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for the ever wonderful Lotte
Pippo was drunk. Certifiably and completely inebriated. He hadn’t been about an hour ago but then again he’s pretty sure that he can’t handle his alcohol quite as well anymore. Sandro had disappeared somewhere and it had been some time since Pippo had seen him and he was starting to worry. Paolo was too busy with other things than to worry about ( Read more... ) -
I'm blaming Zlatan for this one
Zlatan sighed as he pushed open Sandro’s door. If he hadn’t been so tired and pissed off, he’d have rolled his eyes at the other man’s stupidity but for once he was grateful. He was pissed at the stupid fucking idiots who tried hacking into the bank again and he was getting sick of overriding their system and waiting for someone to arrest them. ( Read more... ) -
*bites nails*
M - mercy
“Say. Say it Nesta and this will end well.”
The scene is a bedroom. The walls are lightly painted, a soft brown coating them and to most it’s lovely but Zlatan (same say he’s the villain of this story) finds it hideous. The setting is Italy, three hours before sunset, and white sheets a stark contrast.
Nesta, (Alessandro, ( Read more... ) -
the pairing shall be a suspense aka i don't know if i'll get this done
01. A alas 10. J jewel 19. S shameless 02. B balance 11. K kingdom 20. T taboo 03. C crisis 12. L lilac 21. U unique 04. D distrust 13. M mercy 22. V visit 05. E ego 14. N nuisance 23.W wander 06. F fever 15. O omen 24. X x-ray 07. G gala 16. P pardon 25. Y yummy 08. H heyday 17. Q queasy 26. Z zenith 09. I idyll 18. R rebel ( Read more... ) -
okay so i have caved in...shoot me
“nino”
“guaje”
David sidles up to you in the locker room and you look at him. There is the smile playing on his lips but you can see what lies behind it. Hell you saw it on the pitch when you knew before anyone else that he wasn’t coming back on. You know he’s a team player, but it can’t be easy.
“I don’t think any of them will forget ( Read more... ) -
I’ve been waiting you’ve been dreaming of everything I’m talking about
Title: It's A War (In Your Bedroom ( Read more... ) -
campeones, campeones
You kiss him because he’s young and so are you. Sometimes you forget you are still young and allowed to be a little bit reckless. Maybe Raul would scowl at you and maybe David would tease you and tell you that you make him feel young but you want neither of that. You just want to kiss him.
So you do. Neither of you are drunk or anything like ( Read more... ) -
Part-time lover; full-time friend
Sergio struggled to get the keys to his dorm room open and he dropped them and cursed as he bent down to pick them up. It was really a wrong move as his head throbbed and the effects of the alcohol were really starting to kick in. He finally managed to get the key in and half stumbled into the room.
He expected Gago to be asleep when he got in ( Read more... ) -
oh you wouldn't believe how fast I wrote this....
Steven looked over the file Harry had thrown on his desk hours ago and had increasingly buried underneath more papers and files. It was all about costs for this month and it wasn’t looking pretty. It meant he was going to be here for a few more hours or he could take it home and work but still be hunched over, crunching in numbers to his calculator ( Read more... ) -
"I think we gave him wanking material for a week"
Fernando bent over to stretch, pulling his hat a little tighter and shoving his fists further into the coat hoping to gather warmth. He loved the city, but he hated the cold. His body still wasn’t used to the rain beating down or the harsh winds.
As he bent over, he felt hands gently brushing his body. He didn’t even have to look up to know ( Read more... )