New X Male Reader Writer!

New x male reader Writer!

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Hey, what’s up? Kai here, I’m a fairly new writer. English is my 3rd language, so please be kind with my grammar. You’ll mostly find me writing for:

Neymar Jr x male reader - Pablo Gavi x male reader - Jude Bellingham x male reader - Finely Burns x male reader - Joao Felix x male reader - and more…

Please don’t be shy to request. As this gives me more inspiration :)

Bye!!

My requests are closed for Neymar Jr. I do really love him, but I’d like a bit of diversity. Like right now I have 5 requests just for him😭

Heyy, tysm for this. I’ve always found AUs so interesting. I might, but only if other people would are interested in actually reading it. Please lmk if you would read it! :)

Jude Bellingham x male reader

Tysm for the request love💗 hope this will satisfy your expectations! I’ll try to get the other one out very soon 🤗

!!Important!!

Word count: 335

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Pressure

Idk who’s pov, ig Y/N??? Lmk… Pov:

You knew, your boyfriend knew, everyone knew. The pressure was on you. You had to score if you wanted to progress to the semifinals. You felt the eyes of millions of people watching you.

After Jude (your boyfriend) scored the second goal of the match in the last ten minutes minutes. You knew you needed to score again, the team depended on it. So there you were standing, about to take a penalty because a player on the France team decided to mistake you for the ball. He got red, and you got to take the penalty.

It was the 90th minute. After a quick prayer you went for it. You went for a straight shot that completely messed up the goal keeper. You scored, you freaking scored. You immediately went on your knees crying put of happiness.

Jude’s Pov:

I knew the amount of pressure my boyfriend must have felt. After i scored we all knew who immediately felt the pressure to score, I wish he didn’t but that’s the way he is, it makes him unique in a weird way.

I see y/n put the ball down on the dot. All I could do is wait and pray. If he scored that goal, we would be a step closer to winning the world cup. I see y/n take a deep breath. “Come on baby, you can do this.” I whisper softly. He gets ready, and then… he unexpectedly went for a straight shot, he never does. And it’s a goal, he did it.

I see y/n get on his knees and cry, all I can do is rus to him, as fast as i can. “Baby, you did it!” I scream out of happiness. He looks up at me and stands up and puts his forehead against mine. “I did it, I freaking scored.” He whispered. At that point I really wanted to kiss him, but I can’t because Qatar is a religious country and I respect that.

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Sorry if this is short. I just felt like this was perfect. Again sorry for the bad grammar, English isn’t my mother tongue. Hope je enjoyed!! Comment if you would like to be on my taglist!

📩Request by @androgynousooogggwww

🏷️taglist: ???

Sisterly Assistance (Bucky X Male!Reader)

Characters: Bucky X Male!Reader, Shuri X Brother!Reader

Universe: Marvel, Avengers, Black Panther

Warnings: None I think?

Request: Can I request a Bucky x T’Chala’s!Brother!Reader where Reader is older than Shuri but younger than T’Chala… He was taking care of Bucky with Shuri, and developed a crush on the White Wolf… He decides to tell Shuri about it and she plays match maker with them, because she knows that Bucky likes her brother, too…

“Get out.” Shuri ordered, not even looking up from her work, causing you to raise your arms, and look at your older brother with a ‘are you kidding me’ look. T’Challa tried to hide his smirk, seeing how childish the two of you still were.

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Its giving “I’m difFerent” yeah no shit my writing’s ass when English is my 3rd language. At least when your going to hate, dont be such a pussy by literally going anonymous. And like most x male reader fics on this earth are with people that are straight. “Men aren’t shit” omg Emily you officially made your self look stupid. That your little boyfriend broke up with you and now identifies with being a homosexual and you feel like his test person, is the least of my problems. So don’t go around and hate on somebody else, little bitch.