#lynn wilms x reader

[mapiforpresident]

Hi, can you please do prompt 1 with Lynn Wilms?

Sick and Clingy

Lynn Wilms x reader

warnings: none

Lynn was curled up on the couch wrapped in about three blankets. Her usually energy had been completely drained by the cold that gripped her body. The fever made her skin feel too hot and too cold all at once, while her muscles ached as if she had run a marathon—though she’d barely left the couch all day. Between sniffles and the occasional deep cough, she longed for the comfort of her girlfriend.

Meanwhile, you trudged through the door, your body sore and exhausted from an intense day of training. Your mind had been racing with the thoughts of Lynn all through the session, but now that you were finally home, the fatigue settled into your bones. You dropped your gym bag by the door, and before you could even take off your shoes, your eyes found her—Lynn, bundled up in her blankets, her face pale and flushed from the fever. She looked utterly pitiful, but she still managed to look incredibly adorable. The sight made your heart ache with love for her.

"Meine liebe, how are you feeling?" you asked, your voice soft with concern as you knelt beside the couch. You could tell she wasn’t doing well when she hadn’t even come to greet you at the door, a habit that had become second nature for her.

Lynn’s face brightened at the sound of your voice, a weak smile curving her lips. Her eyes softened as they met yours. "Terrible," she confessed, her voice muffled by a stuffy nose. "I feel like I've been hit by a truck, and you weren't here to hold me."

You chuckled, but there was a tenderness in your gaze as you looked down at her, bundled so tightly in her cocoon of blankets. "Well, lucky for you, I'm here now. And I'll be here for the rest of the night... and tomorrow too, if you need me," you said, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on her forehead, trying to soothe her in the way only you could.

Lynn immediately slid toward you seeking your warmth and comfort. You didn't even had time to sit down before she murmured, her voice barely audible, "Cuddle me... please."

You couldn’t help but smile at the request. It was so typically Lynn, always needing to be close. You eagerly wrapped your arms around her, feeling her shiver against you as you held her tight, her body trembling with chills.

"You’re so cold, baby," you murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her face. The simple act of holding her made you feel more at peace than anything else. "Let me take care of you," you whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her temple. "I’ll make you some soup, and get you some medicine, okay?"

Lynn nodded weakly, her eyelids fluttering as she tried to stay awake. "And... can you bring me some crackers? The ones I like with the soup?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

You smiled at her request. "Of course," you replied softly, brushing her cheek with your thumb. You didn’t mind at all, anything to make her feel better.

Gently, you untangled yourself from her embrace and stood up. As you worked to prepare the soup and lay out the crackers on a plate, you couldn’t help but reflect on how far you’d come since meeting Lynn.

You’d been through enough difficult relationships in the past to know that love shouldn’t be a drain. With Lynn, though, it was different. Loving her gave you energy. It made you want to be better. You understood now that love wasn’t about effort, at least, not in the sense that it felt like a struggle. With Lynn, love felt like home.

You returned to the living room carrying a tray with the steaming bowl of soup, a glass of water, and the crackers she’d asked for. You settled back beside her, placing the tray on the coffee table and gently helping her to sit up, a hand under her shoulders.

"Here you go," you said softly, handing her the soup. "You need to eat so you can get better."

Lynn took the soup in small sips, her eyes slowly beginning to regain a bit of their brightness with each bite. You ate slowly, and once she was finished you handed her the medicine.

"Can you take this for me,?" you asked gently, watching as she swallowed the pills with some difficulty. "Good baby," you praised her softly, brushing her hair back as she leaned into you once more.

Once she finished, you placed the empty bowl and plate onto the coffee table and opened your arms again, inviting her to curl back into your warmth. She slid back into your embrace, resting her head on your chest with a contented sigh.

"Can I have a thank-you kiss?" you asked playfully, looking down at her tired, yet endearing, face. The faintest hint of a smile tugged at her lips, though her eyes were already heavy with drowsiness.

"I don’t want to get you sick, meine Liebling," she murmured, her voice hoarse from the illness.

"I don’t care," you replied, your tone soft and playful. "If I get sick, then it’ll be your turn to take care of me."

Lynn laughed weakly, her chest rattling with a small cough. "If you insist," she said, her lips finding yours in a kiss that started slow, tender, and grew deeper as you both leaned into each other. But just as you were about to pull her closer, Lynn broke into a terrible coughing fit.

You pulled back, laughing softly. "Maybe we should leave that for later," you said, your voice full of affection and amusement.

Lynn pouted, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Stop laughing at me," she complained, her voice still hoarse and congested. "I’m coughing up a lung, and you’re just laughing."

"I’m sorry, baby, but you’re just so adorable when you're all sick and pouty." You couldn’t help but tease her a little, your heart swelling with affection for her.

As the laughter died down, you both settled back into the quiet warmth of each other’s presence. Lynn nestled into your arms, her breath steadying as she relaxed against you.

"Thank you," she whispered after a moment, her voice hoarse. "I don’t know what I’d do without you."

You brushed a lock of hair from her face, your touch gentle and caring. "You don’t have to thank me, Lynn," you said softly, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "Taking care of you is what I’m here for."

The evening passed in a peaceful blur. As the night grew later, you suggested it was time for bed. You helped Lynn to her feet, steadying her as she leaned on you.

Once in the bedroom, you both settled under the covers, your bodies tangled together. You held her close, breathing in the scent of her hair as you both drifted off to sleep. The comforting rhythm of her breath in your arms was all you needed to feel at peace, and as you closed your eyes, you couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of love and gratitude for the woman who lay beside you, your partner, your soulmate, the one you would always take care of.

And just before sleep claimed you both, Lynn whispered, almost too quietly to hear, "I love you."

"I love you too," you murmured back, your heart swelling with everything you felt for her.

[meazalykov]

livestream

jule brand x gamer!reader

summary: a mistake will force the both of you to admit something.

the familiar hum of your dual monitors fills the room as you settle into your gaming chair, adjusting your headset and taking a sip of water. 

your fingers tap against the desk rhythmically, a mix of nerves and excitement bubbling inside you as the stream countdown ends. the chat is already alive, scrolling at a speed that’s hard to keep up with. you catch glimpses of messages—“hi y/n!”  “top streamer is back (kai wishes)”—and giggle to yourself. 

your audience is loyal, supportive, and somehow manages to make you feel connected even though you’ve been living halfway across the world from your home country of the united states for almost a year now.  

“hey, everyone!” you greet, voice warm and cheerful. you lean forward, adjusting the mic closer to your mouth. 

“how’s it going? what’s everyone been up to today?”  

a flurry of replies fills the screen. some talk about work or school, others ask what game you’ll be playing, and a few just spam emotes in excitement.  

“okay, okay,” you say with a laugh, waving a hand at the camera as if to calm them down. 

“before we jump into a game, let me give you a quick rundown of my day since some people in the chat are asking. it’s been a busy one, not gonna lie.”  

someone gifts you a sub, the notification popping up on the screen. you grin, glancing at the message: 

“how was your day, y/n?”

“see! my day? it was good!” you say, leaning back in your chair. 

“a little hectic, though. i went out for breakfast this morning at this cute little café downtown in wolfsburg—you know the one i mentioned last week? their cappuccinos are insane. afterwards i had to run around and grab some last-minute christmas gifts for my family back in the states. classic procrastination on my part.”  

you laugh softly, pausing briefly as you think about the rest of your day. you’re so comfortable, so used to chatting openly with your audience, that the words come out without much thought. 

“then, my girlfriend jul—”  

you freeze. your heart skips a beat as the realization hits you like a ton of bricks.  

“uh, i mean, my friend jule and i went out for lunch before her training session,” you say quickly, stumbling over the words as you try to backtrack. but it’s too late.  

the chat explodes.  

“DID SHE JUST SAY GIRLFRIEND???”  

“WAIT WAIT WAIT.”  

“i KNEW IT WAS JULE.”  

“not lynn wilms????”  

you can feel your face heat up as you glance at the chat. it’s moving so fast that you can barely make out individual messages, but the general vibe is clear: they caught your slip-up, and there’s no taking it back.  

“uh…” you laugh nervously, running a hand through your hair. “i… yeah, i fucked up, didn’t i? shit the stream hasn’t even really started yet ha ha” you mumble, more to yourself than to the chat, but of course, they hear it.  

the chat continues to erupt with a mix of excitement, shock, and jokes. some viewers are celebrating, others are teasing you, and a few are still trying to piece everything together.  

“okay, okay, calm down, everyone!” you say, holding up your hands as if that could somehow stop the chaos. “look, i think that’s enough excitement for one stream. i’m gonna go, even though i just got on, before i dig myself into an even deeper hole. i’ll see you all tomorrow, okay? have a good night!”  

with a click, you end the stream, the screen going black as you sit back in your chair with a heavy sigh.  

“oh my god,” you mutter, covering your face with your hands. your phone buzzes on the desk, and you already know who it’s from.  

sure enough, it’s lynn. 

lynn: I watched the stream. uh oh..

you groan, typing back quickly: yeah… i think i just outed me and jule to the entire internet.  

your phone buzzes again almost immediately, but this time it’s not a text. it’s jule calling. your stomach flips as you stare at her name on the screen, hesitating for a moment before answering.  

“hey…” you say cautiously, your voice small.  

“so… did you do what i think you did?” jule asks, her tone calm but with a hint of curiosity.  

“i’m so sorry,” you blurt out, the words tumbling out in a rush. 

“it just slipped out! i was talking about my day, and i wasn’t thinking, and then—”  

“y/n,” jule interrupts, her voice steady. 

“breathe. it’s okay.”  

“but we agreed to keep it private for at least a year, and now—”  

“y/n,” she says again, a little more firmly this time.

 “it’s okay. i know you didn’t mean to. honestly, people were going to figure it out eventually.”  

you fall silent, guilt still gnawing at you. 

“are you sure you’re not mad? because i feel awful, jule. like, seriously awful.”  

“i’m not mad,” she reassures you, her voice softening. 

“i promise. if anything, it’s kind of funny. you tried so hard to cover it up, but your chat is way too smart for that.”  

you let out a small, reluctant laugh. 

“yeah, they’re too smart for their own good but still, i feel like i messed up.”  

“you didn’t,” she says firmly. 

“it’s fine. really. now stop beating yourself up about it, okay?”  

“okay,” you mumble, though the guilt still lingers.  

the week that follows is a blur. the initial frenzy around your slip-up starts to die down, but the topic still pops up in your community and on social media. jule keeps things normal between you two, never bringing it up unless you do, which helps ease some of your worry. 

still, you can’t shake the feeling that you let her down.  

then, one afternoon, your phone buzzes with a notification from jule’s instagram story. curious, you open it, and your heart skips a beat.  

there, on her story, is a picture of you two from a few weeks ago. 

(pretend this is jule and you of course)

your jaw drops as you stare at the post, reading and rereading the words.  

quickly calling jule, your voice a mix of shock and amusement. 

“you really just hard-launched us like that?”  

“well, people already knew, didn’t they?” she teases. 

“might as well...”  

the taller blond gets cut off as you laugh, the sound finally free of the guilt that’s been weighing you down all week. 

“you’re amazing, you know that?”  

“i do,” she says, her tone playful. 

“and so are you. now, can we move on from this?”  

“yeah,” you say, and this time, you mean it.  

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*requests are open!

*these are probably the only players i will write for but if you have another player in mind, just send me a message/request and i will tell you <3

*i will not write smut, player x player, player x male!reader or polyamorous relationships and i'm pretty set on that, sorry

arsenal

˚୨୧⋆｡ leah williamson -rest -blind date -girl on the field

˚୨୧⋆｡ katie mccabe

˚୨୧⋆｡ kyra cooney-cross -black swan (1)

˚୨୧⋆｡ alessia russo

˚୨୧⋆｡ vivianne miedema

˚୨୧⋆｡ lia wälti

wolfsburg

˚୨୧⋆｡ jule brand

˚୨୧⋆｡ merle frohms

˚୨୧⋆｡ lynn wilms

˚୨୧⋆｡ sveindís jónsdóttir

˚୨୧⋆｡ rebecka blomqvist

bayern munich

˚୨୧⋆｡ lena oberdorf

˚୨୧⋆｡ lea schüller

˚୨୧⋆｡ giulia gwinn

˚୨୧⋆｡ georgia stanway

˚୨୧⋆｡ sydney lohmann

˚୨୧⋆｡ klara bühl

barcelona

˚୨୧⋆｡ keira walsh

˚୨୧⋆｡ ona batlle

˚୨୧⋆｡ aitana bonmatí

˚୨୧⋆｡ mapi león

˚୨୧⋆｡ ingrid engen

˚୨୧⋆｡ fridolina rolfö

others

˚୨୧⋆｡ felicitas rauch

˚୨୧⋆｡ lucy bronze -enchanted

˚୨୧⋆｡ ella toone -media day

˚୨୧⋆｡ laura freigang

˚୨୧⋆｡ jill roord

˚୨୧⋆｡ kerstin casparij

˚୨୧⋆｡ alanna kennedy

˚୨୧⋆｡ zećira mušović

˚୨୧⋆｡ ellie carpenter

˚୨୧⋆｡ daniëlle van de donk

[nytb]

International duty

After the poor Euros, the Norwegian manager Martin Sjögren was sacked and replaced by the U-19 Norwegian manager Hege Riise. With the managerial and technical team changes, major national team call-ups were going to change, that with the addition of Caroline Graham Hansen's temporary national team leave, allowed other Norwegian players to get called up for national team duties.

On a random Wednesday evening, the Wolfsburg academy grown winger, Y/N Y/L/N got a call from Hege Riise herself "Hi kiddo" said the manager who had previously worked with the Norwegian winger in a U-19's European Cup a while back "How do you feel about joining us for the national team break next week" asked the manager enthusiastically "Making your debut against Spain sure sounds interesting no?" added Hege. Y/N who still couldn't believe the national team call-up asked "Wait- really? I- I can't believe it" added the winger "I won't disappoint you! Thank you so much for the opportunity" she added full of enthusiasm.

The weekend arrived, Wolfsburg had a game away against Hoffenheim. On the way to the game, Y/N's call up for the national team was made public, in consequence, Y/N's phone started to blow up with congratulatory texts and tweets. Y/N who loved to interact with her fans on social media, started to repost and reply to as many messages as she could, right until a notification left her paralysed. Y/N's idol had messaged her on Instagram "Kiddo! Congrats on the call up, you looked great at the U-19s euros. You will kill it with the national team", Y/N was speechless, she couldn't believe Caroline Graham Hansen herself had watched her play, let alone that she had dm'd her.

Lynn Wilms, who as usual sat next to Y/N during their team travels saw the message on Y/N's screen, as she looked at her teammate she realised that Y/N was frozen in time. "Wake up" said Wilms as she hit her teammates shoulder bringing the Norwegian winger back from wherever she was mentally "You deserve it, you have been playing out of your boots" said the dutch international. Y/N laughed "Is that even the right idiom?" asked the winger as she mocked her teammate "Either way, thank you" added Y/N "I- I don't know what to reply" she followed up as she showed Lynn Caro's dm.

"Show me" Jill, who had been listening to the conversation jumped in "Aw that's cute" added the midfielder as she started to type something on Y/N's phone. "Wha- What are you doing?" asked the Norwegian as she watched Jill type away "Um... a non fangirl reply" replied Jill clearly mocking her fellow teammate as she gave the phone back to Y/N. "Thanks Jill" said the winger "It's actually not bad" she added. "Of course it's not, it came from me" replied Jill striking a sassy pose "A bit full of yourself no?" joked Lynn. The mockery was cut short as the bus arrived at Hoffenheim's stadium.

Tommy Stroot, Wolfsburg's manager, had decided to use Y/N as a super sub. The team was drawing 1-1 away from home, a result not good enough. "Y/N go warm up, you are coming in" announced the manager. It was the 70th minute as the winger was getting her last instructions from her manager on the sideline. The Norwegians pace and technicality could change a game in minutes. Y/N hadn't even been a 5 minutes on the pitch and she had already created two clear chances.

The third chance time was the charm, Lena Oberdorf lobbed a ball behind Hoffenheim's back line, Y/N ran onto it and was clear on goal. The Norwegian winger managed to run past her mark and was left 1v1 against the keeper who was off her line, Y/N chipped the keeper beautifully giving Wolfsburg the lead. "OMG" screamed Lena as she ran towards her teammate to celebrate the goal, along with her other teammates. "And you doubted why you got the call up" celebrated Alexandra Popp as she hugged Y/N "you deserve it kiddo" added the German international.

They went on to win the game 4-1. Y/N had not only scored, but also assisted another goal and was key in the build up play for the 4th goal.

On their way back to Wolfsburg, Y/N went trough her texts and dm's. She soon found Ingrid Engen's message "Great game today! Can't wait to play with you next week" Y/N was over the moon, her new national team teammates had pretty much all watched the game and were congratulating her on her amazing performance. Maren Mjelde, the Norwegian captain, added Y/N to the WhatsApp group chat "Welcome to the big leagues Y/N" joked Maren "Get some rest, you come play with us on monday" added the captain.

Part 2

[katelynnwrites]

where i write five sentences to make a woso player x f!Reader ficlet (mainly for all the little fluff ideas i have that i don’t develop into full length imagines)

Alexia (smut)

Jill (fluff) Jill II (fluff) Jill III (fluff) Jill IV (fluff)

Jill V (hurt/comfort) Jill VI (fluff) Jill VII (hints of smut)

Mapi (fluff) Mapi II (fluff) Mapi III (hints of smut)

Leila (smut)

Lynn (fluff)

Lieke (hints of smut)

Vivianne (fluff)

Anna (hurt/comfort)

Jackie (fluff)

Ona (fluff)

Sydney (hurt/comfort)

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[meazalykov]

expect the unexpected chapters

the beginning + prologue

everything below coming out february 2025

y/n's first day in wolfsburg

lynn takes a fall

eyes on the right

warm scents and cold hands

home decor situation

benched and broken

lingering thoughts

the clash

and more coming later..

[mapiforpresident]

Masterlist

Hi guys, my requests are open, the link below has more information. I appreciate everyone who reads and supports my work.

How to Request

Prompt List

Headcanons Masterlist

Barcelona

Our Little Family Masterlist (Alexia x reader x Mapi)

fcb femeni x reader

I'll try to behave

You look like hell

Alexia Putellas

A Tender Homecoming

A Joyous Revelation

Off to preschool

Potato Prank (blurb)

Hot Tub (blurb)

Most Likely To

Please Don't Leave Me pt 2 (sad ending) pt 2 (happy ending)

Head in the Game

I can do it (sister reader)

Its Always Been You

Always in our hearts

Jealousy

Its Time to Let Things Go

Ona Batlle

Braid My Hair

Mapi Leon

Baby Fever

Looks can be deceiving

Mapi x reader x Ingrid

Off to Norway

"I don't like the way she looked at you"

Targeted (blurb)

Change of Heart

Time to Celebrate

Late night baking

Claudia Pina

Starlit Pitch Confessions

Cooking Together (blurb)

Oblivious to Flirting

How Could You Do This part 1 part 2

Cramp

Family Interview

Lucy Bronze

Skateboard Mishaps

Why won't you let me in (platonic)

Im not Sick (blurb)

Aitana Bonmatí

Secret Hotel Kisses

Secret Hotel Kisses 2

Confessions

Patri Guijarro

Dare

Patri x reader x Pina

Cozy winter cuddles

Together Always

Family Time

Game Night

Lazy Morning Cuddles

Reaction

Disowned

Salma Paralluelo

Caught

Jana Fernandez

You're such a dork

Arsenal

arsenal x reader

Ow kyra

Leah Williamson

A Night of Comfort

Spend the Night

New Beginning

Forever

First Fight

Leah x reader x Alessia

Labour

Alessia Russo

Flirting 101

Babies

Lia Wälti

Team Bus Antics

Quiet Pining

Leah x reader x Lia

Post-Game Cuddles

Smooth

Snores

Lotte Wubben-Moy

Defending on the Pitch

Laura Wienroither

"Are you asking me out?"

Laia Codina

"You're such a dork."

Emily Fox

Enemies no longer

Katie McCabe

Sleepy Bus Rides

Kyra

Team Pool Party

Frauen Bundesliga

Lynn Wilms

Sick and Clingy

Georgia Stanway

Lovesick

Lovesick 2

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wip

works in progress!! last updated: 12/23/2024 (23/12/2024 for my non-americans lol)

warning: everything below is not in order!!!!!

everything in pink is for 2025

redirection 15, 16, 17, and 18 (esmee brugts x reader)

closed (sveidnis jonsdottir x reader)

expect the unexpected (lynn wilms x reader series)

gym addiction (lena oberdorf x reader)

put me on (lynn wilms x barca!reader)

caress (lena oberdorf x reader) 18+

car girl (jill roord x reader)

the heart on our skin (lynn wilms x reader)

the star on my skin (lena oberdorf x reader)

the number on my back, and in my heart (vivianne miedema x uswnt!reader) requested

goodbye means forever (ingrid engen x reader)

she will come back (esmee brugts x reader) 

two seasons at the olympics (lea schuller x masc!hockeyplayer!reader) requested

roses in the mail (lena oberdorf x gerwnt!reader) requested

not approachable (lena oberdorf x reader)

defender in real life (ingrid engen x reader)

cherished birthday (ewa pajor x reader)

clothes on my back (ewa pajor x reader)

friendly (lea schüller x reader)

low portion (alyssa naeher x reader) requested

keys (barca femeni x reader)

stay gold (esmee brugts x reader)

triple terror (alexia putellas x pregnant!reader)

heart burst (lena oberdorf x catlover!reader)

involuntary break (giulia gwinn x reader) requested

behind closed doors (barcelona femeni x reader)

the perfect setup (barcelona femeni x woso x reader)

we meet again (lineth beerensteyn x reader)

blind item (barcelona femeni x uswnt!reader)

the best in the world (alexia putellas x reader) requested

not forgotten (barcelona femeni x reader) requested

the target (lynn wilms x reader)

please (don't) go (salma paralluelo x reader)

friend of a friend (gio queiroz x reader)

pick a side (gio queiroz x reader)

family of four (marta x reader)

dirty laundry (gio queiroz x reader)

in queue ready to be released:

baby its gold outside (barcelona femeni x salma paralluelo x reader) requested 12/25

the past does not exist (lena oberdorf x interviewer!reader) 12/27

the countdown (lena oberdorf x reader) 1/1

everybody moved on, but I stayed there (barcelona femeni x bayern frauen x reader) 1/3

don't bleed where you cannot heal (lena oberdorf x reader) requested

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Requests Open

Prompt List

When making request send in the name of the player (or options if you don't care) and some sort of prompt it can be from the list below or anything else you think of, can also be a song fic.

I write for player x reader and player x reader x player or platonic with a player or team.

Who I write for:

Player x reader x player:

Patri x reader x Pina

Mapi x reader x Ingrid

Leah x reader x Alessia

Alexia x reader x Mapi

Lucy x reader x Ona

Leah x reader x Lia

Player x reader:

Spain:

Alexia Putellas

Claudia Pina

Mapi Leon

Patri Guijarro

Laia Codina

Cata Coll

Bruna Vilamala

Jana Fernandez

Ona Batlle

Aitana Bonmati

England:

Leah Williamson

Georgia Stanway

Lotte Wubben-Moy

Alessia Russo

Niamh Charles

Lucy Bronze

Aggie Beever-Jones

Germany:

Lena Oberdorf

Giulia Gwinn

Sydney Lohmann

Feli Rauch

Australia:

Caitlin Foord

Kyra Cooney-Cross

Norway:

Ingrid Engen

Guro Reiten

Ireland:

Katie McCabe

Netherlands:

Lynn Wilms

Vic Pelova

Jill Roord

Switzerland:

Lia Walti

[katelynnwrites]

Lynn

Her knee nudges yours as she swings her legs from where she’s sitting on the kitchen counter.

The faint light from the refrigerator is the only thing lighting up your shared kitchen.

‘Here.’

She hums, accepting the spoonful of ice cream you feed her and grinning when you smile at her.

The Dutchie leans forward, pressing her lips against yours as she tucks a loose strand of hair back behind your ear.