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like father, like son pt. 2

author’s note: i decided to expand the story from like father, like son since i think people really liked that imagine. hope y’all like this one too! feel free to leave a like or a comment, good or bad :-)

“How’s he doing?”

Rafinha slides into the stands next to his wife and immediately picks out their four-year-old son on the field. It’s hard to miss him, actually - standing in front of the goal with his neon green kit from head to toe.

Rafinha was ecstatic when Rio said he wanted to join Barcelona’s academy. He so desperately tried to convince his son to be a midfielder – since it runs in the family – but Rio instead chose to be a goalkeeper. At first, Rafinha was hurt that Rio didn’t want to follow in his footsteps, but he’s really just happy that at least he gets to share the game he loves with his son. They bought a mini goal and they’ve spent countless hours in the backyard practicing, with Rafinha taking shots and Rio blocking them - even though sometimes Rafinha misses shots on purpose just to make Rio feel confident.

“You’re late,” she says, noticing that Rafinha is still sweaty from training.

“I know, I had to do extra drills,” he sighs while slipping his arm around her waist. “Can I have a kiss?”

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Sick - Cristiano Ronaldo

Hey guys x This was based on a requests I accidentally deleted but I saved in my notes so I could write it anyway x I hope you like it x

Hello. When you’ll have some time could you please write Cristiano Ronaldo imagine? Where y/n is a doctor and Cristiano is not feeling good so he needs to be examined but he doesn’t want to because he is ashamed of y/n. I hope this won’t release very strange to you. I admire your writing skills so I hope you can write this request too. Thanks in advance.

Originally posted by myvipeditions

„Mrs. your husband is here“ my assistant pecked her head in the door while I looked up from my laptop.

I furrowed my eyebrows together Cristiano never visited me at work, sometimes he picked me up so we could have lunch together but that was about it. It was not like he didn’t support me, he did, more than anything. But he was just always so busy with his own career that we were glad when we could spend our evenings or weekends together.

„Alright let him in“ I told her and she smiled and nodded before leaving me alone.

It was seconds after when the door opened again and Cris walked in, he sat down at one of the two chairs in front of my desk. He looked pale and exhausted. I left early as usual this morning and as usual Cris didn’t wake up with me, it was too early for him and he needed his sleep.

„Hey Babe. Whats wrong?“ I asked and got off my chair and walked around my desk. I sat on his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck.

„I don’t know. I woke up this morning and my throat hurts and I have this headache and“ he said and started to pout.

„My poor baby“ I said and cupped his face, with my small hands.

„So you want me to check on you?“ I asked and furrowed my eyebrows together.

He never liked me taking care of him, whether when he was sick, which really wasn’t that often, or he had an injury. He always explained it was his turn to take care of me and not in the other way.

„If you have time then I would really appreciate that“ he said and a smile grew on my lips.

„Alright then go sit on there and I’m gonna examine you“ I said and nodded over to him.

I walked back around my desk to get my things and he got up to sit down again. He looked like a lost puppy, he never went to the doctors mostly because he was never sick. So that was new to him. It was probably also hard for him to ask me for help and me checking up on him. But it would’ve been stupid of him if he wouldn’t have.

„Do I have to take my shirt of?“ he asked and I laughed shaking my head.

„No you don’t. How is it you always want to be naked?“ I laughed.

„You didn’t seem to mind last night“ he smirked and I looked down at him and rolled my eyes.

“Cris” I said and hit his chest which made him chuckle even more.

I examined him as much as he let me since he was the most impatient guy i knew. he couldn’t keep still whether it was before a game or right now.

“so what do i have mrs. doctor?” he asked as he sat down on the chair in front of my desk.

“Cris you’re not dying you have nothing more than a cold” i said and laughed.

“we have all the medicine at home. you’ll find them in the medicine cabinet in the bathroom” I said.

“so you just let me go home and take medicine and that’s it?” he asked and started to pout.

“well what do you want me to babe?” i asked and sat on his lap again.

“you don’t want me to take care of you so”

“well maybe today is an exception?” he asked and an amused smile formed on my lips.

“hmm than let me chancel my appointments for today and go home with you okay?” I asked him.

“that sounds perfect to me” he smirked.

Little did I know he just wanted to spend time with me because he missed me instead of wanting me to take care of him.


A plane carrying the Brazilian Serie A football team Chapecoense has crashed in Colombia. It has been confirmed 76 of the 81 people travelling on board have died. The team were travelling to compete in the Final of the Copa Sudamericana against Medellin team, Atletico Nacional, the biggest match in Chapecoense’s history. Defender Alan Ruschel is the only player to have been confirmed as one of the current 5 survivors. At this time, reports suggest that goalkeepers Jackson Follman and Marcos Danilo have also survived. Thoughts and prayers go out to everyone affected by this devastating news. The whole footballing world is with you. #ForçaChapecoense

UPDATE: Sadly Marcos Danilo died in hospital after being pulled from the wreckage alive. It is also reported defender Neto is alive


Stadiums in Brazil and in the world turned green in honor of the tragedy with the Chapecoense team.

In the end, football is just that. In the end, football is all that. It’s not just a game, not really.


On the 21 January 2017, Brazilian football club, Chapecoense played their first match since the tragic plane crash which killed most of their team on the 28 November 2016. They were travelling to the final of the Copa Sudamericana, the biggest match in the clubs history. In light of what happened, the Copa Sudamericana was awarded to Chapecoense, and the survivors and family of those who sadly died were awarded with the trophy before their first match. An emotional day for everybody involved.