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Can I ask why you discontinued beneath the surface? Absolutely loved that fic and so sad to see it finished/discontinued

I ran out of ideas for it mainly and no one had requests. But honestly it isn't my best piece of work and so I decided to discontinue it.

Not the best explanation but yeah sorry. I'm glad you liked it though, if you have a request for something similar I may be able to incorporate it into something I currently have in the works (just an fyi).

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about the child requests thing i know it's a big ask and might be harder to write and if your not comfortable that's absolutely fine but would you ever consider writing about a woso child with autism. I always feel like there isn't enough fics out there for this. again no pressure just wondering really 🤍

also a big thank you for just writing anyway, it never gets said enough but it must be a lot lot of work in your free time and not being paid for it either, but thank you, you are appreciated 🫶🏻

I actually do have three child!r fics where R has autism, they're Ingrid & Mapi fics, and you can find them here. Honestly I don't super like them, but yeah, hopefully you enjoy -> if you have any requests for more parts I would be open to possibly writing more parts for Freyja.

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Child!R Requests CLOSED

I'll be choosing/combining some ideas that have been sent in and hopefully one of the two new kids will have their first fic posted soon. Thank you to everyone who sent in ideas!

I'm looking for child!r requests - I'll pick the best one or two depending. To make a request send me the following info in my asks.

Parent/s:

Nickname (e.g. kiddo, nena, guppy, munckin etc.):

sport/activity (preferably not football/soccer):

OPTIONAL/NOTES: you can add any other info but would love info about how they came about, their personality & if you want if they have any medical conditions -> and then just anything else you want.

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The Ballon D'or

Just a short one. It will have a part 2 -> honestly this is really just setting the scene for part 2 (& also bc I feel bad about my fic drought)

“You good?” Alexia asked as she stepped off the bus, and positioned herself beside you, making sure everyone gave you space, which you were pretty sure the crutches and moon boot achieved, but you let her be. You hadn’t planned to show up to the Ballon D’or Ceremony on crutches and in a moon boot, but then again rupturing your achilles tendon during international break wasn’t exactly in your plans either.

You just nodded at Alexia in reply, not changing your facial expression, you were nervous, even though you didn’t want to admit it, but you weren’t really sure why you were nervous because you didn't have a chance of winning the Ballon D’or, a belief you held alone, everyone else thought completely differently, considering you were a prodigy in everything you did.

-

“Of course you deserve to be nominated,” Steph said as she sat down next to you during MD -1 Lunch.

“You might even win,” Ellie said as she joined you, and you just scoffed.

“As if that would ever happen, Aitana is in the running, and Ale and-” “You made your A-league debut at 14,” Kyra interrupted, before continuing, causing you to roll your eyes at her “and you got the Silver Ball and Best Young Player Award at the first world cup, which was your second ever call up and the opening match was on your 16th birthday. Oh and lets not forget that Chelsea signed you and you were involved in just about every goal that occurred while you were on the pitch, and then your transfer to Barça, for an undisclosed record fee, was announced two days before the olympics,” 

“As I said, I didn’t write those articles and if it was up to me they would never have been released,” you replied as you picked at your lunch, and Steph told Kyra off silently. Just about every news platform in Australia had picked up the story of your nomination and each article was almost a replica of the next.

-

You were sat next to Alexia, who could tell you were bored, and in all honesty she was too. But when you slightly jumped at the announcement of your name and your eyes widened at the fact you were in the top four it was obvious you hadn’t been paying attention at all. Thankfully an envelope was already being opened and you didn’t have time to freak out before you name was called and you were awkwardly crutching your way onto the stage.

“Um,” you breathed out, “good evening, I um, I honestly didn’t expect to be standing up here tonight, but thank you for this. I wouldn’t be here tonight if it wasn’t for so many people, but especially one person in particular, who raised me as her own ever since I entered her care at just 3 weeks old, who shaped me into the person I am, and who I will always look up to, with that I’d like to dedicate this award to my late grandmother, who sadly passed away a few weeks after the olympics, but I know she is still here tonight with us,” you paused taking a shaky breath, “um, sorry,” you laughed nervously wiping away a tear before continuing, “I’d like to thank my previous clubs Melbourne City and Chelsea, for helping me develop into a more confident more skilled player. I’d also like to thank my current teammates and Barça FC. Vaig acabar començant tard just després de la mort de la meva àvia i cadascú de vosaltres vau fer un esforç per ajudar-me i fer-me sentir benvingut, així que gràcies (I ended up starting late, just after my grandma passed and every single one of you went out of your way to help me and make me feel welcomed so thank you). Lastly I’d like to thank Football Australia, for not only supporting me in my development as a player but also for creating an environment for me and many other young girls that shows we too can play soccer. Thank you,”

Part 2 will be R's surgery and rehab, you're welcome to send in any ideas you might have

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Ok I know you've already gotten requests from your most recent post..... but may I suggest hardersson?? The potential... you could do any type of fic :DDD

I do actually already have a hardersson fic which you can find here, but I do sort of have another one in the works, so potentially I may have another one eventually.

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Honestly in such a writing rut at the moment, but currently want to write a sickfic (or hurt/comfort fic) so if you have a request send it through, honestly will probably end up writing the first request I get (can be child!r, teen!r or just reader up to you)

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will you do p2 to unsteady 👀

Actually currently planning the second part now (it most likely will just be mainly fluff and set later on though)

Let me know if you want to see anything in part 2, as I don't have any solid ideas/plans for it currently (part 1 here)

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Alexia Putellas

Unsteady You struggle with your mental health | teen!r

The Ballon D'or You get the Ballon D'or

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Thank you to everyone who reached out with kind words trying to help. I've decided to delete my post replying to that anon just as I don't want to start anything. (If another writer wishes to approach me you're more than welcome too so we can discuss this further, as I'm assuming this anon reached out to them and not just me -> as I've already spoken to the main writer mentioned in the past about similar issues and I know her stance on this)

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Does anyone have any requests? I'm in the mood to write but currently stuck on all my wips, so hoping some new ideas might get me back into the flow.

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Hello I really like your stories, a question you can make a story where Kika dates Alexia's younger sister, and Alexia is my overprotective

Thank you and sorry but I don't write for kika, feel free to send this request to another writer if you wish.

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Does anyone have any Søta requests?

Also just an update the main fic I'm currently working on other than some Søta things is the POTS fic (I do have some others but currently it's my main one)

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Frido

Super Short Søta Blurb

If anyone has any Søta requests please please send them in! I'm enjoying writing for her currently

“Hej, I was told I could visit” Frido says softly as she walks towards Ingrid, who looks physically exhausted as she sits in her bed, resting against the pillows, you’re lying on Ingrid’s chest as she gently runs her fingers along your back.

“Hej, of course,” Ingrid replies smiling as she glances up from you to Frido.

“How are you?” Frido asks as she sits down beside Ingrid.

“Glad to be home, I’m sore but okay, I decided against the epidural for many reasons but I’m glad I did, because it meant we could go home earlier,” Ingrid replies, “do you want to hold her?” Frido nods hesitantly and you’re transferred into her arms, she holds you out in front of her, one hand cupping your head and the other your small body, your little blue eyes are open and you blink at her a few times before releasing a yawn that takes over your whole body.

“Y/N Fridolina Engen,” Ingrid smiles as she drips her head to rest on the Swede’s shoulder, watching as her best friend stares at you in admiration. Frido already knew your middle name was going to be her name but it feels no less special as Ingrid officially announces it to her.

“She’s so cute,” Frido whispers as you continue to look up at her.

“My little Søta,” Ingrid hums as her eyes slip shut. It’s calm for a while before you slightly whine as you squirm, causing Frido to panic slightly.

“Hold her against your chest, she likes it better,” Ingrid mumbles, opening her eyes to watch as Frido does so, causing you to immediately settle, “there you go, she likes you, she won’t let Mum and Dad hold her yet, she just cries,”

“That’s because I’m her moster Frido and-” “Godmother,” Ingrid mumbles, cutting Frido off.

“What?”

“You’re her godmother,” 

“Really?”

“Of course, I wouldn’t gotten through this pregnancy without you and your my closest friend, it only feels right,”

“Thank you,” Frido whispers as she kisses the top of your head, “do you need anything? I can leave if you want to sleep,” she asks as she notices Ingrid struggling to keep her eyes open. 

“No stay, I might fall asleep here though, just warning you,” Ingrid mumbles as she lets her eyes slip shut again.

“That’s okay, gives me more time with my favourite goddaughter,” Frido coos as she runs a finger along your cheek, smiling at you with awe.

-

When Ingrid finally wakes up and shuffles out to the kitchen she finds Frido wide eyed staring at something on the bench.

“Everything okay?” Ingrid asks.

“You bought her a kit? My kit?” Frido questions as tears prick her eyes.

“You opened my mail?” Ingrid says as she turns the corner, noticing the many open packages and letters on her bench

“Oh it’s not like we have any secrets, I was there for the creation of her,” Frido says as she gestures to where you’re sleeping in your bassinet.

“True,” Ingrid shrugs as she wraps an arm around Frido’s shoulders, “but of course I bought her your kit, I’m not going to be playing for some time and she needs a kit to wear in the meantime,” Ingrid answers as tears start to fall down Frido's cheeks.

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how is the progress going on "secrets"?

no rush! love your work :) <3

I've started working on it and actually am working on it now. It's slightly different now from the original request (see below) but similar concept (also thank you)

Original request:

Alexia adopts a baby during her injury

Keeps it a secret and people think she's more  closed off than before but no one is that suspicious cos she has just come back from injury

But mapi knows it's more than just injury do she goes to ale house and finds out and is like OMG SHES SO CUTE and convinces ale to tell everyone and bring to training

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Does anyone have any players they want the POTS fic to be with? I'm thinking maybe doing it for Ingrid & Mapi either new teen!r or part 2 to More Than Football. (Alexia or Leah are also options though if anyone wants one with them -> especially if you have a request).

Let me know what you think, just asking so I can make sure I'm writing what you want to see :)

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If I wrote a fic about POTS would you want it to be teen!r or just reader? (Also if anyone has any requests/ideas for one let me know, or specific players you'd like to request the fic for)

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Mapi & Injuries

Søta | Mapi Leòn x Ingrid Engen x Child!R

Summary: You stay with Mapi rather than going on Norway camp and get a concussion

IDK how I feel about this, been trying to write anything for ages and finally managed to get somewhere on this fic, I hope you all enjoy it though. Let me know if you have any requests (for Søta or in general)

“Lexa,” you squeal as you run into the gym with Mapi, Alexia also wasn’t on international break but unlike your Mami she does go on international break, just not this time.

“Søta,” Alexia replies in surprise as she opens her arms for you to run into, currently sitting down on a gym mat.

“She stayed?” Alexia asks Mami as you settle down into her lap.

“Sí, Mamma went to camp,” you reply, as Frido walks over.

“Where is my hello,” Frido asks, receiving a cheeky grin and wave back from you, before you ‘hide’ yourself using Alexia’s jacket that was lying on the floor.

-

You’re sitting off to the side when everything goes wrong. Mapi is being silly, trying to get you to laugh as you watch her and Alexia train, currently throwing the medicine ball between them. It’s on one of Mapi’s throws that the ball travels askew and ends up hitting you on the head. Your little body collapses to the ground and small shrieks sound from your body as Mapi and Alexia stand there unmoving. Frido swiftly moves just above your head and places her hands either side of it, restricting your movement.

“You’re okay Søta, just stay very still, the medics are going to come and check you,” Frido says almost as if she’s done this before.

You cry as the medics check your head and neck, their words are slightly fuzzy, and the light they shine in your eyes, hurts, you just want to squeeze them shut but you’re not allowed to. Your head throbs with every beat of your heart and you just want Mami, but Mami still isn’t coming, no matter how much you cry out for her.

Eventually Mapi does come to you, she looks like she’s been crying herself and as soon as Frido lets go of your head, she immediately picks you up into her lap and holds you close, your bury your head in her neck, trying to block out the light but it doesn’t work so well, she rubs your back as she rains kisses on your head, not quite listening to the medics. Your skilpadde is handed to you and you pull it in close to your chest, using your other hand to try and pull the blanket that’s been placed on your body up over your head, trying to make it dark. Mami notices and helps you.

“Thank you,” you mumble before hiding your head again. Mapi can’t help but feel guilty as you continue to cry slightly against her body, she carries you carefully out of the building and to the car, taking you home like the medics suggested.

“Hej, everything okay?” Ingrid asks as she answers the phone, slightly concerned, having been pulled out of the meeting for this phone call.

“Søta got a concussion,” Mapi whispers almost inaudibly, “I-I threw the medicine ball and hit her on the head,” taking a shaky breath before she continues, “she threw up on the way home,” she stifles her cries, trying not to wake you.

“Oh kjære, it was an accident,” Ingrid tries to reassure Mapi as she lets out a choked sob.

The movement of Mami’s chest wakes you slightly and you begin to emerge from your blanket cubby half asleep, “Mami, no crying,” you slur slightly as you clumsily reach a hand up to wipe her eyes, accidentally poking her in the eye instead. Mamma stifles a laugh as you pull yourself up further on Mami’s body, before you nuzzle your head in her neck, quickly falling back to sleep.

“Maps, I’m really sorry, but I need to go, I promise I’ll call later,” Ingrid says to Mapi

“Te amo,” Mapi says, as she wipes her eyes.

“Elsker deg,” Ingrid replies back before ending the call.

Ingrid tries her best to be quiet, but the dip in the bed as she lies down wakes Mapi up.

“Ingrid?” Mapi mumbles tiredly, rubbing her eyes

“Hej, I came home,” Ingrid says, not wanting to admit she was sent home, for being too distracted because she was worried. 

“But it was an accident, I can look after her,” Mapi replies as she sits up, slightly confused.

“That’s not why I’m here, I’m worried about you, because it wasn’t your fault but you don’t seem to believe that and keep blaming yourself,”

“But it was my fault, I threw it at her head,” Mapi replies, tears filling her eyes.

“No you didn’t, not on purpose, you didn’t purposely hurt her, it’s okay,” the norwegians says as she wraps her arms around the spaniard, “it’s okay kjære,” she murmurs as tears start to fall from Mapi’s eyes.

Their moment is quickly disturbed though when you abruptly sit up, “Mami, my tummy feels funny,” you whine, and before either of them can move you gag and your dinner comes up, which makes you cry, Ingrid quickly pulling you into her arms, Mapi getting up to fill the tub.

“Mamma?” you ask, as your cries tamper off, her hand rubbing your back helping to calm you down.

“Ja, is your head more ouchie now?”

“No, same ouchie, but Mami helped it, she gave me medicine and ice packs and didn’t even get mad when I made the car messy,” you stop suddenly, looking down at your surroundings, “sorry for making the bed messy,” you mumble, looking up at her sadly.

“It’s okay Søta, it’s not your fault, your ouchie head is just making your body a bit confused. I think Mami has a bath ready for you, why don’t we go see her and then once I get you a change of clothes I’ll join you,” Mamma says and you nod slightly, trying not to hurt your head more.

-

“Should we take her to the hospital?” Mami asks as Mamma brings you into the bathroom.

“No, not unless she throws up again, has a seizure or passes out,” Mamma tells her, placing you on the ground, “can you change her, I’ll get her some cloths,”

“Wait, how do you know that?” Mami asks and she pulls your shirt off.

“As I said, accidents happen,” Mamma replies as she walks out of the bathroom and towards your room.