₊𐙚yara𐙚₊

Ꮺ yara's introduction and masterlist

Ꮺ intro hi my name is yara, i'm from spain and i'm new to writing! i will mainly write for football players, tysm for stopping by!

Ꮺ ill write for...

- fc barcelona hector fort,, fermín lopez,, pablo gavi,, alejandro balde,, pedri gonzalez,, + more! - real madrid cf jude bellingham,, - others marc guiu,, archie gray,, kenan yildiz,, jamal musiala,, + more dont hesitate to ask for other players!! these are just some that came to mind

Ꮺ requests... are open! you can send me a request, an ill write it (im a beginner, so requests mean a lot to me) :)

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I have a hector fort fic request (hehe) so reader is a hirono lover and she has a hirono that she just brings like everywhere, and she takes care of it like it's her child and always takes picture of it and stuff like that.

And the other barca players teases hector that she loves her hirono more than him and he gets sulky but in the end he just buys her more bc he loves her like that<3

(I actually made this request before to other writers but they weren’t able to do it 🙁)

hiiii, tysm for requesting, lmk if you liked it and what i could fix if anything!! <3

more than me?

pairing: hector fort x fem!reader wc: 0.855k warnings: none! it's just fluffy

it was an unusually sunny day in barcelona, and the fc barcelona training ground was buzzing with energy. the players were preparing for their next match, going through drills and exercises, their laughter and banter filling the air. among them was hector, focused as ever, trying to keep his mind on the game. however, his thoughts kept drifting to one person: his girlfriend.

she wasn’t at the training ground today, but your presence was felt. she had a peculiar way of making yourself known even when she wasn’t around, mostly through her adorable obsession with a hirono figurine she recently got, pancake. ever since she had gotten it, pancake was everywhere with her. she treated it like a child, caring for it tenderly, taking pictures of it in different settings and posting them on her instagram account.

the team had quickly picked up on your attachment to the hirono, and soon enough, teasing hector about it became their favorite pastime.

“oi, hector,” ferran called out, a mischievous grin plastered on his face. “is she bringing the figurine to the match this weekend? or are you finally getting some attention?”

the team erupted in laughter, and hector couldn’t help but smile, though a tinge of amusement tugged at the edges of his mouth. it wasn’t that he minded your love for the hirono. in fact, he found it endearing. but the constant teasing from his teammates was starting to get a little silly.

“maybe she’ll swap you for a life-sized hirono,” ansu added, smirking as he jogged past.

“alright, alright,” hector finally spoke up, trying to brush off the teasing. “you guys are just jealous you don’t have someone who loves you as much as she loves her hirono.”

this only fueled more laughter, and hector shook his head, returning to his drills, though the jokes lingered in his mind with a lighthearted chuckle.

later that evening, hector found himself scrolling through his phone, watching the latest stories she had posted. there it was again—pancake, posed next to a cup of coffee, captioned with a cute little note about how it was enjoying its day. the comments were filled with people gushing over how adorable the post was, and hector couldn’t help but feel a playful pang of jealousy.

y/n was home when he arrived, lounging on the couch with your pancake nestled in your arms. as soon as you saw hector, you lit up, setting the figure down to greet him with a hug and a kiss.

“how was training?” she asked, your eyes sparkling with curiosity.

“good,” hector replied, his arms wrapping around you tightly. “the usual. lots of drills, lots of teasing about you and your baby.”

she chuckled, pulling back slightly to look at him. “oh no, what did they say this time?”

“just the same old stuff,” he said, trying to sound nonchalant. “that you love pancake more than me.”

her laughter filled the room, and hector couldn’t help but grin, even if his earlier amusement was still there. “they’re just jealous,” she teased, echoing his words from earlier. “you know i love them both. but its is just so cute, i can’t help it!”

hector raised an eyebrow, tilting his head. “both?”

she nodded, reaching over to pick up the hirono and holding it up between them two. “of course! but you're my favorite.”

“uh-huh,” he replied, his voice dripping with playful skepticism.

“oh, come on,” she said, leaning in to kiss him again. “you’re my number one. pancake just… has a special place in my heart. it’s like a hobby!”

“a very intense hobby,” hector teased back, finally feeling some of his playful jealousy melt away. “but, i get it. it makes you happy, and that’s what matters.”

the next time y/n posted a picture of pancake, it wasn’t alone. hector had joined in on the fun, holding up his new brand new hirono keychain beside hers. the caption read: “hector finally gets it! #hironofamily”

the comments flooded in, fans gushing over how adorable the post was and how lucky you both were to have each other. even the barça players couldn’t resist chiming in, this time teasing hector about how he’d finally been converted.

“looks like hector’s on the hirono team now,” ferran commented, followed by a string of laughing emojis.

“took him long enough!” ansu added.

hector grinned as he read the comments, his heart swelling with happiness. as she cuddled up next to him that evening, pancake and jazz, that’s how he named his own, plush between you, hector knew that he didn’t need to be jealous. your love for collecting was just another part of who you were, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

“so,” you whispered, looking up at him with a smile. “do you love the figurines now too?”

hector laughed, leaning down to kiss you softly. “maybe a little. but i love you more.”

“good answer,” you teased, nuzzling into his chest.