#three lions

showin u off ;;

fem!reader x djed spence (england)

where he’s not afraid to show you off in public.

a/n: you’re so right this world needs more djed fics. also icl this is inspired by those pics of him w his girlfriend they both look so good 🤭🤭 also maybe i’ll make a part 2 if england win 👀

day 7 of my world cup series ~

cw suggestive? somewhat

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you’d stayed back a little longer to wait for djed in the stands.

he made his world cup debut today, and though people were saying that trent should’ve been the one, you defended him every step of the way.

eventually after waiting for a while you spotted his silhouette coming up the stands. he was wearing the blue nike tech fleece jacket and shorts, along with a pair of shades that looked great on him. you also noticed his accessories: his usual diamond studs and the chain you’d gifted him.

once he reached your section he greeted you with a smile, walking over to the empty seat beside you and sinking down into it. a couple of fans noticed him and asked for photos, autographs and whatnot before he could even say a word to you. you laughed it off as you watched him hit the same pose over and over.

once they left, he dragged you into his lap and rested his head against your chin. “i’m so tired,” he sighed, resting his eyes for a moment.

you were sat in between his legs while he was practicing nuzzling into you. “you played well, though.”

he gave an appreciative smile which you felt against your neck. “love you,” murmured djed before turning around to chat with somebody who started talking to him.

you were sure someone was going to notice you two, the media was sharp. but djed didn’t really seem to care, you were in his lap for fuck’s sake.

he finished up his conversation with the other guy before turning his attention back to you.

“you said i played well?” he asks before puckering his lips. you laughed but leaned down and gave him a kiss. your lips were soft against his and it lasted a while before you pulled away.

he let out a groan when you did, to which you jokingly shoved him.

“when the world cup is over… shit, i can’t wait for the things i’m gonna do to you,” mumbled djed before squeezing your right thigh.

in private it was pretty normal of him to do something like that. but in public? having you in his lap was already a lot, let alone this.

“really? tell me then,” you poked, shifting in his lap while adjusting your sunnies.

“eh… it can wait.”

you scoffed and shoved him again, causing him to let out a snort. “you’re no fun. like actually.”

he cocked one of his eyebrows, looking at you from behind his shades. “and yet you’re still in my lap.” he emphasised by squeezing your thigh again, this time the left.

“you’re so annoying! you’re squeezing my thigh and keeping me in your lap but you refuse to tell me what you want to do.”

“i just like showin’ you off. ‘cause i loooove you,” he teased, nuzzling his nose into the crook of your neck.

“whatever. i love you too, i guess.”

⁠6 JULY 2026 | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬, Patron of the FA and Three Lions Ultra, has released a personal statement following England's win over Mexico (God Bless) to advance to the Quarter Finals of the 2026 FIFA World Cup

In a statement released via Kensington Palace socials, he said :

❝ Well done England! Bring on the quarter final! 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿

Bon jour, bonne semaine de rentrée à tous ☕️ 📰

Train de banlieue à Londres 🇬🇧 Angleterre 1955

Marcus Rashford x Reader

Summary: Marcus takes you to St George’s Park to meet the England team and their WAGs. They all view you as shy but only Marcus knows what you’re really like… especially in the bedroom.

Marcus Rashford Masterlist

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TW: Smut

Marcus Rashford had spent the entire drive reassuring you that there was nothing to worry about. This is because anytime you would do something new or meet new people you would always have this feeling of nervousness inside of her, you use to think it was social anxiety but now should weren’t sure if it’s just you being shy.

“They’re just people.” he said for what felt like the tenth time glancing across at you with an amused smile as his hand was gripped onto the steering wheel.

You looked over at him like he’d completely lost his mind. “Easy for you to say.” She mumbled.

Marcus chuckled quietly before putting his left hand on you hand to squeeze it gently. “You’ll be fine.”

But even still, you weren’t convinced.

As St George’s Park came into view your stomach twisted itself into knots. The enormous training base looked intimidating enough but knowing England’s biggest footballers and their partners were inside only made it worse. The second Marcus parked the car your confidence completely disappeared. Without even thinking you slipped your hand into his before wrapping both of your hands tightly around his arm. Marcus looked down immediately recognising the familiar behaviour. “There she is.”

“What?”

“My clingy girlfriend.”

You frowned. “I’m not clingy!”

He laughed. “Are too.”

“Ugh shush.” As you covered your face in his arms and Marcus couldn’t help but smile.

As you walked through the entrance, Marcus greeted members of staff as though he were simply arriving for another normal day at work. People smiled and waved and called his name while you stayed tucked against his side quietly following wherever he led. It wasn’t long before they bumped into Ollie Watkins and Ellie Watkins.

“Marcus!” Ollie called making his way over with a grin. “My boy!” The two footballers greeted each other with a warm dap before Marcus gently pulled his girlfriend a little closer.

“Ollie, Ellie… this is my girlfriend Y/N.”

You gave the smallest wave imaginable. “H-Hi.”

Ellie’s face softened. “Oh It’s so lovely to finally meet you.”She stepped forward and gave you a gentle hug careful not to overwhelm her. “We’ve heard so much about you.”

You blinked in surprise. “You have?”

Marcus scratched the back of his neck innocently.“I might mention you every now and then.”

“Every now and then? Mate every conversation somehow ends with my girlfriend this or my girlfriend that.” Ollie laughed loudly. “He’s obsessed.”

Marcus rolled his eyes dramatically while you simply hid your face against his shoulder in embarrassment.

Ellie giggled. “She’s adorable.”

The next introductions were no easier as Marcus spotted Bukayo Saka chatting with fiancée Tolami Benson and waved them over. After greeting Bukayo he once again introduced his girlfriend. Tolami smiled warmly. “It’s so nice to finally meet you!”

“You too,” you replied quietly barely above a whisper. Marcus could feel your grip tightening around his arm and Tolami noticed too but simply smiled reassuringly.

“No pressure,” she laughed gently. “We’re all nice I promise.”

Slowly as more of the partners came over the atmosphere became less intimidating. Megan Pickford welcomed you with an easy smile instantly inviting you to come and sit with everyone during matches. “You’ll have to join us.”

You glanced towards Marcus before answering.“Oh… okay.”

“If Marcus doesn’t steal you first,” Megan joked.

Marcus shrugged. “No promises!”

Everyone laughed while you continued to smile shyly beginning to relax ever so slightly. Then came the moment you had been dreading…Marcus spotted three familiar faces chatting outside one of the training buildings:

Jordan Henderson.

Morgan Rogers.

Jude Bellingham.

The trio itself. The three amigos! Oh boy the three of them were the mischievous trio in camo that everyone was aware of. Loud but annoying in a funny way as Jude and Morgan would always squabble over each other whilst Hendo acted as the protective dad.

Marcus squeezed your hand. “Ready?”

You didn’t even hesitate. “No.”

Marcus laughed. “Too bad.”

Before you had time to protest he’d gently guided you across. “Hendo!” He called out.

Jordan turned first smiling as Marcus approached. Jude and Morgan followed. After greeting one another Marcus stepped slightly to one side.“Fellas… this is my girlfriend Y/N.”

The second all three looked at you, you instinctively shuffled behind Marcus gripping onto his arm so tightly that only half your face was visible from behind his shoulder.

Morgan looked at the others before smiling. “Aww.”Jude bit the inside of his cheek to stop himself laughing and then Jordan simply lifted a hand.“Nice to meet you.”

“Hi.” You mumbled so quietly they almost didn’t hear it.

Marcus glanced over his shoulder. “Babe?”You didn’t answer as you simply buried yourself even further behind him.

Morgan laughed softly. “I think she’s hiding.”

Marcus sighed dramatically before looking back at the boys. “Yeah…” He reached behind him gently rubbing the back of your hand. “You coming back?”Very slowly you shuffled half a step out before immediately attaching yourself to Marcus again.

Morgan smiled. “She’s kinda shy.”

Marcus immediately shook his head. “No.” He looked down at you with nothing but affection before turning back towards the others. “Trust me.”He smiled proudly. “Once you actually get to know her she isn’t shy at all.”

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Later that evening after spending a long day at England’s training camp meeting the players and WAGS, you’re in the bedroom, the sheets rumpled, the soft glow of the lamps casting warm light across the room. Marcus is behind you smirking as he watches you his gaze playful and teasing. He watches the way your back is arched in front of him with your face down ass yo on your all fours, looking at the reflection of you with the mirror in front.

“Ready for this?” he murmurs voice low and husky with that familiar edge that makes your pulse quicken.

You nod with your breath a little uneven and heart racing from anticipation.

Marcus leans closer his eyes flicking to yours and smirk still in place. “You wanted it… so now take it.”

Your knees dig into the mattress, and your body reacts instinctively, leaning into the moment, fully aware of his teasing and the closeness of him as his hard cock engulfed your wet pussy from behind. His hands hover steady and confident over your ass guiding without force reading your reactions like he always does. You glance at the mirror across in front of you catching a glimpse of yourself and Marcus how he watches you with that mix of admiration and playful dominance. It makes your chest tighten your heart beat faster and your senses feel electric.

“You’re incredible,” he murmurs voice low and full of warmth brushing a strand of hair from your face. “Every reaction, every move… I love it.” As he continues to pound your slick pussy from behind giving your ass a few harsh slaps that made you moan.

You let out a whine flustered his words. “Marcus…”

He leans in pressing a soft kiss to your temple smirk tugging at his lips. “Exactly like I thought… irresistible and flustered.” Every thrust hit deeper than the previous filling your pussy up in the best ways. “Everyone out there today saying how shy my girl is, huh? Oh but they should see you right now, taking my cock like such a good girl, they wouldn’t be showing your shy then hm? Because they don’t know what my girl is really like, they don’t know how much of a champion she is at taking my cock so well.”

His words sent butterflies to your stomach make you feel even more wetter as his cock continued to beat down your walls hitting the perfect spot making you yell his name each time. Tears gathers around your eyes from all the sensation building up inside of you as you can feel that familiar tingling in your stomach.

“Marcus I- fuck!” You cried as you couldn’t quite get your words out as his thrusts did not stop at all.

“What was that baby? Come on use your words, tell me.” He grunted.

“I’m gonna- I’m gonna cum.” You whimpered as your walls continued to clench around him.

“I know baby I can feel you close I’m right behind you pretty, let go for me, show me how pretty you look when you cum.”

And juts like that your reals came flushing over his cock as your orgasm thrashed out of you as he continued to fuck you through it more until his own release came into his condom.

You both stopped once both your organs reached, stilling remaining in the same positions he fucked you in. His hands were at first placed against your ass until he gave you another spank making you moan.

“Not so shy now are we?” He darkly chuckled.

* = smut

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