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Domi: So which one called you the bad word?
Trent: That one Domi, number 28!
*a few minutes later*
#trent alexander arnold#dominik szoboszlai#domitrent#szobotrent#lfc#liverpool fc#i will walk myself out
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morning lads
#two pretty best friends#best friends?#drew this real quick after I watched the santa vid#also to cheer myself from yesterday's game... I do not want to talk about it#it's my first time drawing szobo... about time#*saw football content* now how do I make it gay?#dominik szoboszlai#szoboszlai#trent alexander arnold#alexander arnold#szobotrent#domitrent#liverpool fc#lfc#my_art#v draws footy#football fanart#loverpool
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Sadly even though Trent couldn’t play in the final he still came looking amazing! And of course Szoboszlai couldn’t get enough of looking at him😭
#he’s the prettiest#alexander arnold#taa66#trent alexander arnold#england national football team#liverpool#liverpool fc#premier league#aesthetic#liverpool football club#i missed him#my fav duo#dominik szoboszlai#szobotrent
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Look at the lovebirds..idc idc..so cute
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Trent just took a little revenge and Domi seems wanting to eat him out oh my days they’re seriously in a dom/sub relationship🫣
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Hi. Can you write something on Trent x Dom x Jude? Could be a love triangle where Dom and Trent are acquaintances (from uni/work/football) and dom introduced trent to jude who quickly become good friends and more and then dom become extremely jealous and wants trent all for himself. Tnx
jude bellingham/trent alexander-arnold/domink szoboszlai | three’s a crowd ♡
The friendship between Dom and Trent had always been one of camaraderie. They'd met during their university days, playing on the team and bonding over their shared love for football. The two of them were so inseparable that their teammates would often jibe them about it, but what could they do? Everything between them was just always so easy.
And then one day, Dom introduced Trent to Jude, an up-and-coming fresher sensation on the university's football team. Trent was drawn to Jude's charisma and charm almost instantly. Their shared passion for the sport was the foundation of their quick friendship. But it didn't take long for that friendship to deepen into something more.
Dom watched it happen from the sidelines, at first happy for his two friends. He'd introduced them, after all, and their connection was undeniable. Jude was drawn to Trent's enthusiasm and creativity on the pitch, while Trent admired Jude's dedication, talent and maturity.
But as Jude and Trent grew closer, a feeling of jealousy gnawed at Dom. He'd introduced them with the best of intentions, not expecting that he'd feel like the third wheel in his own right. And it took him a good few weeks of contemplation to reach a conclusion; he was falling for Trent, but now, his friend was preoccupied with Jude.
One evening, Dom finally decided he couldn't keep his feelings to himself any longer. He invited Trent to meet him at their favourite pub to watch the Liverpool game as usual, but the tension was palpable as they exchanged nervous glances and a few pints later, the words tumbled out.
"Dom, you've been weird lately. What's going on?" Trent asked, concern in his eyes. There's never been so much distance between them.
Dom took a deep breath and confessed, "I introduced you and Jude because I thought you'd get along. But I didn't anticipate... this."
Trent tilted his head, his brows furrowing in confusion. "What d'you mean?"
"I mean... I like you, Trent," Dom admitted, his voice trembling slightly. "And seeing you and Jude together... it hurts."
Trent was silent for a moment, processing the revelation. Then, he reached out to place a hand on Dom's. "Mate... I had no idea you felt that way. Of course I care about you, but I care about Jude too."
Dom's heart sank, but he understood. It wasn't fair to expect Trent to choose between them. "I know. I just needed to tell you how I felt."
The atmosphere between them was heavy with the unspoken words. Trent didn't want to hurt his friends, but he was also determined to follow his heart. A tangled mess of hearts had been revealed, and the dynamics between them would forever be changed…
♡
#love this prompt!!! something needs to happen with these three for sure hehe#part 2 anyone? ;))#england#england national team#england nt#england football#football#football rpf#jude bellingham#bellingham#trent alexander arnold#alexander arnold#taa66#taa#dominik szoboszlai#szobo#szobotrent#judetrent#trent x jude#jude x trent#liverpool#liverpool fc#liverpool football club#real madrid#fics
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From playing against each other to team boyfriends 🥰
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ayo?????🤨🤨🤨🤨 this is getting serious
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Look at them 😍
my boyfriends
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Finally some DomiTrent crumbs!🫶 (c:twt@ lfcvana )
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Attached to the hip since the very beginning..love at 1st sight?just kidding 🤭 do u ever just wonder why and how did they get close this fast (if im not mistaken,think this is from preseason),knowing how Trent is not good with new people..so curious
Cr to @/trentiovess on tiktok..go check the original and support them there
P/s : I miss them so much
#dominik szoboszlai#trent alexander arnold#domitrent#delulu me will always be delulu#imma be delulu all i want#szobotrent#bbg and his bf
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part 2 for the trent/dom/jude fic please! (would love it if trent and dom had a spicy moment and got together by the end)
jude bellingham/trent alexander-arnold/dominik szoboszlai | two's company ♡
The vibrant energy of the football pitch fades as Trent and Dom walk towards their favourite pub after an exhilarating 5-a-side game with their mates. Banter and jokes flow effortlessly, the rhythm of their friendship familiar and comforting. Jude, consumed by the demands of his final year at university, is noticeably absent, leaving an unusual gap in their trio.
The laughter spills into the crowded pub as they take a seat, the atmosphere buzzing with the shared satisfaction of a good game. Trent, ever the provocateur, grins mischievously, a glint in his eyes that Dom doesn't immediately catch onto.
"Dom, mate, you were on fire out there. I thought I was playing with Messi for a second," Trent teases, nudging him playfully.
Dom laughs, the warmth of their camaraderie wrapping around him like a familiar embrace. As they delve into light-hearted banter about football skills and memorable moments from the game, the tension from earlier seems to dissipate.
After a while, the other lads slope off home and Trent steers them into a cosier corner of the pub. They settle in, the conversation shifting to more personal matters. And as they talk, Dom starts to notice a subtle change in Trent's demeanour. There's an extra twinkle in his eye, a softer tone in his voice.
Then the realisation dawns on him like a slow sunrise—Trent's been flirting with him. A bemused smile curls on Trent's lips, evident that he's been waiting for Dom to catch on.
"You've been flirting with me," Dom says, his surprise evident.
Trent sighs, almost exasperatedly, as if he'd been waiting all day for this moment. "Took you long enough, mate."
Confusion clouds Dom's expression. "But what about Jude? I thought—"
"He's great, Dom. I love him," Trent interjects, his gaze sincere. Dom's heart sinks for a moment, but Trent continues, "But he's not you."
The revelation hangs in the air, and Dom's heart races like it's trying to escape his chest. When they make their way back to Dom's house, the atmosphere charged with an unspoken tension. The moment they step inside, the air becomes charged with an undeniable attraction, a magnetic pull neither can resist.
Unable to hold back any longer, Dom seizes Trent by the collar and presses their lips together in a fervent kiss. The passion ignites, the intensity building as their mouths move hungrily against each other. Clothes are shed, discarded in a trail that leads to the bedroom.
Dom sinks to his knees, the electricity between them palpable. He looks up at Trent, a grin playing on his lips, before taking him into his mouth, leaving Trent gasping and gripping Dom's hair tightly.
Trent shudders beneath Dom's touch as he spills into his mouth and pleasure courses through both of them, a culmination of longing and desire that finds release in that shared moment.
And later, as they lay intertwined, breathless but content, the unspoken tension that had gripped them for so long finally dissipates. The tangled mess of hearts has unravelled, and the dynamics are forever changed. In the quiet aftermath, as they catch their breaths, the realisation settles—they've ventured into uncharted territory, and the journey has only just begun.
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#still feels like this needs more… part 3? ;)#thank u anon!! hope you like <33#england#england national team#england nt#england football#football#football rpf#fics#trent alexander arnold#alexander arnold#taa66#taa#liverpool#liverpool football club#liverpool fc#dominik szoboszlai#szobotrent#szobo#fluff
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POV: you're watching your boyfriend flirt with half of your teammates
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They make everyone look like a third-wheel when they are together😭
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When the international break is over, I want Domi to do the nastiest, sickest twist of this love hexagon, and flirt with Robbo right in front of Trent.
#trent must have a taste of his own medicine#he just keeps cheating on his boyfriends#i will be seated when its happens#dominik szoboszlai#trent alexander arnold#andy robertson#jude bellingham#szobotrent#lfc#loverpool
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