why can’t you see that?”

I’ve never seen Y/n so frustrated. She seemed more angrier than in our last argument. I didn’t want to fight again. I wanted to apologise…

“Bebê, I really am sorry. Very sorry. I didn’t want you to be mad at me. Please, não me odeie, eu apenas esqueci. Não irá acontecer novamente. Eu prometo!” [Don't hate me, I just forgot. It won't happen again. I promise!]

“Oh please, Ney. I’ve heard that loads of times. Too many! Infact.”

How am I meant to apologise when she won’t let me?

READER’s POV:

I know I was being stubborn but many men told me that. They told me to trust them, that they promise me this, they won’t do that again, it was just a mistake, it only happened once. I was sick. Sick and tired. Exhausted. Why can’t men just be expected to remember stuff or to not do it again? Neymar thinks that not remembering an anniversary is the only thing he did. He forgot loads of stuff. Like doing most of his chores I told him to do, while I was away. My favourite colour, my parent’s names, that I had siblings, that I crave chocolate during that time of the month. He forgets the simple stuff, men just don’t get it. They don’t get it, that we, women, love when they remember small details about us. I wish he’d see me the way I see him. I notice when his eyes soften anytime he sees Davi or Kylian, I notice how much he cares about his sister or mother, how excited he gets when he sees a dog, how he slowly lost his passion in football, I notice so much stuff about him. I wish he noticed my little details…

NEYMAR’s POV;

“Look, Ney. It isn’t just about the anniversary. It’s about how stressed you are about training and family. I get it, I know how stressful work is and family. I have a family and I work, you know that! It’s just… it seems as if you don’t really care about me. You ignore me, the things I do for you-“

“Y/n, I don’t ignore you. I don’t. Eu noto como você escolhe um tom diferente de batom ou gloss para cada ocasião, como você troca de roupa 10 vezes só para voltar para a primeira, como seu sotaque português está melhorando, como você diz ‘ai’ em vez de ‘ouch’,a maneira como seu cabelo se enrola naturalmente na parte inferior, como suas sardas aparecem no verão, mas desaparecem quando fica frio. I notice you, meu amor.” [I notice how you choose a different shade of lipstick or lipgloss for every occasion, how you change clothes 10 times only to go back to the first outfit, how your Portuguese accent is improving, how you say "ai" instead of "ouch", the way your hair curls naturally at the bottom, how your freckles show up in the summer but disappear when it gets cold.]

She started crying, I hope they were happy tears. I didn’t mean to make her cry. I opened my arms and stood up, smiling at her. She looked down, her tears flowing down to the floor.

“Venha aqui.” I told her softly, she looked up and rapidly wrapped her hands around my waist. I held her head close to my chest. My shirt slowly dampening from her tears. I buried my face into her hair. It smelt like vanilla and coffee. Just like she smells, I loved that about her. Sometimes I use her shampoo, because it smells like her. Like Y/n. Like my sweet girlfriend.

I heard the door creak open, “You okay?” Kylian asked.

I just hummed and nodded to him, he closed the door and left us. We stayed like that for about 15 minutes. I love her.

I could never be mad at her, I could never ignore her. I hope she knows that.

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I wrote this at 3 am so there might be some grammar and spelling mistakes but let’s hope not!

Happy New Year!!!

<3

[sp4ceqtown]

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Attitude - Kylian Mbappé

Kylian stepped through the door of his apartment, feeling exhausted and irritable after a grueling day of training. He dropped his bag on the floor with a thud, not bothering to take off his shoes before making his way to the living room.

You were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone. You looked up as Kylian entered, but your smile faded when you saw the expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" You asked, sensing his mood.

"Nothing," Kylian said shortly, pulling off his training jacket and tossing it onto a nearby chair.

You frowned, feeling hurt by his dismissive tone. "Are you sure?" You said. "You seem really grumpy."

Kylian sighed heavily. "I'm just tired, okay? Can't you leave me alone for a little while?"

Your eyes narrowed. "Excuse me? I'm just trying to talk to you. You don't have to be so rude."

Kylian bristled. "I'm not being rude. I'm just tired, okay? Why do you have to make everything into a big deal?"

The argument escalated from there, with Kylian continuing to snap at you and you becoming increasingly upset. But as the tension in the room mounted, Kylian gradually began to realize that he was being unfair.

"I'm sorry," he said at last, taking a deep breath. "I shouldn't have taken my bad mood out on you. That wasn't fair."

You looked at him skeptically for a moment, but then your expression softened. "It's okay," you said, your voice gentle. "I know you're under a lot of pressure right now.

Kylian nodded gratefully, feeling the tension in his body beginning to dissipate. He joined you on the couch and you both cuddled up together under a blanket, watching a movie and enjoying each other's company.

As you relaxed together, Kylian felt a sense of gratitude wash over him. He knew that he was lucky to have someone so patient and understanding in his life, and he made a silent vow to never take you for granted again.

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Author's Note :

wrote this while watching UEFA Champions League 2018! School starts tomorrow... I hope you enjoyed this! Please send me some requests<3

- Megi.

[9kylian]

[sunflowerfl]

this man sure loves to wink especially to oldman

[polish-nt-gifs]

[itsfootballbih]

Part 1

Love Island part 2

[jkkyks]

Happy New Year People Of Tumblr♥️💋

[serchive]

the way i had to unfollow kylian tag here and hide his name on twitter just to be free of these discourse is tiring man. we get it you hate him, it's time to move on, i don't need to see you repeating the same thing in 20 different posts

[blue-camera]

Mbappe in La Liga for Real Madrid

[sp4ceqtown]

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Frustration - Kylian Mbappé

It was a high-pressure match, with the stakes running high. Kylian Mbappe, the star forward for Paris Saint-Germain, was feeling the heat on the field.

He had missed a few crucial shots, and the opposing team was gaining ground. As the pressure mounted, so did Kylian's frustration.

He started to lose his temper, yelling at his teammates and slamming the ball on the pitch as his team struggled to break through their opponents' defense.

As the clock ticked on, the score remained deadlocked, Kylian grew increasingly frustrated with himself and his teammates.

Suddenly, a bad call from the referee sent Kylian over the edge. He started shouting and gesticulating furiously at the official, earning himself a yellow card and the ire of his coach and teammates.

Kylian's anger only amplified as the match wore on, the pressure mounting with each missed opportunity.

That was when he caught sight of you, watching the game from the stands. You had come to support him, wearing his jersey and waving a PSG flag.

Something about seeing you there, unwavering in your devotion to him, calmed him down in an instant.

Kylian sprinted over to the sidelines, ignoring the protests of his teammates and the jeer of the opposing fans. He threw his arms around you in a tight embrace, burying his face in your hair.

"I'm sorry," he murmured, his voice muffled against your shoulder.

"It's okay," You replied soothingly. "I know how much this means to you. But you can't let your anger get the best of you. You're better than that."

Kylian nodded, feeling the tension draining out of his body. He took a deep breath and turned back towards the field, ready to focus on the game once again. As he jogged back to his position, he glanced back at you with a grateful smile.

You had a calming presence on him, and he knew he couldn't have made it through the game without you.

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Author's Note :

just came back from school.. had the motivation to write this! I hope you like it<3 Requests are open, please send me some!!

- Megi.

[dr3wsgf]

BRING IT BACK! IMMEDIATELY!!!!!

[9kylian]

[f1tfballetc]

SPORTS BREAKING NEWS # 2

1. ⚽Football - The saga has ended as Kylian Mbappe will finally join Real Madrid (from PSG) effective 24/25 season.

2. 🏎️Formula 1 - Esteban Ocon will leave Alpine at the end of 2024 F1 season.