#ted lasso (tv)
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happygirl2oo2 · 9 months ago
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fast-andthe-curious · 12 days ago
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nikolaj-costerwaldau · 2 years ago
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- I know a lot of people are shit-talking your hair online.
- They’re WHAT?
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bibastibootz · 2 years ago
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1x03 🤝 3x12
"Pass me the ball! Pass me the ball!! Me, me, me! I want the ball! Pass me the ball, please!!!"
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veryberryjelly · 9 months ago
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Could I request a 🍸? Prompt 80 with either Roy or Jamie from Ted lasso. Congrats on 1.5k!!
jamie tartt x reader
prompts ; ' will carry you if you're injured '
𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ✦ 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 !
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how you had managed to hurt yourself at a restaurant was absolutely beyond you.
the whole richmond team was packed into Ola's for dinner and jamie had brought you along. which you were more than excited to do because you had tasted sam's cooking before when you had been round for dinner and an actual restaurant would be next level.
but then one moment you had been standing from your table to go to the bathroom, and the next you had been falling into the arms of colin where he had been sat at the next table.
while jamie had been up to try and catch you when he saw you stumbling, he hadn't been able to get there quick enough and you were thankful the room was full of fit footballers with quick reflexes who could catch you.
but you were less concerned about the scene you had just made as opposed to the throbbing in your ankle.
" y' alright, babe ?" jamie questioned as he came to stand beside you, his face full of concern that warmed your heart slightly.
" yeah, 'm fine. thanks colin " if he hadn't caught you, you probably would've caused a bigger scene than you already had.
when you tried to stand on both feet on your own, you almost crumbled again and this time it was jamie's arms that wrapped around you to prevent you from falling to the floor.
he helped you sit yourself back in your chair and you could feel almost every pair of eyes in the restaurant on you, but the only set you could focus on was jamie's as he knelt down infront of you.
you knew it was impossible to hide anything from your boyfriend. he could read you like a book even if you tried to hide it. something that only made it worse.
his hands grazed your ankle as he pulled your shoe off, at which you couldn't help but wince.
the sight of it wasnt much better. you weren't sure how it had become so inflamed and red in less than a minute, but it had.
the sight even made jamie wince, and that was never a good sign.
" think y've sprained your ankle, baby. must've caught it on the table when you got up "
his fingertips were delicate against the skin of your ankle but that didn't stop the furrow of pain that showed up between your brows.
" think 've gotta get you home, sweetheart. get some ice on this "
he stood from the floor, keeping your shoe in his hand because he didnt want to see you pained as he tried to put it back on.
he offered his hands out to pull you up from the seat, noticing the way you only put one foot down on the ground.
he helped you hobble out of the restaurant, thanking sam profusely for even inviting you and apologising for having to leave.
the moment you were outside jamie stopped walking and turned to you.
" cars parked two streets down, love " he explained, eliciting a groan from you.
but that feeling of dread was short-lived as you felt jamie's arm around your back and the other behind your knees.
your arms looped around his neck out of pure instinct and before you knew it, jamie was carrying you bridal style towards the car.
" didnt want to embarrass ya infront of the boys " he answered the question you hadn't even asked yet.
you had no response. well, no verbal response. instead, you pressed a kiss onto his cheek and rested your head down against his shoulder, making a mental note to make him breakfast tomorrow morning.
if you could get out of bed without his help.
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milfloverobisanya · 2 years ago
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royjamie as textposts (part 2/?)
[part one here]
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helpwhyamiontumbllr · 24 days ago
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i can tell by looking at him, jamie tartt is the kind of man to pout whenever he doesn’t get what he wants or someone hurts his feelings. keeley is always just like “you’ll be okay stop pouting baby.” and roy just gives in and gives him whatever he wants.
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nameless-jamie · 1 month ago
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Masterlist: Offside Tension - Jamie Tartt
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Summary: In which Jamie Tartt and the new assistant coach, Y/N, can’t stop teasing each other with their cheeky banter, but what starts as playful flirting quickly turns into something much more complicated.
Pairing: Jamie Tartt x fem! reader
Disclaimer: This FF is set after season 3 in a kind of alternative universe where Ted never left and Jamie is over Keeley. Just fyi.
A/N: If you have any ideas for blurbs or imagines about this fic you can tell me and i'll try to write it!
Chapter 1: New Kid on the Block
Chapter 2: Clash on the Pitch
Chapter 3: New Alliances
Chapter 4: Lines Crossed, Hearts Questioned
Chapter 5: Dilemmas and Denials
Chapter 6: Lines Blurring
Chapter 7: Crossroads
Chapter 8: The Breaking Point
Chapter 9: Taking Risks
Chapter 10: Under the Floodlights
Imagines/Short Stories
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writtenbymoonflower · 7 months ago
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Hello!! I literally finished Ted Lasso and am IN LOVE with Jamie Tartt (this may or may not have to do with the amount of fics I’ve read recently). Would you be up for writing a Jamie x reader where they’ve been secretly dating for a while and the team finds out, perhaps with a reader that works for AFC Richmond as like they’re photographer or something?
Omg babe I need more Jamie fics in my life. Jamie Tartt x fem!reader
cw: swearing, hickey, jamie tartt being a smug asshole
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You can't stop subconsciously rubbing your neck, likely from the anxiety of wondering if your makeup is doing an adequate job covering the smattering of love-bites on your neck. When your fingers came away with a chalky coating of powder, you kept your hand frozen by your side, your free hand jotting down notes as your boss kept rambling, careful to filter the necessary information from the side tangents. 
“You get all that, babe?” Keely looked up from her computer, half apologetic. “I’m so sorry my brain has been all over the place lately.” 
“You’re okay Miss.” You looked up, eyes catching on the man winking at you from across the room. He was looking nearly sinful with a towel slung over his bulky shoulder, skin gleaming with sweat. You stiffened, handing the clipboard to your boss. “Does this all look right?” 
She mumbled as her eyes scanned the page. “Perfect! Thank you so much, Y/N. I'm serious when I say I would be a complete shitstorm without you.” She glanced at the clock. “Oh, bugger! It’s gone 1. Why don’t you take your lunch, I’ll figure the rest of this mess out.” Her perfectly manicured hand shooed you from the office. 
“Thank you Miss.” You contained your smile, glancing at Jamie. He was still looking at you, brown eyes burning into your form. You scampered off, closing the door to Keely’s office on the way out. 
The hallway was oddly barren of players and staff, excepting the boy leant casually against the doorframe of the gym bearing lazy smile on his face. You walked up to him timidly, looking around the room to make sure there were no suspicious eyes. 
“Hey cutie.” He said, running a hand through his blonde hair. Your legs felt like jelly, only made worse from the pinching heels on your feet.
“Hey Jamie. Are you okay? Why aren’t you in practice??” You looked over him for injuries, expecting to find some blooming bruise or irritated scratches. He smiled at you. You could tell he wanted to reach for you but didn’t want to risk the exposure. 
You were the main reason the relationship between you two was a secret. Jamie would shout it from the rooftop if he could, but you were still unsure. You weren’t ashamed by any means, but you couldn’t help but feel pressure. You were dating one of the most well-known Richmond players. (one who was also on a dating show made entirely up of very attractive people). Nevertheless, Jamie treated you like a rare diamond. 
“You can stop checking me out, babe. I’m alright. Coach is just havin’ us run laps. I finished first.” He was sickly sweet, if not a little boastful, looking you up and down, smirking like a cat who got the cream. “How long do you have on your break?” 
“Just under an hour.” You subconsciously glanced at a watch that wasn’t there. His grin grew as he pulled you towards the locker room. “Jamie, what if someone walks in?” Even as you protested you couldn’t help your own smile from spreading over your face. 
“Trust me, love. The lads are slackin' today. The only one who is going to finish in the next hour is Dani, and that chipper prick will stay and chat the Coaches to death.” 
You sighed, letting James tug you into his arms. He smelled like grass, rain, sweat, and himself. It was intoxicating. “I missed you.” You mumbled into his chest. 
“Missed you too, lovely girl.” He chucked, pulling you up for a kiss. No sooner did he deepen it than you heard a crash behind you. You tried to jump away from Jamie but he held onto you. You turned around to find a sheepish-looking Sam slowly backing away from the door. 
“I- I am so sorry.” Sam looked like he was trying to shrink down to bug-size. “I’ll just, I don’t want to interrupt.” 
“You’re ok-” 
“God, Sam, mind your fuckin' business.” Jamie faux-scolded. Sam slightly smiled. 
“I am.” He put his hands up in a ‘don’t shoot’ gesture. “And don’t worry, your secret is safe with-” 
Right when he said that, a crowd of about ten players scrambled into the locker room, all pausing when they took in the spectacle in front of them. You could see them looking between Sam, you, and Jamie who still had his arm wrapped around your waist. The room was dead silent, until someone spoke up from the back of the group.
“Well now we know why Y/N comes to practice so much.” 
“Shut the fuck up Jan Maas!” Upwards of five people shouted.
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brisingr-sword · 11 days ago
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keeley jones proved the way to handle codependent exes is to have them become codependent on each other
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tinylilemrys · 2 years ago
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it's not a real hyperfixation until i make the live from snack time post
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happygirl2oo2 · 9 months ago
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historicalfictionenthusiast · 8 months ago
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If nothing else god gave us the babygirlification of Jamie Tartt
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evagelieneinthesky · 7 months ago
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I know this has been said before, but I will say it again. The power and emotions this scene holds. Jamie meets his father in front of the team. This is how much he has started to trust them. The team finally understands what Jamie has gone through and why he is what he is. The understanding and concern that dawns on Sam. Ted is reminded of his father and is hit by the full effects of his actions. This finally prompts him to ask for help.
The way Roy silently walks over, Jamie flinches before giving in and everyone silently watching. Jamie breaking down while Roy, a prominent figure in his life while he was growing up, holds him.
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scarylarry376 · 3 months ago
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ref (tw sh scars)
I will NEVER accept this shows ending
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milfloverobisanya · 2 years ago
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afc richmond during richmond v. west ham [3x04] as textposts
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