17 Works by Myhyperfixationmademedoit
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Spoon Swap by Myhyperfixationmademedoit for Acesandsunflowers
Fandoms: Men's Football RPF
25 Dec 2025
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A dull throb in his head was the first thing that greeted Emiliano upon waking up. It was undoubtedly the start of a horrible hangover that he did not want to deal with. He can already hear the laughter and teasing words of his teammates. Last night's Christmas party was definitely one for the history books. Case in point, his hangover.
With a groan, Emi moved to sit up. The joints in his arms popping as he prepared to push himself upright. He had barely made it halfway through the motion before the pair of arms around his middle, that he failed to notice until now, pulled him back against them. Emi's eyes shot open and he tensed.
Who the hell was spooning him?
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His roommate's horrible attempt at quieting their footsteps roused Leo from his slumber. He cracked his eyes open and followed Ota through his eyelashes. As awareness slowly seeped into Leo, the sound of his teammates whispering and shushing each other beyond his room door became more and more apparent. Leo resisted the urge to fondly roll his eyes in favour of pretending like the oncoming shouts of, "Happy birthday!" were what woke him up rather than the obvious truth. It was the least he could do for his teammates' sakes.
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You're The Exception by Myhyperfixationmademedoit for takoyaki_squid
Fandoms: Men's Football RPF
04 Apr 2024
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"Oh, and Leo?"
"Hmm?"
"What's the second thing?" Enzo asked.
"The second thing?" Leo echoed, slightly confused as to what Enzo was referring until it hit him, "Oh, yes. I'm coming to see you."
"Huh?"
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The sound of four pairs of footsteps thumping upstairs reminded Antonella of what she had left to do. She quickly crossed the kitchen to where her phone was set up on a tripod and fussed over it. She adjusted the angle it was pointing at the kitchen island and triple checked that it did indeed have a full battery. Anto then took a deep breath to steady her growing excitement as she heard her husband and children coming down the stairs. She briskly walked back to the kitchen island and spun the cake back around so that Leo would be able to read the words she wrote on it when he came in.
Happy one year my world champion.
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Only Four Hours Away by Myhyperfixationmademedoit for SuddenlyLaury, da_n_ny
Fandoms: Men's Football RPF
29 Nov 2023
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Julián narrowed his eyes even further as he glared at his phone, which lay at the other end of his bed. The intensity of his gaze would burn a hole into it if that were physically possible. He clutched the pillow in his arms closer to his chest and huffed. His impatience was starting to get the better of him.
"What's taking him so long?" Julián thought, "It can't take this long to unpack."
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- Part 6 of The Long-Distance Anthology
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"I just didn't sleep well last night."
"..."
Sergio didn't expect that answer at all. A simple bad night's sleep couldn't be the only thing that caused Leo to look so run down. The bags under his eyes were more pronounced than Sergio's ever seen them. His shoulders had gone back to being slumped and that far away look in Leo's eyes was slowly creeping back in. It definitely wasn't just a bad night's sleep.
OR: Five times Leo shows signs of depression and the time his friends get him the help he needs.
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Leo's worry quickly turned into panic as thoughts of just how badly Lisandro's ankle was hurt for him to need morphine. Is that what he was referencing when he mentioned getting carried off the pitch by Acuña and their other national teammate? His ankle got hurt so badly that he couldn't walk on it?
"I called to tell you that I'm going to surprise Leo!" Licha said, laughing before muttering every term of endearment under the sun.
Oh no.
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- Part 5 of The Long-Distance Anthology
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After making many disgruntled noises, Leo finally planted his bare feet on the cold floor. His legs trembled a bit and he swayed as he slowly made his way out of his bedroom. The ringing of his doorbell got louder the closer he got to his front door. The repetitive sound only served to worsen Leo's headache and subsequently his mood. By the time he reached the wooden frame, Leo was more than annoyed. It was already bad enough that he'd caught a really nasty cold upon returning to Paris from international duty. He really didn't want to deal with this right now.
"What the fuck do you want?" Leo asked as he swung the door open in annoyance, not even bothering to fully look at who was there before speaking. His voice came out in a hoarse whisper but still clearly expressed his displeasure.
"Ouch. Is that really how you want to greet me, meu amor?"
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Scaloni deeply inhaled through his nose again and let out a visibly shaky exhale. He then finally tore his gaze away from Leo and went back to observing the rest of his boys. His expression melting back into one of neutrality and calm as he thought of how he'd get Leo back for this. As the training session wound down, the perfect idea crossed his mind. The corners of Scaloni's lips twitched upwards imperceptibly into a small, devilish grin. The dark glint in his eyes from earlier returning in full force as he stared after Leo as he exited the pitch with Ángel and Rodri.
Oh, he was going to enjoy this.
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"As I've been trying to say," Rodri continued, "I was thinking... what if we asked the hotel staff in Beijing to let the three of us room together?"
Leandro was wide awake at that. He stared wide eyed at Rodri through the screen. An incredulous look on his face while Rodri just stared back at him innocently.
"What?"
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- Part 4 of The Long-Distance Anthology
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Now, it wasn't as if Leo was complaining. He was overjoyed to see his boyfriend despite how unexpected his presence was. Their busy schedules hardly allows them to spend much time together in person. Leo was even starting to become content with only seeing Scaloni through a screen for extended periods of time. So whenever their free time does align, or when one of them shirks their responsibilities in favour of seeing the other, they cherish it. And Leo was definitely going to cherish their time together after this match. Who knew how long Scaloni would be in Miami?
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- Part 3 of The Long-Distance Anthology
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Too Hot To Handle (In A Bad Way) by Myhyperfixationmademedoit
Fandoms: Men's Football RPF
15 Aug 2023
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"I'm fine," Leo replied, as the team was escorted through a more private area of the airport to do an ID check before they could head out. His response wasn't a complete lie. He was feeling fine at the moment. He had relatively cooled down and as far as Leo could tell, his skin wasn't all that red. The AC in the airport was seriously working overtime. Leo could only hope that the AC in the team bus and hotel would do the same. If this was how he was fairing from brief exposure to the heat in Dallas, how was he going to survive playing in it during the match tomorrow?
Or: The heatstroke fic nobody asked for but I wrote anyway
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This House Don't Feel Like Home by Myhyperfixationmademedoit
Fandoms: Men's Football RPF
19 Jul 2023
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Leo exhaled again and dropped his arms to his sides. His eyes flitted about the barebones dressing room until he spied the full length mirror on the far wall. He walked across the room almost on autopilot. As soon as Leo's feet were firmly planted in front of the mirror, a familiar sensation clawed its way to the surface of his skin. Said sensation only increased the more Leo looked at himself in his light pink getup.
Leo felt itchy.
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The interior of the bus was mostly silent aside from the occasional rattle of the engine. Majority of the team were either quietly scrolling through social media, listening to music or were taking a nap as they travelled to Strasbourg. A win or a draw would secure PSG the league title. Taking that into consideration, it was odd how calm everyone was. Not to mention, it was PSG's second to last match of the season. Leo's second to last game at PSG.
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- Part 2 of The Long-Distance Anthology
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"You always know what to say," Leo says with a small smile. Sergio smiled back at him and leaned down over his boyfriend. He then pecked the Argentine's lips and backed off. Leo chased after Sergio's retreating lips, wanting more than that small taste of him. The Spaniard laughed and knelt in front of Leo, disappearing from his view. Leo raised a puzzled brow at this. He went to sit up on the bed again but froze before he could shift any of his weight.
Sergio kissed his injured ankle.
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Five times Sergio kissed Leo's sprained ankle and the one time Leo remembered to ask about it.
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"He's probably sleeping," Leo muttered dejectedly. Granted, he should've been asleep too. It was nearly three in the morning and Leo has his first training of the season in a few hours. It wouldn't do him any good to show up to the training grounds utterly exhausted from a sleepless night. And all for what? Because he was feeling lonely since Kun went back to Manchester a week ago?
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- Part 1 of The Long-Distance Anthology
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He didn't get any closer to an answer as he reached over to grab his phone. The caller ID displayed an unknown number. The Spaniard contemplated letting the call go to voicemail but ultimately decided to answer it. Sergio swiped accept and brought the phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
"Hi, is this Sergio Ramos?" a male voice asked, "Lionel Messi's emergency contact?"