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Pedri is living his worst nightmare.
He doesn’t dare to look at Jude’s face.
He wishes Ferran was here.
Jude grabs his shoulders, shaking him slightly.
He closes his eyes and chews at his lip, praying this isn’t happening. Wondering how he got here.
He should’ve been more careful. He shouldn’t have taken those pills in front of Jude. He should’ve fought back more. Now he’s trapped, helpless, and all the worst possible scenarios are rushing through his mind, and-
“You’re an omega too??!”
Or: Jude and Pedri discover they are both undercover omegas playing football and become besties. Erling and Ferran are jealous.
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Bookmarked by sugiacutie
15 Aug 2026
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BOOKMARKED IMMEDIATELY HOLY SHIT THIS IS SO FUCKING GOOD
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"Ines broke up with me," Lamine announced indifferently out of nowhere, like he was just discussing weather with Pau.
Pau blinked slowly, trying to grasp on the piece of information that his best friend just dropped on him. "That—" is a wonderful news, he wanted to say but luckily Pau cut himself off.Pau is definitely going to hell.
"—is horrible, are you okay?" Pau asked, brows furrowed, voice dripping with concern as his eyes wandered around Lamine's face searching for any hint of heartbreak; however, Lamine looked like it wasn't him that Ines had broken up with.
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Cubarsí always uses his time sitting on the bus to reflect, especially days like these when it's late and most passengers aren't awake or just want a quiet ambient. A weight on top of his left shoulder startles him out of said thoughts.
or: Pau and Lamine napping together in the bus back home.
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"You know him?" Thanos asks as he tries to think of his own lyrics to go with the track that's still playing. "He produce for real, or is this a favor type thing?" Doesn't matter either way. Thanos has got a damn gift when it comes to getting people to do shit for him.
"That's the thing," Semi groans with a downright strange amount of frustration. "The guy's name is Namgyu, I'm pretty sure, and he's a composer. Like, the classical stuff at the beginning, that was his."
Thanos nods, even though he doesn't really get why she's saying this shit like she's reading him a prison sentence ending in the electric chair. "Soo...?" He asks slowly. "If he made that, he can definitely do the producing shit, too. It's just a different genre." It's true. As long as he's got an ear for what's good, and knows how to work the fancy ass machines, then Thanos should be solid.
"Well, the issue is that he would never do it," she shrugs.
"He'd do it for me," Thanos waves off. It's not even cocky or some shit. All he's got to do is hook the guy up with girls or drugs or an oil change, and he should be fine. "Why wouldn't he?"
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How Thanos and Namgyu make an album together and maybe fall in love.
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Bookmarked by sugiacutie
09 Nov 2025
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genuinely never forgiving u guys for hating on the author so bad it was on hiatus, discontinued for a while, and now not updating — reading the comments after the world cup final because I was dying and going through my bookmarks THIS GOT DISCONTINUED?? WHATT
anyway
peak fic -
I Wanted to Play for Spain by hpdm4ever, MessiFangirl (hpdm4ever)
Fandoms: Football RPF, Men's Football RPF
27 Feb 2015
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"I couldn't tell him," Messi murmurs, still holding onto Iker. His eyes shut for a moment, dark lashes fanning out against his pale skin, before opening and staring up at the blue sky.
Iker taps him on the cheek lightly, unintentionally leaving a streak of mud from his glove. "Look at me," he says. "What couldn't you tell him?" he asks, playing along. He moves from squatting to kneel in the mud closer to Messi's face. He looks at Messi's pupils, and honestly is a little alarmed at the size of them. In fact he's so disturbed that he almost misses Messi's next sentence.
"I wanted to play for Spain," the smaller man slurs.
Bookmarked by sugiacutie
15 Jul 2026
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omg this is so deep and meaningful to me oh my god