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baddawg94 · 22 days ago
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godefylife · 1 month ago
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Top 5 throws of NFL week 5 (2024):
Coming off an incredible week of football, with several great quarterback performances and individual plays, I wanted to break down what I deemed the best or at least my favorite throws/QB plays of week 5! I’ll break down the schematics on offense and defense, how quarterbacks deciphered through those situations and how we ended up with these incredible throws.
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tampatom12 · 1 year ago
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What is your opinion on the trash talking GOAT SUPER CAM newton??
I think overall, he's an intresting guy!! I like him a lot and am always entertained by his actions and what he has to say about everything. 🤗
I admit that I don't know that much about Cam compared to the aomount of info I know about other players, but the stuff that I do know has never made me dislike him. 💞
Also, I love that he's never been afraid to be goofy or dramatic in public. That's such a rare angle for a quarterback, but he defintley pulls it off!!
Last but not least, it was so wierd to see him play for the Patriots in 2020 after Tom left!!! He just wasn't the right fit for "The Patriot Way" and what Belichick wanted, even though he seemed to vibe with the the rest of the team. Also, though Patriot fans were morning the loss of Tom, I feel that they still liked, respected and trusted Cam, even if overall he didn't get them exactly where they would have wanted to be for that season.
In conclusion, yay Cam!!! Unless if there is evidence to suggest otherwise, this blog is a supportive, Cam friendly space. 😊
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meameagirl · 25 days ago
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Here enjoy this video of Joe and things he say.
Credits to TikTok Bengals.xi
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bigdumbjock · 2 months ago
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Taking the snap 🏈
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yesloulou · 4 months ago
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Daniel Ricciardo Reacts to His Most Iconic Moments | Context: Josh Allen Baby-lifting Daniel off the stage at the Visa Cash App RB 2024 Car Launch
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wildlife4life · 9 months ago
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WIP Wednesday
Tagged by the super amazing @cal-daisies-and-briars @daffi-990 @bekkachaos @tizniz @diazsdimples @wikiangela and @theotherbuckley
SURPRISE!!!! In honor of the Kansas City Chiefs winning back to back super bowls, I have posted the first chapter of Three Taps for the Lombardi aka NFL Buck! Woooooo! The biggest and loudest shout out to @hippolotamus who so graciously beta read this, was one of my biggest supporters, and kept my secret! You are so amazing! This fic is my pride and joy and I am so excited to share it! Hope you all enjoy!
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Three Taps for the Lombardi
Mature // 3.8K // Chapter 1
Eddie Diaz is the 118's new transfer from Houston and he is a bit of mystery. The team knows a few things about the stoic man. He's was a medic in the army with a silver star, he has a son, a dead ex-wife, is gay, and has long term boyfriend named Buck who he moved to L.A. with. Oh, and Eddie is never on shift when there is a home game for the L.A. Rams. Evan Buckley has been traded to the L.A. Rams from the Houston Texans. He has amazing stats, awards, and been named one of America's most eligible bachelors. All he's missing is a super bowl win and a WAG to cheer for him alongside his sister in the stands. Or at least, that's what he's led the world to believe. Almost ten years ago Paramedic Diaz ran onto the Texas Longhorn's field to help college football star Evan Buckley after he was knocked unconscious. Months later, secrets are made so dreams can come true. Can they keep those secrets intact as Eddie takes on the challenges of being a firefighter in L.A. while Buck battles for the Lombardi with a new team?
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joesheistyy · 2 years ago
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nobody gets me
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first off can we talk about how hot this pic is??????? anyway, I've literally not stopped listening to SOS by SZA and I had this idea a while ago so its time to give it a go !!
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The Bengals were in Baltimore for a football game. They had been gone for a few days already. Unfortunately, Joe left for the game on not so great terms with you. Everything had been building up over the last few weeks between his injuries, your family issues, his mental block, and you feeling lonely when he was gone.
It was hard having Joe gone and barely hearing from him. You knew space was good, but you couldn’t help but fear for the worst. As game day rolled around, you made sure to text him encouraging messages, I love yous, and so much more. The most you’d get in response would be a love reaction to a message or a love you back. 
Although Joe wasn’t talking to you much, you had reached out to Sam and Ja’marr to see if Joe was acting like he usually does. With them being close with Joe, you figured they’d be able to notice if he was off. They weren’t able to tell you much. Joe didn’t wear his heart on his sleeve like you did. 
After a good win against the Ravens, you had hoped Joe would be in a better mood when he got home. All your thoughts had been eating you up inside about how he might act or what he might say when he arrived home. 
You took time to occupy yourself in the kitchen until Joe’s arrival home. You decided to clean out the fridge, knowing that task was way overdue. You had lit your favorite Bath and Body Works candle and some other small ones, wanting to avoid turning on the big light. Your speaker was playing SZA’s album SOS. As you continued to empty out the old produce, you heard the garage door open. Your heart sunk a little bit, nerves beginning to engulf your body and mind. Joe was sometimes unpredictable, and this was certainly one of those times.
He walked in through the connecting door from the garage to the kitchen, making sure to shut it loud enough in case you weren’t close by. The fridge door was blocking his view of you. 
“Hi, y/n,” he said, causing your attention to leave the fridge and go straight to gauge Joe’s attitude. He didn’t seem as bad as you had expected, but that could always change. 
“Hi, Joey. How was your trip?” you asked hesitantly, hoping for a good response. 
“It was alright, I just wish you went with us. It would’ve been more fun with you there,” he said as he walked away to go drop off his bag in the bedroom. This puzzled you for many reasons, but mainly because of the lack of communication while he was gone. 
You continued your work in the kitchen. It wasn’t in the best state, and it certainly reflected your mental state while Joe was gone. Hearing the shower start, you worked to load the dishwasher and hand wash your special dishes. 
Joe came down after his shower in gym shorts and with no shirt on. You didn’t notice his arrival until you heard the fridge door open, objects falling all over the floor. With all the emotions that built up over the past few days, that was what sent you over the edge. Joe groaned as he saw the contents of the fridge on the floor. 
“I’ll get it Joe, it’s my fault,” you sniffled, trying to hide the fact that this accident is what send you over the edge. 
“Hey hey hey, why are you crying?” Joe snapped out of his irritated state, immediately tending to you.
“I don’t know Joe. Everything has just been building up for God knows how long and,” you gasped for air as Joe pulled you into a hug. 
“Baby, take a deep breath. Everything is okay,” he reassured you, rubbing your back. You continued to cry into his chest. He rested his head on the top of your head, laying a delicate kiss to your hair. 
“Joe I just can’t handle much anymore. I don’t wanna lose you,” you sobbed. Joe was slightly shocked at what you said, he didn’t think things had gotten to that point. 
“Y/n, why would you think that I’d leave you?” He questioned, lifting your chin up to look at him. 
“I just feel like things haven’t been the same lately,” you said, trying to see his face through your tears.
“No matter what happens y/n, I’m not leaving you. You’re the most important thing to me,” Joe said, pulling you back into a hug, this time holding your head tight to his chest. He knew you probably just needed to cry it out, life had been difficult for the both of you lately. Joe hated to see you cry, but he was grateful that it was in his company. He knew you hated to cry alone because it was so difficult to stop. 
“I just feel like no one understands me the way you do and not talking to you for so long was hard and when you left and we were mad at each other I thought it was the end,” you rambled on, still in an obviously panicked voice. Joe just hugged you harder, breathing in the smell of your shampoo. 
The speaker was still playing music, and the song Nobody Gets Me came on. Talk about timing.
Joe held you close and tight to him, his chest absorbing your tears that hesitated to fall as time went on. Your arms wrapped around his back while his arms were wrapped around your waist, his head still resting on top of yours. Talking had stopped as the song continued on. Your panicked breathing slowed as the two of you swayed back and forth to the song. 
Joe would periodically rub your back and lay a kiss on the top of your head. You continued to take deep breaths while your head rested on his chest. The smell of his body wash slowing calming you. The song faded but the two of you held your embrace strong. The candle light soothed your eyes as they restored to their normal vision, Joe brushing some of your hair behind your ear. 
“Everything is okay baby, we’re fine. I promise I won’t leave you in the dust like that again. I’m sorry I put you through that,” Joe apologized, leaning to kiss your forehead. 
“I just feel like nobody gets me like you do. Promise we’re okay?” you asked, pulling an arm away from his back to extend your pinky to his in search of a pinky promise. 
“I promise y/n. Everything will be okay,” Joe wrapped your small pinky in his long one, then quickly pulled you into another hug. “Nobody gets me like you,” he whispered into your hair, laying another kiss on your head. 
The embrace in the kitchen seemed to last for 20 minutes. But that was exactly what you both needed. 
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see I used to have ideas for this and they all disappeared when I wanted to write this urghhhhh anyway I hope y'all still enjoyed some of it <3
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blackmensuited · 1 month ago
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bengals-barnesbabe · 5 months ago
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Open Practice
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Pairing: CJ Stroud X Black!FemReader
Description: Football players, in your experience, are either childish, toxic or horrible communicators; your ex just so happened to be all of the above. But it’s been a few years and people can change. Or will a certain qb decide to pick up the pieces your ex left behind?
Warnings: Toxic Ex!Brevin Jordan
Word Count: 800+
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Walking into NRG Park felt odd. You’ve been to a football stadium before but not before noon or because your ex-boyfriend invited you to his open practice. Your relationship was like open practice actually, you practiced being the best girlfriend and he liked being open, for everyone.
Texas was huge, they were right when they said everything’s bigger in Texas. Including egos, you realized when you received a text from Brevin minutes after tagging Houston in your story.
From: No Air Jordan 🏈
Hey baby, heard you were in my city😁 Swing by tmr’s practice and watch me cook then I’ll show ya around 😉
You honestly thought he must’ve taken too many shots to the head, your breakup consisted of a few long texts and pure ignorance so you assumed he got the idea. Yet here you are sitting in the bleachers of the Houston stadium. You wandered around for a total of 15 minutes searching for somewhere to sit. Brevin only sent the one text so you had no idea where to go or where he even was. You almost left and forgot about him but a player in a #7 jersey stopped you.
“Excuse me, are you okay?” Damn dreads, pretty eyes and perfect ass lips.
“Oh yeah, I’m fine. I was invited by someone on the team, but he’s not replying to me. So I was just gonna go.” You replied sheepishly.
“That’s cool, but if you want you could come over to my section. We’ll be done in about an hour and the view’s better over here.” He smiled.
He was cute, smooth and nothing like B, exactly your type. “Yea, I think I’d like that..”
“Oh sorry, I’m CJ. Quarterback.” Team leader = good communication. Noted.
“Y/n.” A whistle went off and grabbed CJ’s attention. “I guess that means ‘back to work.”
“Yea, we’ll talk after practice.” He flashed his award-winning smile once more then jogged back to center field. I’m definitely staying.
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Watching CJ- the Texans practice was actually pretty fun, you never could pay attention during their real games because of the boisterous crowd, but here on the secluded practice field you could actually focus on the players and didn’t have large men yelling in your ears.
Truth be told CJ looked electric out there. Everything he did lit up the light crowd, which makes sense with all his clean complete passes. His offense was ten times better than their defense, which sucks when it comes to game time, but what can you do?
Every once in a while he’d look back at our section and smile, just for a moment you let yourself believe it’s you he’s looking at.
Unbeknownst to you and Stroud, Brevin also noticed how he was looking in your direction. His face would tense up and for each play he’d ignore all instructions and go after the quarterback. Since he was on defense it wasn���t that long of a stretch between his duties and his actions, but he got pancaked after every attempt.
By the time practice was over, your ex was even more angered than before thanks to the amount of bruises he accumulated over the last two hours. Then he saw you and CJ talking, suddenly all his anger was justified.
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“I really enjoy talking to you Y/n. Is there any way I can persuade you into joining me in getting a bite to eat?” You lightly bit your bottom lip, the corners curling upwards at his question.
“I would love that-
“I hope you know she hates barbecue, and she don’t do relationships especially with athletes.” The voice of your emotionally incompetent egomaniac ex boyfriend interrupts you from afar.
Rolling your eyes you decide to pay him no mind and just turn back to the nice guy in front of you. “As I was saying, lunch sounds great.”
Then Brevin inserts himself again, now only the field barricade separates you. “You should know who you’re getting involved with CJ, they call her Jennifer because she’s a maneater.” He wears a mischievous grin and defensive stance.
You scoff, “a maneater who’s only here because my loser ex boyfriend slid in my DMs the second I got to Texas. A maneater that was thinking about maybe hearing you out after our relationship went wrong. Even better, a maneater that was nothing but faithful to your misogynistic womanizer ass.”
“If I’m such a misogynistic womanizer why did you come?” He smirks thinking he finally got one over you.
“I heard your quarterback was way bigger than you, so I had to come check that out.” He flared his nostrils, and stormed off the field, but not before spiking his helmet.
“Jordan you’re getting fined for that!”
CJ chuckles to himself, impressed at the way you handled him. “Did you mean it?” He smirked.
You lean over the barricade and breathily whisper in his ear. “Every word.”
Then pull back to watch his face as he sucks his plump bottom lip into his mouth.
“Let’s get outta here.”
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Walking out of NRG Park felt odd. Not because of unsatisfying BJ, but because it was the first time you’ve walked out of a football stadium and enjoyed the outcome of events.
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A/N: this sat in my drafts for too long, but I’m overcoming my posting anxiety and letting it see the light. Also I hit 100 followers🤭 tysm babes.
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baddawg94 · 10 months ago
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luci-in-trenchcoats · 1 year ago
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She’s a world famous pop superstar.
He’s the best quarterback in the NFL, known for his lengthy string of girlfriends.
And he’s had his eyes on her since he was in college.
She thinks he’s just a flirt trying to get in her pants.
But Dean Winchester knows it’s more than that.
The princess of pop is going to be his girl if it’s the last thing he ever does.
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tampatom12 · 1 year ago
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Since Pizza Hut scented cologne is apparently a thing, have this meme:
Would never wear the Pizza Hut cologne: Russ Wilson (unless as a spokesman), Daniel Jones, Justin Herbert, Trevor Lawrence, Matty Stafford
Would wear the Pizza Hut cologne ironically: Joe Burrow, Lamar Jackson, Aaron Rodgers
Would wear the Pizza Hut cologne unironically: Patrick Mahomes, Josh Allen, Baker Mayfield
Where would you place Tom?
Hehehe, I LOVE this meme, anon!!!!
You put everybody where they rightfully belong!! *salute emoji because I'm on my laptop and apperantly that's not an option for Microsoft ):* 💯🌟😅💞🍕
I had heard about the Pizza Hut cologne before, but needed a refresher on it. Apperantly, it first came out in December of 2012 and was exclusive to Canada only. America got in on it in early 2013, but only a few hundered bottles were ever distrubuted. This article from 2020 has an excellent history of the cologne!!
Anyway, onto your question 😊:
The thing to keep in mind regarding Tom is that he has two different public personalities. He has the "I'm a very serious quarterback for an extremly serious franchise" Patriot mode and then he has the "I'm finally freeeeeee to have fun and be MEEEEEEEEE!" Tampa mode.
That being said, Patriot Tom would absoutley never wear the Pizza Hut cologne, even ironically. I'm sure they would offer him a lot of money and ask him to, but he has a serious reputation to uphold, God damnit, and is NOT going to let some dumbass pizza smelling cologne get in the way of what his personal goals and dreams are. 😤😅
Tampa Tom on the other hand...👀
Yeah, he would 1,000% decide to induldge in this silly cologne!! Tom has always liked to take risks and be unpredictable, but Tampa Tom was/is a different brand of unhinged, so it makes perfect sense that he would wear it.
At first, because he's still trying to shake his serious Patriot exterior, he would tell everybody that he's wearing ironically, even though he's already obsessed a.f. with it.
After he finds his footing and feels more comfortable and confident to let his silly side shine, he would offically be wearing it unironically. Everybody on the Buc's would be laughing at and teasing him, but he wouldn't mind at all.
Last but not least, retired Tom would still be rockin' that Pizza Hut cologne. While he wouldn't wear it for serious events (like ceremonies where he's getting honored, for example), he would break it out for fun occasions (such as parties and vacations)!!!
All in all, thank you anon--this was a super fun question to think about!! I giggled when it first appeared in my inbox and wanted to answer it right then and there but didn't because I was very tired. 😪😴🛌🏻
I'm happy that you sent me this and love that you asked for my opinion about where I would place Tom!!!!
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meameagirl · 1 month ago
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Can you write a Joe fic where you two are messing around playing football and you’re trying to tackle him and vise versa, you have the ball and trying to get away from him?? Just super fun super fluffy🫶🏻🫶🏻
Can’t touch me! —— Joe Burrow
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Summary: It’s was during the off season and you and Joe was messing around in his backyard with the football when you challenge him that he can’t tackled you.
Word count: 528
No warning just fluffy
I know it short but enjoy!!
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It was about a month before Joe had to start training camp then a new season started for his team. Joe was outside throwing his football and going to pick it up to throw again. You wanted to spend more time with him before football got busy for him. You walk outside in the back yard watching them throw it.
Joe went to pick the ball up when he noticed you standing there and he gave you a confused face. And you lightly smiled at him before walking to him grabbing the ball out of his hands. “I bet you can’t tackle me or take the ball from me.” You teased him. He smirks. “Is that a challenge baby?” He said.
You smirk back nodding. He takes his cap off his head and throws it on the ground. “Challenge accepted.” He gets in position like a defensive player would and he gives you a look. “I give you a five second head start so it is fair on you.” He told you. You hold the ball tight. As you take a few steps back, he didn’t even give you the five second head start.
He ran after you and you made a cute sound before running away. “Cheater!” You yelled out. He tries to grab your waist but you manage to duck under his arms. You giggled when you did that and he turned to you. You make sure to keep space, you run to one the outside couch and stay behind it. He reaches it and looks at you. “That is not gonna save you.”
Then he jumps over it and you take off again, he almost grabs you when you juke him and he slips. “You watch my games too much, to learn that.” He said as he got up. He took a few steps to you and you ran away again this time dropping the ball. He looks at the ball then at you. He slowly smirks before going after you again. He didn’t care about the ball anymore.
But this time he wraps his arms around your waist and lifts you up. He spins you around holding you tight. “ Got you,” He whispered. You lightly kick your feet in front of you. Soon he sets you down and spins you so facing him “ good thing not a defensive player you suck at it.” You told him and he made a fake sad face. “Attacking my ego now. Good thing you are not a player because that was a fumble the other team would have scored already.” He said. You slap his chest lightly but he hands and pulls you close.
You stare up at him as he smiles before he leans down and kisses you. Once you pull from him. And he picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder. “JOE” You scream out. He let out a chuckle. “You know I can teach you a thing or two from a playbook just won’t be football teaching kind.” He teases. “It would be you and me in bed all night.” He said low. You hit his back as he brings you into his house.
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pleasantglitterflower · 4 months ago
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MEETING THE MESSI FAMILY (JOE BURROW x MESSI! READER)
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The Vogue World show ended and Luisa Messi breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't take it anymore, as she faced a crazy marathon in the last few weeks of traveling for work, from London to Japan, passing through Greece, Morocco, New York and now ending in Paris. She loved her work and was very grateful for all the opportunities she had, but the modeling profession is like any other, and she always thinks it's wrong when people romanticize the profession, as if there was only the glamorous and luxurious side. She went to the dressing room she shared with her best friends Kendall Jenner and Gigi Hadid to change, Kendall and Gigi asked if she and her boyfriend would join their group of friends for the fashion show's afterparty, she confirmed their presence and if she said goodbye to her friends and went to meet her boyfriend.
Paris fashion week was very special for Luisa, especially because her boyfriend would be showing for the first time, and he is not someone unknown to the sport. Joe Burrow, Cincinnati Bengals quarterback began to show a side of himself that was previously unknown to his fans, as from that year onwards, he was willing to leave his comfort zone and experience new experiences, and this change would not have been possible if Luisa wasn't by his side encouraging him and rooting for him.
Luisa went to Joe's dressing room, and as soon as she saw him, she ran and jumped on him.
  - You were incredible, mi amor, incredible - Luisa says, leaving lots of kisses on Joe's face, who laughs at his girlfriend's excitement
 - I wouldn't have done it without you supporting me, mi princesa,te amo mucho - he ventures, speaking very slurred Spanish, kissing Luisa's neck.
-Joe, we're not at home, let's go to dinner soon, they're already waiting for us. Have Justin and the rest of the guys left?
-Yes, they're already gone, we're just missing, the security guards are already waiting for us at the exit through the restricted area
 - So let's go quickly, before they see us.
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Luisa was at Joe's house to prepare a real Argentine feast, the quarterback was going to see what real food was, but the model had one more surprise for him.
-This is the chorizo ​​fillet- Luisa points happily to the juicy steak
- Wow, this looks great - he says cutting and trying the first bite - Hmmmmm, baby this is incredible, you need to take me to Argentina, I've never tasted anything so delicious - Joe says 
- Baby, since we're eating Argentine food, we're in that Argentine vibe, I need to tell you something
- Speak my love, what happened?
-Are you going to do something next Saturday?- she asks, at the same time as she bites into a large piece of steak. 
- No - he thinks a little
- So, let's meet the Messi family- She smiles
Joe dropped his fork, put his hand on his mouth and another on his chest.
-For God's sake, anything but that- he begs
- There's no need to be like that, they'll be nice - she tries to help
- Punches me in the face, kicks me, break me, calls me an idiot, but doesn't make me go there - he puts on his best pity face
- Don't even come Joe, we're going to see them - she stamps her foot
And that's when Joe realized he was in trouble.
The days passed in a hurry and Joe doesn't know how to put into words how disturbed his state of mind is.
Packing the bags was almost a sacrifice, with each piece of clothing being picked up with a different complaint, he loves her very much, but he's sure that this next step doesn't have to be postponed, but rather, removed from the new couple's to-do guide.
   Luisa and Joe have been together for almost a year, and as two public figures, they have so far successfully kept their relationship secret. The quarterback started talking to the Argentinean on Instagram shortly after ending a long-term relationship. The relationship over time fell into a routine and Joe was only with his ex for comfort and convenience, but he had been unhappy for a long time and was cheating on his ex frequently, until he got tired of this unhappiness and ended the relationship. 
In their first face-to-face date, in a restaurant in New York, Joe was very sincere and confessed to Luisa about his history of betrayals, but assured her that he was going to be a new man, a good man for her, as he was already completely in love. by the beautiful Argentinean who was born in Spain. Luisa was suspicious, but as she was also already very enchanted by the blue-eyed blonde, she decided to give him a chance. The first-born Messi had also recently ended her relationship with Barcelona player Pedri González, as their busy schedules meant they saw very little of each other, but they both remain friends.
The big issue is that after a year, Joe had still not met Lionel Messi and Antonella Roccuzzo, Luisa's parents, due to a great fear of the quarterback facing in person the best football player in the world who was now his father-in-law. On every occasion that Luisa tried to organize for them to meet, Joe would make up an excuse or take advantage of his commitments with the Bengals team to not meet Leo. Luisa was always understanding of the situation, but her father was not. For a person who has always shown calm and tranquility, Messi appeared impatient with Burrow, sending him an unkind message via Instagram direct.
“Of course boludo,
It's really good if you run away, because know that when I see you, I'll have to be prepared for when we're all in one place.
I'm not kidding, especially when it comes to my eldest daughter's feelings and integrity, I've never spared any effort to protect my little girl and it won't be with an American playboy who plays a supposed sport called “football” that I'm going to change my principles. ”
Joe blinked in disbelief, did he really read that? If he questioned.
-Don't notice, dad is as dramatic as a classic Argentine soap opera, it's that Latin American cliché, he didn't even let me see what he wrote in that message- Luisa smiles.
Joe frowned, reading the message again and asking if it was a joke.
  Arriving at the airport, he had nowhere to run.
   - My dad will love meeting you - he hears her talking, all smiling
   - Not as much as my brothers, they are so adorable, since they moved to the USA, they say they want to play basketball,dad goes crazy - she comments laughing 
- Dad is so scary when he's on the field, when I started dating Pedri, he threatened to break his legs if he betrayed me, you had to see the poor guy's scared face - Luisa tells the story, laughing a lot 
Joe at that moment wonders if she loves him or hates him. The mood became lighter when they disembarked and took a taxi to head to the Messi family mansion in Miami.
  During the journey, they come across a large poster of Messi in an Inter Miami advertisement.
- What is it like being the daughter of Lionel fucking Messi?
- People always ask me this, for me it's normal, dad is like any other father who loves, cares, is demanding and strict when necessary. He always does everything for me and my brothers and the main lesson he makes a point of always talking about is simplicity and humility, this is certainly the most valuable inheritance he will leave us - she says with her eyes shining 
Joe looks at her with admiration in his eyes
- You know that I love you, you know? 
- I did know - Luisa takes his hand and kisses it with love
-So now with this information how about we leave, I hate feeling arrogant and getting into a losing situation, I can't do that, how about I don't know if we meet your parents in a place and then run away from them, I don't like stay in the environment where they hate me-
Luisa sighed at the request, not knowing what to do, she didn't want Joe to feel obligated to do anything, but it was already going on too long.
-I understand what you're feeling, but I haven't even had a week to meet your parents, they thought it was important, so mine think it's important too-
-Honey, just pretend that we live in a world like we used to, where women came to men's families and only it matters- He gives a nervous smile.
- -Of course I understand, so in this case you haven't yet gone to ask permission from my father and my brothers, because in the world as in the past, men asked permission from other men, you can take advantage today to do that- Joe quickly refused to do that.
- -Relax, darling, it will only be a few days at their house and...- He cuts her off quickly.
- Days at their house? What do you mean by that, have you ever heard of a hotel? Luisa we need our privacy, I need my privacy, there's the jet leg and everything, look I'm American, I don't want to seem like an idiot, rich, spoiled to your family the first time and they don't need to know about my quirks or habits right now- Joe starts gesturing and getting restless in the car trying to explain himself.
- Hotels around here at this time of year are difficult, because of the beaches, but look on the bright side-                                       -What good side?- Joe claps his hands on his thighs indignantly.
- We're here now- She pointed to the side, turned off the car and removed her seat belt, while Joe next to him practically passed out. 
- My God, the driver always speaks first - he massages his own chest
Luisa and Joe identified themselves at the entrance of the huge mansion complex, and then headed to the Messi house. Burrow was mentally praying that nothing would get out of control and that he would make it out of these days with his Argentine family alive.
  Luisa presses the doorbell and her mother Antonella opens the door smiling. -Hija, como te extrañé - the older woman hugs her daughter 
- Mommy, the countdown is already counting down to see you, where are daddy and the boys?
- Your father has already started preparations for the barbecue, and the boys are playing ball - Antonella responds, and then looks at Joe - we have a special visit from our daughter
- I almost forgot to introduce you, mom this is Joe Burrow, my boyfriend, Joe this is Antonella Roccuzzo, my mother 
- Nice to meet you Mrs. Roccuzzo - he raises his hand to greet Antonella, but she is quicker and pulls him into a hug 
- Without these formalities my dear, you can just call me Anto, I'm finally meeting the boy who is messing with my daughter's heart
- I'm completely in love with her Mrs…Anto, she also touches my heart - Joe kisses Luisa's cheek, who is embarrassed 
- Let's go to the backyard guys, Joe, you'll get along great with Leo and the boys. You have brothers ?
- Yes, I have two older brothers, and I have four nephews 
- That's cool, so you seem to be really good with kids 
- Yes, I am, I really like their sincerity
They walked through the huge mansion until they reached the leisure area, where Messi was cutting and placing meat to roast on the barbecue and Thiago, Matteo and Ciro, Luisa's younger brothers, were excitedly playing football around the place, while reggaeton served as a ambient sound of the place.
- Honey, they've arrived! Children, look at your sister here - Antonella screams, the boys run towards Luisa to hug her
  - Lisaaaaaaa
   - My boys, how I missed you - Luisa hugs her brothers tightly, until they pull away and look at Joe, his height scared them 
   - Who is he? - Thiago asks 
    - This is Joe boys, he is my boyfriend, Joe these three little men are my younger brothers, Thiago, Matteo and Ciro
   - Nice to meet you boys, I'm Joe - he shakes hands with the three children, who return the greeting shyly 
- Joe brought a present for you boys, give it to them - Luisa says to the quarterback 
Joe opens the relatively large bag, and gives his brothers-in-law three autographed Cincinnati Bengals jerseys personalized with their respective names, as well as three small ball footballs
NFL.
  - These are the shirts of my football team, friends, and this is the American football ball
  - That's not football, real football is what dad plays - Thiago says
- What an ugly and strange ball - Matteo doesn't miss the opportunity to criticize
- Boys, don't be rude, he does play football, but the football he plays is different - Antonella explains
- That's not a ball, they're a circle, they're round - Ciro says seeing the NFL ball
- You use the wrong ball, this is the football ball - Thiago points to the round ball 
- If you play football, why don't you play with Pulisic on the US national team? -Matteo asks Joe, who is scared by the ability of three small children to scare him
- Boys, I play American football, it's different from round ball football, the rules are different, the names of the positions are different, it's totally different
- Are you a striker? - Ciro asks
- No, I play quarterback 
- What's that?
-The quarterback is the main player of a team in American football, he is responsible for throwing the ball, I am responsible for the team's attack.
- So you're a striker like dad? - Matteo asks
- In a way yes, although the rules are different
Leo was quiet, carefully watching Joe's interaction with his younger children, the Argentine didn't take his eyes off his son-in-law, and he could see from his gaze how much he was controlling himself so as not to appear nervous in front of him.
   - Boys, leave the boy alone. Nice to meet you Joe, I'm Lionel Messi, Luisa's father - the Argentinian squeezes Joe's hand tightly, who disguised his nervousness
- Nice to meet you Mr Messi, I'm Joe Burrow
- Please boy, just call me Leo, I'm only 37 years old, I'm not that old 
Joe lets out a nervous laugh. 
- Boys, you'll have time to ask Joe lots of questions, now go to the living room and play video games while the barbecue isn't ready yet, Joe, would you like to help me prepare the barbecue? After all, you are now part of an Argentine family, you have to know what real food is-The older man didn't fail to notice that Joe looked nervously at Luisa, who encouraged him to accept
  - Yes sir, I mean Leo, it will be a pleasure 
- That's great, love, so Luisa will come and help me prepare dessert, let's go, daughter - Antonella says, pulling Luisa by the hands ,then Leo guides Joe with basic instructions on how to use the equipment to prepare the meat, until the older man starts talking.
- You know Joe, I became Luisa's father when I was 17 years old, it was very complicated at the time, as I had just debuted as a professional player at Barcelona, ​​my career has always been very demanding and I was often not at home to follow the full growth of her, but one thing I always promised and I feel like I fulfilled my role as a father very well: I never let anyone hurt my daughter's heart, I always supported her in everything she wanted to do and I always taught her to always remain humble . Do anything with me, but if you mess with my family, you will find a lot of problems. I'm very calm, but harm someone in my family and I'll harm you - Messi clenches his fists and hits the table, making Joe open his eyes wide and mentally pray that Luisa appears and gets him out of there.
- Joe, I'm not an idiot. When Luisa told me she was meeting you, I made a point of doing in-depth research about you, and to no surprise, I found news about you having cheated on your ex-girlfriend several times.
- Leo, I can explain…
- Joe, I own the word here. What you did or didn't do with your ex-girlfriends, whether you cheated or didn't cheat, which other women you've had sex with, I don't care, what really interests me is Luisa's happiness. In these years of my career, I have seen many colleagues destroy their families due to momentary promiscuity, I have seen and still see a lot of rotten things in the world of football, many colleagues have sunk their personal and professional lives due to wrong choices, and my biggest fear My daughter would one day suffer at the hands of men like these. I had everything I needed to follow a similar path, but that wasn't how my family raised me, my mother always taught me to respect people and especially women. I knew since we were children that Antonella was my soulmate and the love of my life, and our destinies were already predestined, I never needed to have those temptations that the sports environment has.
When Luisa talks about you, she speaks with the same eyes shining with love as I do when talking about Antonella. So Joe, I am giving my most precious jewel into your hands, so I ask that you take good care of her and treat her as she should be treated, Luisa is a princess, she is a goddess, she is one of the people with the most soulful Sweetest man in the world, if I find out about any of the shit you've done to my daughter, your career will be terminated prematurely, do we understand? - At that moment, Messi angrily cuts a steak with a large knife, looking directly into Joe's eyes with a frightening look, at that moment the quarterback is petrified.
- Yes, Leo, I will never hurt Luisa, I am very much in love with her and I am capable of giving my life for her, she is the first woman I have truly fallen in love with, you can rest assured that she is safe with me - Joe speaks with a firm voice, but still afraid of Messi's threats
      - That's exactly what I like to hear, kid. And since you're joining our family, there are three fundamental rules you need to follow 
  - Of course Leo, what are the rules?
   -First rule: the main one is to treat Luisa like a goddess and not do anything that breaks her heart
- Second rule: you are in a family of Argentineans, so try to intensify your studies in Spanish, your Spanish is horrible, I always had difficulties learning English and since I came to Miami, I have studied a lot to be able to speak English, so I hope you do the same, as you need to be part of our culture
- Third and final rule, but not the least important: in my house, I don't want that talk of “soccer”, or any similar shit, are we understood?
- Yes Leo, but…
- There are no buts, it's football and that's the end of the matter. Your sport is not football, it has nothing to do with real football. American football is nothing more than a poorly made copy of rugby
-Leo... - Joe tries to speak
- And you still have the courage to call yourselves world champions when you win that shitty Super Bowl? Wow, how can you be a world champion if only teams from the same country compete in the league?
-Leo... - Joe tries to speak again successless
- I AM A LEGITIMATE WORLD CHAMPION!!! I played in a World Cup with 32 teams from each country and won all my games, in that wonderful game against France, you watched it, right?
- Of course Leo, the whole world was watching that game, I was even supporting Argentina
- You know very well that even if you win the Super Bowl or some shit like that, it doesn't come close to winning the World Cup or the Champions League, right?
- But…
- I wasted precious time of my life watching the super bowl, what a lack of organization when handing out the trophy, without any elegance, FIFA is corrupt as hell Joe, but at least they know how to organize a decent awards ceremony, LEARN THE FUCK
- Leo, it's not me who's part of the organization, it's the NFL
- That's why your sport is not worthy of being called football, that's it, subject closed, are we understood?
Joe nodded without being able to breathe, he was definitely afraid of Messi. If his friend Ja'marr were here, he would laugh until 2084 when he saw your scared face. The difference in height between Messi and Burrow is funny, but we can see that height doesn't mean anything, as the giant Joe is scared shitless of Messi. Finally the barbecue is ready and the family gets together for lunch.
Luisa asks Joe softly
- What was it like helping dad?
- It was great, honey, it was really good - Joe says, forcing a smile
- He didn't say anything much to you, right? - she asks worriedly 
- No, my love, that's it, we just had men's conversations - Joe says, forcing a smile
- If he says anything to you, don't hesitate to let me know, okay?
-Of course my love- he gives her a peck
And so was the beginning of Joe Burrow's adventure as a new member of the Messi clan. As time went by, Messi accepted Joe, and saw that he was wrong in his previous judgment about his character. Luisa and Joe lived a fairytale relationship, the Argentinean was proposed shortly after the Bengals' victory in the Super Bowl in 2025, the wedding took place in February 2026 with ceremonies in Argentina and the USA, Messi cried profusely when taking her daughter to the altar and never failing to leave her classic threat to Joe, and the family soon expanded, with Luisa giving birth to twins Jordan and Mason, who were identical copies of Joe, and so the Messi-Burrow family followed suit. life with lots of love and happiness.
Spanish dictionary:
mi amor- my love 
mi princesa- my princess 
te amo mucho- i love you so much 
boludo- asshole 
Hija, como te extrañé- daughter, i’ve missed you
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patrick mahomes appreciation post. mans been fine forever. 😮‍💨
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