#dortmund

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.‎ pairings‎ ‎ ‎ bf!jo.bellingham & fem!reader

.‎ summary ‎ ‎ ‎ jobe headcanons if he was your footballer boyfie

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boyfriend!jobe ... he's the kind to bring you home small gifts that remind him of you. or even bring you a fresh bouquet of flowers every few days. it's his little way of showing you're always on his mind.

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boyfriend!jobe ... can't STAND when people disrespect you. will speak up in the moment if needed, and if it's bad enough he'll cut the person off completely after conversing with you first. your opinions and perceptions matter just as much to him in situations.

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boyfriend!jobe ... genuinely is your number one supporter. anything you acheive is also a victory of his own. he would never let himself get in the way of your goals and dreams, but would indeed be the proudest man as he'd stand by your side to cheer you on for anything and everything.

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boyfriend!jobe ... stays soft during arguments. one of his biggest fears is creating a barrier between the two of you due to miscommunication or lack of regulating emotions with one another. he's not necessarily trying to argue, but without communicating it could become something fake and or toxic. which is what he will never let by.

"i know you're upset love, but we still have to talk." he said, sitting on the edge of the bed as you blow dried your hair in the bathroom across.

"there's nothing to talk about, jobe."

he let a soft exhale leave his mouth. then a beat of silence passed. "babe,"

"what." refusing to look over at him through the doorway.

"come here." tone as soft as a man wanting to soothe and understand, not to prove himself right and disregard your point of view.

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boyfriend!jobe ... a handbook gentleman. will not let you open doors first, always pulling out a chair for you, never letting you walk on the road side of the side walk. he never feels pleased nor settled with himself if he does otherwise.

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boyfriend!jobe ... already knows your the one, when you meet his family for the first time and instantly click. family is everything to him, and if he wishes to have one of his own it's superrr important to him that you can fit into his life and household as it is. because that's one thing he's not willingly to change just to make a single relationship work.

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boyfriend!jobe ... loves physical touch. whether it be a hand resting on your lower back in public, or especially in those moments when you two are alone. his arms wrapping around you as you both laid dead on the couch, warm hands slipping up under your shirt, thumbs tracing circling motions.

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boyfriend!jobe ... has a guilty pleasure of being called the sweet nicknames you've established for him. the only difference from him and most guys, is that he WANTS you to do it in public. he wants it to be know that your both completely and utterly devoted to each other.

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boyfriend!jobe ... he hates making you jealous, even if it's not on purpose. but he can't deny the fact that it feeds a part of him, knowing that you love him to that extent.

"i can't believe you" you mumbled. pissed at the girl that had tried to throw herself at YOUR man, to get his attention. the image of her hands on his arm and that stupid, home-wrecking gleam in her eyes imprinted behind your eyelids.

"baby, come on." he let out a low chuckle, but it only held half the usual humor. "she was being friendly. that's it. all right?"

"she looked a second away from trying to jump your bones." now visibly upset, and it made him frown.

he moved to stand infront of you.

"hey. baby, look at me." his hands held your face like you were something so dangerously fragile.

"i've got eyes for no one, but this gorgeous woman before me. this, gorgeous... sweet... and fierce woman." he paused, making sure you were taking in every word as he held eye contact.

"understand?"

it made you melt, all you could do was smile. 'how could one be so lucky.'

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boyfriend!jobe ... takes every chance he can to compliment you. no matter if you believe it or not. he means every word, and he makes sure you know he does. he doesn't like the thought of you seeing yourself for less than what you were. and makes it his mission to remind you everyday.

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(little smut warning)

boyfriend!jobe ... lowkey has a neck biting kink. ESPECIALLYYY when you do it to him. he loves the feeling of you on top of him, teeth nipping at his skin. that, and the friction from you two grinding is an absolute deadly combination for him.

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isn't much but im soooo tired 😭😭 i'll probably be posting more footballer aus/headcanons now. i've missed my fine ass men.

- yk he's so cute when he smiles omgg,I love the way his eyes puff up when he smiles ughhhg my babyy 🥹

DELIVERED - jo. bellingham

inwhich! you get into an argument with jobe about him leaving you on delivered after having a night out at the club he didn’t tell you he was going to.

frannytalks! oof long time no see jobe, i feel every time i write something for him its sad LOL. that smile thoughhhh, his eyes is what gets me. :’) don’t forget to join my taglist(s) here!

:: first time ever doing it with jobe.

soft!jobe bellingham x f!reader

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warnings :: no plot sexual activity talking through it first time praise

authors note :: okay, i don't usually do smut so ntm.. this was also a request but guess who forgot to link it again...

"we're gonna take this slow.. okay?" He said looking at your flushed expression before smiling softly.

nothing came out but a shaky breath as you slowly nodded your head.

"i'm gonna take care of you, yeah? just let me lead." he leans down gripping your waist as he kisses you, guiding you backward toward the bed.

his hands stay on your waist gently as he presses your back onto the bed. he follows you down, settling between your legs but keeping his weight off you, as his lips trail from your mouth, down your neck, sucking gently around the area.

"you smell so good." he said murmuring against your neck. his hands slowly roam your sides as you feel his soothing touch makes you feel slightly less nervous.

he places more kisses along your collarbone, before his thumbs hook onto the waistband of your pants. he slowly looks back up at you. "can I take these off?"

you nod before swallowing hard. "please."

he tugs the fabric down your hips. "you doing okay? i promise i'll go slow."

after getting your pants off, he tosses them aside and just looks at you for a moment in your underwear. "god, you're so pretty."

he leans you deeper into the bed, as he goes down on his knees. he places soft, gentle kisses along your inner thigh, his hands hooking onto the waistband of your underwear.

he looks up at you with those warm, reassuring eyes. "just relax, yeah? i'm gonna make you feel good."

you nod as you feel his touch moving your underwear down.

seeing the hesitation in your eyes, he pauses and decides to take it extra slow. he places gentle kisses up your inner thighs, before inserting two fingers inside you. "shit, you're so tight." he mutters against your skin.

he slowly pumps his fingers in and out, keeping his pace gentle and steady. "you feel incredible, yeah? just relax those muscles for me." he curls his fingers slightly, searching for that spot. "tell me if it hurts, okay?"

"okay," you whisper, your body tense. you watch as he carefully works his fingers in and out, his face focused with concentration and care. he looks up at you periodically checking if you're okay, as his thumb starts to circle your clit softly.

"you're doing so good." he murmurs, adding a third finger slowly stretching you even more. he starts to pump a bit faster, his thumb pressing firmer against your clit.

"feel that? he kisses your inner thigh again, his hot breath against your skin.

he increases his pace slightly, curling his fingers more deliberately to hit that spot inside you. his thumb circles your clit faster now, applying just the right amount of pressure. "that's it, your so wet for me."

"jobe.." you whimper, your back arching slightly as he continuously hits the same spot. your hands grip his wrist, holding on as his fingers move faster.

he watches your face, seeing the pleasure and anticipation building. "that's it, baby, let go."

your body tenses up and then releases suddenly, waves of pleasure crashing over you. you cry out sharply, your thighs trembling around his wrist. he keeps you through it all, leading your orgasm until you're completely spent.

he leans in and presses a slow, tender kiss to your lips letting you recover. his hand gently strokes your hair, brushing strands away from your face. He keeps the kiss slow and gentle, tasting the sweetness of your lips. His thumb traces your waist softly as he breathes against your mouth.

"hold on for me baby, we're just getting started."

pairings‎: ‎‎ bf!jo.bellingham & fem!reader

summary:‎ ‎ ‎ jobe headcanons if he was your footballer boyfie

Boyfriend!jobe who… has a playlist about you, corny love songs aren’t the only songs on there but songs that you listen to and songs both of you jam to in the car after a date.

Boyfriend!jobe who… stalks your instagram before training AND after 😭 like he is soo obsessed with his beautiful girlfriend that he cant start the training without seeing your face :(( (even tho he was at your place before training lmaoo).

Boyfriend!jobe who… not only likes to see your face before training buutt during missionary too. He NEEDS to see how you feel after he hits that spot a little too hard. Jobe loves looking into your eyes, demanding direct eye contact when things get intense. If you try to hide your face in the pillow or cover your eyes because you’re embarrassed by how loudly you’re moaning, he will gently take your chin with two fingers, forcing you to look at him.

Boyfriend!jobe who…keeps a photo of you in his wallet.

Boyfriend!jobe who… loves hickeys/bitting marks, both receiving and giving . He doesn’t know why but seeing you under him , bodies sweaty and wet, and your neck with big dark spots and some biting marks. Gets him weak fr. But on himself it gets him hard again, because he loves it when a woman is in charge of him. Just you on top of him, sitting on his lap , both of his big hands on the base of your upper thighs , his head getting pulled backwards by you , while you work on his neck , sucking and biting Haaard. Yeah, he loves that.

ph. Danko Maksimovic - Dortmund, Germany (2025)