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Making panellets for the Castanyada festivity (October 31st) 🍪🍠🌰
Original video (without English subtitles): bet_molina on Tiktok.
Bona Castanyada!
#panellets#castanyada#menjar#receptes#baking#halloween#all saints day#cooking video#recipe video#sweets#la castanyada#food#recipes#sweet#dessert#marzipan#cooking#cultures
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hey guiris, is this food acceptable enough for you? 😅
chef alexia making what looks like panellets for cap d'any/new year's eve 😙🤌
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Happy Halloween!
I would have uploaded it earlier, but I spent all week in bed with the flu so... yeah
#twisted wonderland#twst#jack howl#ruggie bucchi#leona kingscholar#savannaclaw#my art#also I was celebrating Castanyada so yeah no drawing when eating panellets
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I LOST MY CHANCE TO BOOP THE CAT 😭
Boop again and slap those toe beans!
#this is my evening plan: booping and eating panellets#i know i said i'd edit ALC today but i've had A Day at work#nya-vivi#tacky asks
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Today I posted this recipe for panellets (traditional Castanyada and all saints day sweets on catalonia) on IG so I thought I'd share it here as well. Feliç Castanyada, Halloween or whatever y'all celebrate!
#vhal ranteando#coses de la terra#catalunya#catalonia#panellets#recepta panellets#recipes#food#traditional food#tradicions#castanyada#Halloween#all saints day#sweets
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Panellets
Ingredients: (50-60 panellets) Per a la massa: – 500g amtella mòlta – 500g sucre – 1 patata petita/mitjana bullida amb pell – 2 rovells d’ou Per a la cobertura: – 500g pinyons – 250g ametlla trossejada – 2-3 ous Preparació: Sobre el marbre o la taula, barregeu l’ametlla mòlta, el sucre i els rovells d’ou. Poseu-hi la patata pelada, xafada i ben calenta. Tot seguit, comenceu a fer la massa.…

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#AMETLLES#CUINA#CUINA CATALANA#DOLÇOS#FRUITA SECA#OUS#PANELLETS#PATATES#PINYONS#RECEPTA#SUCRE#TOTS SANTS#TRADICIONAL#VERDURA
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BOOOOOOOOOOOP 🤠👊⚡
#castanyes i panellets bojoooos#lo halloween esta good#los caramels tenen molt sucre i coses no m'agraden#costume with lightsaber a itachi band and painted pietro jacket yeeeeees#lo lightsaber esta xulo
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La Pastisseria Mervier Canal incorpora el panellet de pistacho como innovación a su catálogo de panellets para celebrar la castañada 2024
Ya estamos a finales de octubre, y parece que era ayer que estábamos tan ricamente tomando el sol en la playa. Pues sí, ya ha cambiado el tiempo y es la hora “dels paneles”, los dulces más esperados del otoño. En la Pastisseria Mervier Canal siguiendo la tradición artesana que les caracteriza llevan días preparando a mano sus deliciosos panellets. A partir de una base de mazapán elaborado con…

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#Barcelona#castañada#castanyada 2024#los mejores panellets#panellet de pistacho#panellets#panellets de pistacho#Pastisseria Mervier Canal
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"I hate living I a cult." "...you wanna come live with me and my church?" "..wait are you serious-?" "I mean- yeah, why not?" Sour Butter just swooping in and adopting all the order ocs, no questions asked, it's found family time. /silly
OH THAT WOULD BE SO GOOD. LIKE... I WOULD LOVE THEM TO DO THAT.
The only one that is not going tp the church is Fishsticks. That kid got adopted by my pirate oc's... Don't ask how
#Really convinient because the “Pastry is a lesbian” hc adaptation caused that I needed to found another found family for Panellet#I need to drop her lore to you#Also Blue Betta lore.#Because DAMN. YOU ARE GONNA LOVE HER AND HATE HER BITCH ASS
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Cuisine - Panellets Catalan All-Saints Cookies Recipe

These fabulous 'cookies' come out around the middle of October and are traditionally eaten on All-Saints Day November 1 in Catalonia, Spain. The traditional ones are made with pine nuts, but you can also find them with almond or coconut.
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Panellets: una dulce tradición catalana. 🍰 Aprende a hacerlos con nuestra receta de panellets (empiñonados) y disfruta de la cocinacatalana en tu hogar. ¡Consulta la receta completa!
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Making panellets, traditional marzipan sweets for the Catalan festivities of Castanyada (31st of October) and Tots Sants (All Saints’ Day, 1st of November).
Photo: Nito/Alamy Stock.
#panellets#menjar#castanyada#tots sants#food#all saints day#halloween#sweets#marzipan#sweet#desserts#cooking#baking#cook#foodie#food photography#culture#dough#knead#kneading
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my two silly lesbian ocs (the one in purple is Wildflower Cookie, and the one she's carrying is Panellet Cookie and they're a nonbinary lesbian, use they/them pronouns for Panellet)
I'll introduce them soon, the reason that Panellet looks like that is because they're having NB lesbian panic while being picked up by their female friend
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Pau Cubarsí (FCBarcelona) - Sorpresa
Day 2 of Christmas
Prompt: Surprise visit
25 Days Of Christmas
It had been a long flight. Y/n’s excitement, however, had kept her energized the entire way. She stared out of the plane window, watching the patchwork of land below turn into the busy, vibrant city of Barcelona. A place she had never visited before, but one that felt like it was becoming more familiar with every passing day, thanks to Pau. The plan had come together almost magically. Pau had no idea she was coming. He had been slightly disappointed that she couldn’t make it to Barcelona for Christmas, but she had been quick to reassure him that they would see each other soon. Little did he know, soon meant.
The plane touched down, and Y/n quickly made her way through the airport. A sense of nervous excitement bubbled inside her. As promised, Pau’s father was waiting for her near the arrivals area, holding up a small sign with her name scrawled across it in neat handwriting. "Hola, Y/n!" Pau’s father, Robert, greeted her warmly, his smile wide as she approached.
"Hola!" Y/n replied, her voice light with excitement as she hugged him tightly. "Gracias por recogerme." Robert laughed, patting her back. "De nada. Pau’s going to lose his mind when he sees you! You’re the only thing he’s been talking about." Y/n couldn’t help but blush at that, feeling the warmth of Robert’s words settle around her heart. They climbed into the family car, Robert chatting away about how Pau had gone Christmas shopping with his mother. Y/n smiled, imagining Pau navigating the busy Barcelona streets, picking out gifts with his mom. She couldn't wait to see him, to see the surprised expression that would spread across his face when he walked in and found her there.
The drive through Barcelona was a blur of colors and sounds, but Y/n’s mind was focused entirely on Pau. They finally arrived at his family's house, a cozy and welcoming home tucked into a quiet street. "Come inside, make yourself at home." Marc encouraged as he helped her with her bags. "He’ll be home soon." Y/n stepped inside the house, the warmth of the interior wrapping around her like a comforting blanket. The house smelled faintly of pine from the Christmas tree in the corner and freshly baked panellets, if she had to guess, remembering the Catalan treats Pau had once told her about. Y/n brought the bags to Pau's room, where a pair of matching Christmas pajamas lay folded neatly on the bed. Y/n grinned at the sight, knowing Pau’s mother had probably laid them out for both of them.
She quickly changed into them, feeling festive and ready. After a few minutes, she sat on the couch, her heart pounding in anticipation. Any moment now, Pau would walk through that door. The sound of keys jangling at the front door echoed through the house. Y/n held her breath as it swung open.
"Tinc totes les bosses, Mama!" Pau called out, his voice clear and familiar, making Y/n’s heart skip. She heard the rustling of bags, his footsteps coming closer. As he rounded the corner into the living room, his eyes fell on her. For a moment, time seemed to stop. His mouth opened slightly, his eyes widening in pure disbelief. He looked over towards his father, and back to his mother who was recording. Y/n stood up from the couch, grinning ear to ear. "Sorpresa!" She said softly.
The bags in Pau’s hands dropped to the floor with a loud thud as he quickly paced towards her, his face cycling through emotions. Shock, confusion, and finally, overwhelming joy. "Y/n?" His voice cracked as he scopped her up into his arms, still not quite believing what he was seeing. CHow? What—how are you here?" Y/n giggled, not minding the snow wiping off his jacket onto her fluffy pyjama set. "Merry Christmas, Pau." His heart raced against hers, both of them finally together after what felt like forever. "I can't believe this." Pau whispered into her hair, his voice soft with awe. "I thought you couldn’t come."
"That was the plan." Y/n teased, pulling back just enough to see his face. His eyes were bright, his cheeks slightly flushed, and his expression was one of pure adoration. Pau shook his head, still in disbelief but smiling like a kid on Christmas morning. "Best surprise ever." They stayed like that for a moment, simply holding each other, before Pau’s eyes fell on the matching pajamas she was wearing. He chuckled softly. "You’ve already found the Christmas pajamas, I see."
"Of course." Y/n said, grinning. "I’m in full Christmas mode." Pau’s smile widened, and he glanced toward the kitchen. "I was about to go make some fresher panellets with Mama, but I need to make them with you now, for sure." Y/n’s eyes lit up. "Oh yes, I’ve been waiting for this."
After Pau changed into his matching pyjamas, the couple moved to the kitchen together, Pau still stealing glances at her as though he couldn’t believe she was really there. Y/N leaned against the counter as Pau gathered the ingredients: almond flour, sugar, lemon zest, pine nuts, and a few other things she didn’t recognize. "So, panellets are a traditional Catalan cake, or candy, or whatever you call it." Pau began, his hands moving with ease as he measured out the ingredients. "They’re usually made for All Saints' Day, but we always have some around Christmas, too." Y/n nodded eagerly, watching him as he worked. "I can’t wait to try them."
Pau grinned, reaching over to dust her cheek with a little flour. "You’re going to help me, though." Y/n laughed, swatting at his hand playfully. "Fine, fine. Teach me your ways." The two of them spent the next hour working side by side, Pau guiding her through the process of making the panellets. Y/n found herself falling even more in love with him, watching the way his eyes lit up when he explained something he was passionate about. When the panellets were finally done, golden and fragrant, they sat down at the table with matching cups of hot chocolate and a plate of the sweet treats between them. Y/n took a bite, her eyes widening. "These are amazing!"
Pau smiled proudly. "Told you. You’re a natural." They spent the rest of the evening curled up together on the couch, the Christmas lights twinkling softly in the background. Pau’s arm was wrapped around her, holding her close as they watched the crackling fireplace. "Merry Christmas, Pau." Y/n whispered, resting her head against his chest. "Merry Christmas, Y/n." Pau replied softly, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "Thank you for the best surprise of my life."
#football imagines#football#football blurbs#fcbarcelona#pau cubarsi x reader#pau cubarsi x you#pau cubarsi x y/n#pau cubarsi fluff#pau cubarsi fanfic#pau cubarsi blurb#pau cubarsi imagines#pau cubarsi imagine#pau cubarsi#christmas fanfic#christmas imagine#christmas fic#christmas
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Birthdays in Bed (Alexia Putellas x reader)
A/N: Happy Birthday to the queen herself! To the anon that requested this, I hope you like it.
The sun peaking through the blinds was the reason why Alexia woke up. Although, if you were to ask her she would say the lack of your presence was the real culprit.
She buried her head into your pillow. The scent of your wild berries shampoo flooded her senses but the coldness she felt on your side of the bed caused her in groan in disappointment.
Where were you? That was her first question. Alexia soon got her answer when she looks over to the baby monitor. Your son’s crib was empty.
She pushed herself up the bed and reached down to the floor to get her t-shirt you had gladly stripped her of the night before. Her left foot was out the cover but just as she was about to get up she heard tiny footsteps outside the door. What followed made her heart melt.
“Shhh mama, Mami’s sleeping. Need to surprise her” your son’s accent was a mixture of Spanish and English but the latter was that little bit stronger when he spoke in your language.
“I know bubs. That why I told you to stay with me whilst I got everything ready” your voice was one that Alexia could pick out from a mile away.
Jordi, your two year old, tried to shush you again but ended up giggling at the way his mouth vibrated.
It was a sound that Alexia loved and if asked she would say it was her favourite, tied with yours of course.
The door slowly opened. It revealed your son in a tiny birthday hat and you carrying a tray with a selection of food on it.
“Mami, you’re awake” Jordi playfully smacked his head. The dramatics he had picked up from his mami.
“We wanted to surprise you” you told your wife who laid in bed content with the scene in front of her.
“Don’t say it. I say it” the little boy stumbles over to his parents bed.
You wanted to help him get up onto yours and Alexia’s bed as it was rather high for someone his size but you knew he’d stop you. The determination on his face and the way his tongue sticks out the side of his mouth was very familiar.
“Surprise mami” Jordi launched himself at Alexia and peppered many sloppy kisses all across her face.
“Feliz cu-“ you are cut off by your son.
“No mama. I say it” once again Jordi stops you from uttering the words. He wanted to be the first one to wish his mami a happy birthday.
“Feliz Cumpleaños” your son tries his hardest to perfect the pronunciation and the effort alone causes both you and Alexia to smile proudly.
“Gràcies mi pequeño tesoro”
You place the tray down and joined your little family in bed. Jordi was snuggled into Alexia’s side with his head buried in the crook of her neck. You took advantage of the boy’s lack of vision and kissed your wife.
“Happy birthday my love”
Alexia pulled you back in for a couple small kisses.
Jordi eyes you both before pointing to the food. The boy had an appetite bigger than both yours and Alexia’s combined.
“Well, what is this?” Alexia asks him.
“We made breakfast. Look!” He carefully grabs a plate and gives it to Alexia.
She inspects the fruit salad and although she is very grateful for the gesture, she did expect something a little more sugar based.
“There is fruit” Jordi point the colourful bowl “and pan con tomate” his Spanish accent was adorable “juice and water”
“Is there anything else?” Alexia asks him.
“Nope. Mama says no sweets for breakfast” Jordi replies.
It was true. You wanted your son to eat healthily with a few sweet treats. Breakfast however was a time to get the nutrients your bodies needed before the day started.
Your son didn’t seem to care though because he takes a bite of the toast with no further questions.
“It’s my birthday” Alexia pouts at you.
“There’s Panellets in the kitchen” you grab a piece of strawberry out the bowl.
“Mi amor, it’s my birthday” Alexia repeats herself. It was the one day of the year where she secretly loved how much you loved to celebrate her. Every year since you started dating you would bake her a cake. This year she hoped the tradition would continue.
“The cake comes later. We have a game to play”
“Ok. Cake later and some other desserts I think” your wife raised her eyes playfully as she kissed the side of your neck.
#alexia putellas x reader#alexia putellas one shot#alexia putellas imagine#woso x reader#woso one shot#woso imagine#barcelona femeni x reader#barcelona femeni one shot#barcelona femeni imagine#espwnt x reader#espwnt imagine#espwnt one shot
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Baby troubles - Alexia/Jenni x child!reader
Summary: Mami and Mama have some big news to tell you, who knows how you’ll react.
Warnings:⚠️pregnancy, sickness, hitting, suggestive language.
Based on this request 🤍
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Mami and Mama told you they had important news to share with you this weekend. You wondered what it was and why they couldn’t just tell you straight away but they’d insisted that they had planned a special day on Sunday, where they’d tell you the news.
It was currently Saturday and you were excited as you were spending the day with Tia Alba and Abuela. Alba had taken you to the park whilst Abuela was preparing lunch and you’d bumped into Mami and Mama’s teammate Irene and her son Mateo. Mateo was a good friend of yours as the two of you often ended up playing together with his other mom when Alexia, Jenni and Irene were training with the national team.
The two of you played together for a while whilst Tia Alba sat on a bench and talked to Mateo’s mothers. After a little while, Tia Alba called you and told you it was time to go back for lunch.
When you got home, the smell of food instantly hit your nostrils and you bounded inside to see what was for lunch. To your delight, Abuela was cooking up Tortilla Española which was your absolute favourite. You’d also spotted Panellets in the oven which made your excitement grow even further. Normally, Abuela only made them on special occasions but you welcomed the change.
“Hola Bebé how was the park?” she greeted you with a smile
“So good Abuela we saw Mateo!” You beamed
“Yes we did she was a very good girl!” said Alba
“Ah well that’s good because good girls get dessert!”
“Si si I am so good!” You shrieked with excitement.
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Lunch was nice and dessert was even nicer. You spent the rest of the afternoon playing games and watching a movie with Tia Alba. The two of you were snuggled up together on the sofa when the doorbell rang. Abuela went to answer it, and was met with the two stressed faces of your Mama and Mami.
“Hola Mami how has she been?” Questioned Alexia, leaving a kiss on her cheek.
“She’s been good mija don’t worry it’ll be fine, how are you feeling?” she questioned her oldest daughter, hand placed on her flat stomach.
“Fine Mami stop fussing please” said Alexia shaking off her mother’s hand.
“Hola Eli” said Jenni from behind
“Hola querida” she said greeting Jenni with a hug and kiss to the cheek.
“Mama! Mami!” You yelled, racing toward them and wrapping them in a group hug!
“Oh mi amor” said Alexia picking you up and hugging you further.
“Careful Ale” warned Jenni as Alexia carried your weight on her hip
“It’s fine Jen and hush she doesn’t know” urged Alexia
“She won’t know what I mean” scoffed Jenni
“She’s also got ears and an annoying habit of repeating stuff so I’d drop it, both of you” added Alba gesturing to you.
“What’s going on?” You asked, confused
“Nothing bebita are you ready to go home? Go find your shoes and bag, Mami can help you” suggested Alexia.
“Mami can help can she?” Asked Jenni with a raised eyebrow.
“Si she can unless she wants me to have to bend over and carry her heavy rucksack?” said Alexia raising her own eyebrow.
With a sigh, Jenni silently agreed and began getting you ready to leave.
“Whipped” said Alba with a laugh that earned her a smack from her sister and mother
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Once you made it home, Mama cooked some dinner whilst you and Mami sat on the counter drawing a picture each.
“Would you like to help or keep drawing your flowers like the child you are?” Alexia questioned Jenni
“I’ll keep drawing thanks for the offer babe” teased Jenni
“You’re insufferable you know that” said alexia waving a wooden spoon in Jenni’s direction
“Oh but you love me” she replied, standing up to hug her wife from behind.
“Maybe a little bit” huffed alexia
“Mmm only a little bit” hummed jenni, kissing her neck softly.
“Ay no not in front of the baby” hissed Alexia swatting her wife with the wooden spatula, causing you to erupt into a fit of giggles.
“Oh spanking with a spatula, that’s something I could get on top of or underneath your choice babygirl” retorted Jenni with a suggestive wink, hands wandering over her wife’s body.
“Oh! My! God!” Pleaded Alexia, smacking her again after each word. “You are disgusting Jenni Hermoso! What if she repeats your words at school or to my mother huh? What would we do then” she urged
“Ugh fine you’re right sorry bebita” Jenni replied, kissing Alexia’s cheek with a grin before holding a hand out for you to high-five, which you gladly did.
“Seriously you’re teaming up against me now” Alexia said with a sarcastic pout. “I hope the next baby is on my side” she smirked.
“Ale!” Hissed Jenni at Alexia’s comment on the baby.
They hadn’t told you yet and had planned a way of telling you tomorrow, that would ensure the best reaction out of you.
“No next baby!” you shouted
“Ay why no next baby?” Jenni questioned, her gaze flickering between you and her wife’s glossy eyes that looked as though they might burst into tears at your comment.
“Our family is a 3 and girls only! We can’t have a boy baby in it!” you announced
“What about a girl baby?” Jenni pushed further
You thought about it for a minute. A girl baby might be acceptable, you could share toys and play dress up together! But you’d have to share Mami and Mama and you wouldn’t be their little baby anymore.
“No no girl baby! No boy baby! Just me, you and Mama!” You spat
As if on cue, Mama burst into tears beside you.
“Oh Ale, hey don’t cry she’s not thought about it properly” Jenni pleaded, wrapping the younger woman in a hug, allowing her to cry into her shoulder.
“Why is Mama crying?” You asked confused and worried as to what had happened.
“She’s gonna be ok bebé why don’t you go put the tv on for a bit?” Offered Jenni, still holding a tearful Alexia.
“No! Why is mama crying?” you insisted
“Should we just tell her now?” Jenni questioned
“She will… hate me” Alexia hiccuped between tears
“No mi querida she won’t she’ll get over it eventually and she’ll love having someone” Jenni comforted
“please tell me Mama, no hate you never!” you said jumping out of your seat and joining the hug.
Mami picked you up and placed you onto her hip, wrapping an arm around a tearful Alexia and guiding her to the living room. She sat down and pulled Alexia to sit beside her, manoeuvring you onto her lap.
“Bebita we have some important news to tell you but please don’t be mad or upset okay?” Jenni began
“Okayy…?” You frowned
“So do you remember all the needles Mama kept having to put in me every night?”
“Yes they were scary I don’t like needles” you gagged
“Well those needles were from a special doctor and they put something in me to make eggs”
“Eggs?! Your special doctors gave you scrambled eggs needles?” You blurted loudly
Jenni couldn’t help but smile at your obliviousness.
“No mi amor not scrambled eggs, special eggs and when these special ‘scrambled’ eggs from my body are taken by the doctor, the doctor mixes it with something special. Then the doctor put them into Mama” she explained
“I don’t get it” you said with a nose scrunched in confusion.
“Well these special eggs made a little tiny baby in Mama and then after 9 months a little baby will be born” she continued cautiously
“And then you and Mama will give the baby back to the scrambled egg doctor?” you questioned. Jenni felt Alexia tense up and dig her fingernails into the hand she was holding at your comment.
“Well no, this is what we did with you but the other way around. We used Mama’s eggs and my belly and then we had you, so we keep the baby and it’s your baby sibling, how’s that?”
“No don’t want a baby sibling! Give the baby back to the scrambled eggs doctor!” You yelled, smacking your Mami’s arm and running off to slam your bedroom door behind you.
“I told you” Alexia whispered before beginning to cry again. Jenni pulled her onto her lap and began carding her fingers through Alexia’s hair.
“She’ll come around bebita don’t worry” Jenni offered
“How can I not worry Jenni she hates me and she hates the baby, I wish we’d never decided to have another” sobbed the blonde
“No no Ale don’t say that, she’s going to love this baby, we just need to have a proper chat with her ok?” She said kissing her wife’s forehead and wiping the tears away with her thumb pads.
“Okay we can try” Alexia gave in
You’d ended up falling asleep after your outburst, so Jenni and Alexia decided to leave you be and retire to their own bed. Jenni had run a bath for the both of them to destress and had then held Alexia until the two drifted into sleep.
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Alexia awoke bright and early the next morning as she felt a wave of morning sickness overtake her body, she sprang out of bed and threw up violently into the toilet bowl.
“Oh bebé” Jenni sighed in empathy, remembering when she was pregnant with you and how awful the sickness felt.
“Sorry I woke you” replied Alexia stiffly
“No amor don’t apologise, do you want some water?” questioned the older woman
“Si por favor” replied the blonde
“Ok I’ll be back in a minute bebita” assured the striker, bending down to kiss the midfielder on the head, before making her way into the kitchen.
Jenni grabbed a glass out of the cupboard, and filled it with cold water from the fridge. She was just about to make her way back to the bedroom to give it to Alexia, when she felt a small tug on her sleep shirt.
Glancing down she was met with your small form, clutching your old baby blankie and looking up at her with big eyes.
“Hola pequeña in just getting this for Mama and then I’ll come back and see you okay?”
She questioned
“Sorry Mami, I made Mama cry I didn’t mean to.” You pouted, eyes wide
“Hey it’s ok Bebita” she comforted, placing the cup down on the side and hoisting you onto her hip. “How about you come with me and you can apologise to Mama?” She questioned picking the glass back up and moving you into one arm.
“Okay Mami” you smiled
Jenni walked carefully into the other room, you helping her by opening the bedroom door, as she had no hands left from carrying both you and the glass of water.
Upon entering the room, you were surprised to see your Mama hunched over the toilet, face pale, body slumped.
“look who I found on the way” Jenni said putting you down on the floor outside the bathroom and placing the glass on the floor next to her wife.
You stood watching shyly from the doorway, flinching as your Mama threw up into the toilet bowl.
“Mama are you sick?” you asked timidly, sucking at your blanket.
“No mi amor, I’m ok” she replied, exhaustion evident in her voice
“Why’d you throw up?” you asked
“Because I’m growing a baby in me and sometimes the baby makes me feel a bit sick so that it can grow properly”
“Baby hurt you?”
“No not hurt me just make me a bit uncomfortable that’s at all” she said sipping her water slowly
“Oh ok, when I was in Mami’s belly did I make her sick too?” you asked innocently
“You definitely did, I was up every morning throwing up when you were in my belly” laughed Jenni as she rubbed soothing circles around Alexia’s back.
“Will you love this baby more than me?” you asked quietly
“No bebé where did you get that from?” Asked Jenni
“Well a girl at my school said that she got a new baby brother and then all her family were so excited and gave all the attention to him when he was born.” you explained. “I don’t want a baby sibling because I don’t want you and Mama to forget about me” you said, pouting sadly
“Oh mi amor we would never forget about you, we won’t love you or the baby more than one another” stated Jenni, moving to wrap you into a hug.
“Will baby share my toys?” You asked
“A little bit but we will also get baby some new toys, is that okay with you?” Asked the striker
“Yes I can share with baby” you smiled “sorry for shouting at you Mama” you said moving to hug her.
Alexia attempted to stand up to meet the hug but stumbled back down, forgetting that she’d just basically thrown up her entire stomach lining and likely had no energy left. Jenni moved to catch her before she fell back down, before picking her up bridal style.
“Alright cariño we’re going to take you to the bed okay?” Jenni asked the blonde who was draped limply in her arms.
“Gracias amor” she replied weakly
“We are gonna take care of you and baby Mama!” you assured her
“Thank you Bebé te amo mucho” alexia smiled at you
“I love you and Mami too and I will love my baby sister too”
“Or brother” Jenni chimed in
“Fine maybe a baby brother is allowed” you replied causing the pair to laugh at your answer.
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Thank you for reading, I’m finally working my way through requests 🤣
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