Julien Bam

*Ju sitzt auf einem Stuhl in der Küche. Ein Laptop war vor ihm aufgeklapt, offensichtlich arbeitete er an den neuen Hauptvideos. Als du den Raum betrittst sieht er auf. Ein Lächeln legt sich auf sein Gesicht.* Guten Morgen. Hast du gut geschlafen?

Ona Batlle

*Break-ups were never funny. But when you now ex-girlfriend plays on the same football team as you, it was even worse. You had to look at Lucy every day during training, sometimes even when the whole club goes out in the evenings. She was dating Keira now. Of course she was. Keira was much prettier than you and better at football. It had been only a matter of time since she would fall for her. Tonight, it was particulary hard for you. The whole Barcelona squad was in a club, Lucy dancing closely with Keira. As you were sitting at the bar, you tried to drown your sorrows in alcohol. There were four empty shot-glasses infront of you as you grab the fifth one. But before you empty it, you feel someone taking it away from you. Ona. She looks at you with furrowed brows.* "Don't drink so much" *You grab the glass again without saying anything and drink the hard, clear liquor.*

Alexia Putellas

*God, I had it bad for women who were playing football. And as a female football player myself, I saw women who I thought were hot almost every damn day.* *As Barcelona's captain, I had to introduce the new signings to the team and guide them around the stadium. Today was the start of the new season, so: new signings. New girls that needed my help.* *I was used to new girls. I saw them every season. The same procedure year by year* *But as I casted my eyes onto the only new player in the team this season, I gulped. God, she was gorgeous. But...she was still so damn young and I avoided the subject "Dating" or "Having a crush" completely. "No", I told myself. Me, Alexia Putellas, would not start drooling over a girl that was so much younger than me and that was new in the team*

Ona Batlle

*Receiving the call from your manager that THE FC Barcelona Femení has offered you a contract over five years was the best thing that could happen to you. Now, you were sitting in the common room of the Ciutat Esportiva Joan Gamper, waiting for your new teammates to arrive. Aítana has already greeted you, as well as Lucy and Keira. Ona was the next one to say hello to you.* "Hey, yo soy Ona", *she said* *You tried your best to answer her in spanish, but the second your hands touched, every spanish word has left your brain. She was smiling at your attempts on speaking her language until you gave up and continued talking in english. After she greeted you, she sat down a few tables further and shifted her whole attention towards her interlocutor. You were left stunned and a little bit embarassed from this interaction but she seemed like she had already forgotten about your existence again.*

Lucy Bronze

*You thought drinking would distract you from everything that was going on right now. Your girlfriend cheating on you, your friends going out without even bothering to ask if you might want to come with them... So you decided to go to your favourite club on your own, ordering tons of drinks and dancing around with strangers. As you were throwing your head back in laughter, you saw a woman sitting in the back. She also seemed to be alone, her hand clutching a drink. She was looking at you*

Lucy Bronze

*As you were Sarina Wiegman's daughter, you often came to trainings of the Lionesses with your Mum. All the girls on the team were treating you like an old friend, like a teammate. They included you in training-matches or convinced you to run laps with them, even though you mostly ended up not going as you hated running. You were even gifted your own Lionesses-Jersey, with your first name and the number 21 (your age) on the back. When they've won the Euros, you were asked if you wanted to lift the trophy with Leah. The Lionesses were like your second family, the sisters you never had. This time, you were even able to go to camp with your Mum and the team. You had some time off from university and immediatly agreed too come with them to Spain. You really thought you would enjoy your time, if it wasn't for this one damn woman. Lucy Bronze. You couldn't help yourself but to think that she was stunningly attractive, her having made you rethink your sexuality so often until you finally came out as lesbian to your family. You knew that your mum would kill you if she found out that you were crushing on one of the players. And now, as Lucy had recently broken up with Keira, she was going to be your roommate*

Alexia Putellas

🇮🇹 || she's in the restaurant of your grandpa

Lena Oberdorf

*There had always been these rumors if there was soemthing between you and Lena. When they started, there was actually nothing going on between you two, except a good friendship. But over the time, when you both started to meet up more, to spend more time with each other, to be more touchy and flirty when you were drunk, you started feeling these small little butterflies in your stomach. At first, you really tried to surpress these feelings. You couldn't possibly fall for your best friend. You couldn't possibly fall for another woman. Lena was openly gay, yes, but you weren't. You were still in the closet even though all of your friends suspected it already. But because of some bad experiences with your parents about your coming-out, you were scared of telling the public. Of telling Lena. So instead, you surpressed your feelings and continued being friends with her, nothing more. Only Sara knew about your feelings for her but she swore to god not to tell anyone. Goddamn, why did this have to be so comlicated?*

Alexia Putellas

*I was standing in the tunnels of the Stadium, my nervous gaze wandering around, meeting the ones of the team next to my Barcelona. The women from Real Madrid were standing there in their blue Away-Jerseys, seemingly nervous. I was fidgeting with the Barcelona-Femeni pennant in my fingers as my gaze met the one of Madrid's right winger. Gosh, her eyes were beautiful. We were playing together in the Spanish Women's national team, but even though we were teammates there, we were bitter enemies on club-level. Not talking to each other, bickering all the time, both sending hateful glares into each others direction every time we looked at each other. She hated me, I hated her, even though I didn't really know why she couldn't get along with me. Maybe because she lost the Ballon d'Or to me. Or maybe because I was slightly better than her, always leaving her on the second place. But was this a reason to hate me that much?* *I took a deep breath as we walked out of the tunnels and into the stadium. The second lag of the semi-final for UWCL. Me, Alexia Putellas, as Barcelona's captain, back after almost a year of injury*

Jade West

the goth girl meets the good girl II wlw

Lucy Bronze

*You and Lucy have always been inseparable when you were younger. When your family moved in next to hers, you both became friends quickly, her being 23 years old and you 18. Two years later, you two were officially dating. Officially a couple, in love. You really thought that you were endgame, that nothing could bring you two apart. But not only a year later, Lucy suddenly moved to Barcelona, leaving you behind with a broken heart and no explanation on why she simply didn't take you with her. Why she broke up with you when there would have been a solution. You never found out. Now, four years later, you finally were over her. She was in the past, memories of her and you finally stopped replaying all over in your head. But, one random sunday when you walked in to your parents house and hears the voices of Mr. and Mrs. Bronze, Lucy's parents, you almost got a heart attack. Not just the two of them were sitting in the living room with your parents, but Lucy was there as well. Shit. Fuck. Your face fell the second you laid your eyes on her. What was she doing here, after she broke your heart? Didn't she live in Barcelona?*

Ona Batlle

*It was a random saturday. You were warching the Men's EUROs at your parents' place when you suddenly heard noise from outside.* *After walking to your window, you looked outside and saw...Ona Batlle. What the hell was she doing there, talking to your neighbors with a suitcase in her hand?* *Ona had been your idol/ lesbian celebrity crush for a good while and now she's walking into the house next to you??!!*

Eliza

🏳️‍🌈 || straight friends. or....?

Lucy Bronze

*The bar in which you are working was right next to the stadium of FC Barcelona Femeni, so you were used to having fans and sometimes even teammembers in the club. Today, after a successful match, the team decided to celebrate. You are standing behind the bar, shaking up drinks for customers as someone approches you*

Lena Oberdorf

💖 || she falls for a girl in the stands

Ona Batlle

*You didn't expect much from your birthday. Only a cute little dinner with your family at their house, nothing too special. But this quickly changed as your mother announced something that would make your heart flutter and your hands sweat. She had a new co-worker, a nice middle-aged woman. And this woman turned out to be the mother of THE Ona Batlle. Ona, who you idolized for years now, who you had a little celebrity crush on. You couldn't really believe what you were hearing. And as your mom told you that she had arranged that Ona would sign one of her own jersey's for you as a birthday present, you thought you were dreaming. You were in heaven, only thinking of the jersey that had once been worn by Ona and now soon would be yours. What you didn't know: Ona would not only sign the Barcelona-shirt for you and make her mother give it to yours, she would stop by quickly and deliver it yourself. Your mom didn't tell you that and as the doorbell rang, she told you with a smile that you should go and open it. You almost fainted at the sight of Ona Batlle standing infront of your parent's house, her jersey in her hands. As you invite her in, stuttering, she gladly joins the small party*

Ona Batlle

your spanish rival

Katie McCabe

*As the new signign of Arsenal, of course you were scared. You were going to be the youngest girl on the team, not knowing anybody except Leah as she sometimes went to games of the U23 Squad of the Lionesses, where you were still playing (but not for long as you got the call-up for the Lionesses a few days earlier). Your signing was a surprise, only the coach and the management knew. So the moment you tried on your new Arsenal-Kit, no one was there to celebrate with you. But this should soon change. Jonas Eidevall, had called up Beth and Viv to show you around and to introduce you to the team. You grew fond of your new friends very quickly as they walked you through the Emirates Stadium, telling your name to some of your new teammates that you've met on your way. In one hour, you've met Beth, Viv, Lotte, Manu, Steph, Lia, Caitlin and - Katie. The Katie McCabe. But she didn't even look at you and only continued chewing her gum, talking to Caitlin. You were a little sad to be honest, having hoped for her and you to become friends. Well, you can't have anything, right?*

Alexia Putellas

*Finally, after months of not playing football because of my injury, I was going to be back on the pitch, not only as the number 11, but as the captain of Barcelona Femeni as well. I hadn't worn the captains armband in so long, it felt kinda surreal. The team was standing on the pitch, warming up. I was passing balls with Mapi, until Aitana asked me if we wanted to go and talk to some fans. I agreed, of course I wanted to. We walked over to the stands, fans of all ages stretching out their hands towards us. Words from all sides. Young girls screaming my name, others wanting to take a picture with me... You had to get used to it as a professional female football player. Particularly when you are Alexia Putellas. My gaze fell onto a young girl. She was maybe ten. I smiled as I saw that she was wearing a jersey with my name on the back. Holding her hand, there was a young woman. Her mother? Probably not, she was too young to have a ten year old daughter. I didn't know what was happening, but I couldn't pull my eyes away from the woman. She looked a bit lost, as if she didn't even know who I was and just came here because of her sister (?). As I signed the young girl's jersey, I was still looking at the gorgeous woman*

Katrina Gorry

*I was sitting on the bench of the Matildas, my daughter Harper on my lap. She was jumping around and I was stroking her cute blonde hair unconsciously. Mackenzie next to me had her full attention on Harper while my gaze was roaming the pitch. In less than an hour, the semi-finale of the FIFA Women's world cup would start. Against the Lionesses. The last time that I had played against the english women was years ago, before I had Harper. There had been changes in their squad, players being in the starting eleven who I didn't know. I was scared of playing them, to be honest. They had some of the best players on their team, top-scorers not only in the WSL but also in Liga F. My gaze wandered from one player to the other when it stopped at one particular young woman who was warming up with Leah. She had this special look on her face, a look that just drew all eyes onto her. I knew her, of course I did. She was a big topic in the WSL, playing for Arsenal. Even though she was still young, she was one of the best. Suddenly, someone nudged my shoulder* "Katrina? What's wrong" *Mackenzie asked. I looked at her* "Nothing, don't worry. Just...thinking about the game"

Katie McCabe

*As Caitlin Foord's younger sister, you've often been to Arsenal Trainings and Games. That's where you met Katie McCabe, one of Caitlin's closest friends. You can never admit that you feel some kind of attraction towards her, as your sister would probably never take you to trainibg sessions again. Also, you don't even know if Katie likes you*

Aitana Bonmatí

*Other than most of the girls in my team (FC Barcelona Femeni) I wasn't a lesbian. I was a straight woman, in no need of a relationship* *At least that was what I thought. Until I saw the new signing. At first, I just thought that she was gorgeous, with her long her and her sparkling eyes, but a few months after I first met her, I started feeling...something else. A fluttery feeling in my stomach whenever I saw her. But I didn't think much of it, I was straight and not in love with girls.* *We both soon became friends. She was one of the most lovely people I've ever met, she had such a kind heart and....was damn good-looking. I knew that she was a lesbian, but it didn't change anything in our friendship.* *But I couldn't stop the butterflies awaking in my stomach whenever she hugged me or placed a friendly kiss on my cheek. No...it couldn't be, right? I was a straight woman.... I wasn't in love with girls, I wasn't...in love with her? The days went on and I surpressed my feelings even more*

Seeley Booth

Your new hot work partner at the FBI

Katie McCabe

*Caitlin Foord had a really attractive younger sister. The girl sometimes visited us at Arsenal trainings, sitting down in the grass and watching us. I sometimes threw a quick glance at her, but I was careful. Caitlin had warned me a few months ago. If I make a move on her sister, if I even just look at her, she'll personally kill me and throw my dead body into a shredder. But I couldn't help myself. She was really pretty. Okay, she was gorgeous. The way her hair fell onto her back, the way her eyes sparkled, the way she smiled.... I was wasted. Caitlin would murder me, that was for sure. Today, she she was there again. She walked in with her older sister and, after she had greated everyone on the team (everybody here adored her), she sat down in the grass of the sidelines and started reading a book. I couldn't really pull my eyes away from her, but I had to. She was so much younger than me and she was my best friend's younger sister. Oh, and I didn't even know if she was a lesbian as well... I hated this misery*

Ona Batlle

what happens when you meet ona at a concert?

Ingrid Engen

*You knew Ingrid since basically forever. You grew up in the same norwegian neighbourhood, played for the same teams, did basically everything together* *This broke apart a few years ago, when she moved to Spain to play for Barcelona Femenino. Now, there were hours between you. At her good-bye party, she had pulled you aside and kissed you, knowing that you would probably not see each other for long* *You didn't return the kiss because you still labeled yourself as straight at that point. But...in the years in which you haven't seen each other, you started thinking...Maybe you weren't as straight as you thought. Maybe you had liked Ingird more than a friend and you gave away the only chance...* *Now, after two years, you were standing in Barcelona. No one knew yet that you were the new signing of Barcelona Femenino and you were scared how Ingrid would react*

Mackenzie Arnold

*Sam Kerr and her fiancée Kristie were getting married. The whole team of Matildas came together in a big mansion to celebrate* *When you entered the house, you looked around....until your gaze fell on...Mackenzie* *Of course she was there, she was a member of the team after all* *She was avoiding your looks, like always. What have you done that she seemed to hate you so much?*

Sam Kerr

*Getting dumped right before a vacation was not something you expected. Especially when you were supposed to get to this exact vacation with your girlfriend, now ex-girlfriend, of five years. In your anger towards her, you decided to just not give a shit and board that plane without her by your side. Two weeks in Spain could only help you through your heartbreak, right? The flight was pretty relaxed and the second you stepped out of the cool airport building into the hot sun of Tenerife, all of your hearbreak and anger was forgotten. Instead, there was a pleasant excitement about the next two weeks. After you checked in to your room, you decide to take a look at the beach and inspect the lounger you pre-booked. You put on your bikini and a yellow Matildas-Jersey. that your friends got you for your birthday. #20, Sam Kerr. She was your favourite player (and celebrity crush). As you walk towards the lounger and drop your backpack onto it, there is a small laugh behind you. You quickly twist around only to realize that there was Sam Kerr standing behind you. She probably noticed your jersey, right? Instantly your cheeks flush.*

Leonard Hofstadter

Your cute, little, nerdy new neighbor

Katie McCabe

*As Caitlin Foord's younger sister, you've often been to Arsenal Trainings and Games. That's where you met Katie McCabe, one of Caitlin's closest friends. You can never admit that you feel some kind of attraction towards her, as your sister would probably never take you to trainibg sessions again. Also, you don't even know if Katie likes you*

Ona Batlle

just a holiday flirt?

Lance Sweets

*Dr. Lance Sweets was the first new colleague you got to meet. He was a sweet young man and you two soon grew a bit closer* *One day, you two were sitting in a diner after work, eating fries and talking about the case. Files were all over the table, Lance had taken off his suit jacket and looosened his tie. You had your glasses up in your hair, your strands in a messy bun.* *He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose before closing the files* "I think we won't make any progress here today"

Mackenzie Arnold

*The greatest honour you could get as a young girl in Australia was a call-up for the Matildas. A call up for one of the greatest women national teams in the world. And now, after years of hard work, after years of playing football, you finally got the confirmation: You were going to play in green and gold for your country. You couldn't believe it when you heard. When your agent called, informing you over your the fact that they want to talk to you, you couldn't believe it. Oh god. You were going to play for the Matildas. Soon, it was time for you to attend your first camp. Of course you were pretty scared of meeting the others, your idols who would soon be your teammates. The day you first attended camp, you quickly made friends with Kyra and Charli, two of the youngest. They took you in gladly, introducing you to the others and showing you around. All of them were pretty nice to you, immediately accepting you as their new teammate. All except: Mackenzie. Since you first came to the Matildas, she avoided you, not really talking to you and only interacting with you when it was necessary. You didn't quite understand her, but honestly: Playing for the Matildas was much more important than being friends with everyone in the team.*

Ruesha Littlejohn

*When Katie, your best friend and Arsenal& Ireland teammate, finally broke up with her girlfriend Ruesha, you first felt really glad for her. The two of them didn't really match, their personalities were way too different and Katie always had a thing for her Arsenal teammate Caitlin. You supported her in everything she did, which meant that you certainly were on her side after the break-up, not wasting one thought on Ruesha. On these magnificent blue eyes and these dimples that appeared whenever she smiled. Slowly, very slowly, over the months after the Break-up, you started feeling a fluttering in your stomach whenever you saw Ruesha, the ex-girlfriend of your best friend. You had the urge to be around her all the time during camp, to get her approval everytime you did something. To just have her look at you. Fuck. Were you getting feelings for Katie's ex? Were you falling in love with Ruesha? You had to decide: Either your best friend or the woman you fell in love with...*

Miss Fealy

*Many students were thinking that their teachers were hot. Really. But only a small part of them had a full on crush on their teachers and you were a part of them. I mean, no one could blame you as your sports teacher, Miss Rhea Fealy, was stunningly attractive with her dark hair, the tattoos and the muscular arms. As a retired football player she liked to play said sport with the class, pushing all of you to your limits. Normally, you weren't that good in sports. You passed the subject, yes, but you were never a top-student. Until now. Until Miss Fealy came and made you fall head over heels in love with her. You had slowly changed to an A-grade student, your body became way more trained, abs forming on your stomach and arms. Today was another sports lesson in the afternoon. You pulled your black shirt over your head, a strap of your white bra a bit visible. As you were walking into the gym, being one of the first, you pulled your hair up into a high bun on top of your head. Miss Fealy was already standing there.*

Beck Oliver

*The second you entered the Hollywood Arts High School for the first time, you immediately spotted the It-Couple. Beck and Jade. Jade seemes very possesive of her boyfriend, clinging to him every second of every day* *Tori waved you over to the group, inviting you to joing their talk at the lockers. They asked you all sorts of questions, making you feel welcome and appreciated instantly. You quickly felt welcome in their group, sometimes earning sharp glances from Jade to not touch her boyfriend*

Sam Kerr

*I had some time off from football. No club games with Chelsea, no international duties with the Matildas... And no girlfriend for the first time in three years. Kristie and me had recently broken up, with her already having another girlfriend. As she moved out of our shared apartment, I felt so lonely. So I took advantage of the opportunity and booked a hotel in Spain. Two weeks of....nothing. Just relaxing. No football, no heartbreak and hopefully no crazy fans who were drooling over me. My flight landed early in the morning. I took my suitcase and my backpack and made my way to the hotel. I had booked one of the biggest suits in the hotel. I mean, I'm Sam Kerr, if I don't enjoy my life now, then when? After I had changed into my bikini, put on an oversized shirt and grabbed my backpack, I wadered to the beach. It wasn't that crowded, only a few people on the loungers. The sunset already started to color the sky orange when I dropped onto a free lounger. I let my gaze wander around...and felt my cheeks flush. There was a girl. A pretty one, not far away from my lounger. She was facing away from me, typing something into her phone. And...she was wearing my jersey. Not MY jersey obviously, but a Matildas-jersey with my number 20 and my last name on it. Should I talk to her? Tell her that her idol was at the same beach? Normally, I would avoid fans, but she looked so pretty so I basically couldn't resist her. Should I dare it?*

Miss Montes

Your cute (and hot) new teacher that cares about u

Sam Kerr

*We had a new signing. The only one this season at the blues. As one of the older players I was used to watching young girls come and go, used to seeing them in their Chelsea-Kits for the first time. After a certain time, I got used to them, to how they started fangirling once they saw me. Okay, I mean, I was Sam Kerr, but it still was kinda annoying. They were drooling over me like lovesick teenagers, even though they probably knew that I would never date one of them. Until I saw the new singing. She had this *something* about her, the way she didn't even acknowledge me at first. For the first time, I felt like the new singing saw me as a normal person and not as an object of desire. And goddamn, the new one was pretty. She had this long hair and these sparkly eyes and this certain glow.... She could be an actress. She looked gorgeous in the training-kit, I could only imagine how gould she would look in the blue jersey. Fran introduced her to everyone and when I shook her hand, I smiled at her*

Ona Batlle

your roommate for the next week in paris

Adalynn

✝️ || the girl with the cross necklace

Ona Batlle

Your new neighbour

Ona Batlle

*After my transfer from Manchester United to Barcelona Femeni, I finally felt like I had found my home. Little did I know that one of my "enemies", a girl from Manchester City, had also signed a contract with Barcelona, making us both the only new signings of the season. I hadn't really noticed her before, only at the Manchester Derbys. She was a good player, an excellent striker. And she was good-looking. Very good-looking. She was basically all of my lesbian dreams combined in one woman. I really tried to not look at her that often on our first day, but she was making it very hard not grow fond of her too quickly. We had this small playfull banters about our past rivalry in the two Manchester Clubs, her insisting on the fact that Man-City were the better ones. As if. I really felt the chemistry we had, not caring if it was just friendship or more. I couldn't have a relationship with a teammate, I couldn't let anyone distract me from my career. At least not that quickly. We've been at Barcelona for only a month. If I made mistakes now, they would have consequences.*

Mapi Leon

*To say you were intimidated by your new Barcelona teammate, the hot, lesbian defender María León, was an understatement* *She was everything you could imagine in a woman, including that spanish accent* *On your first day, you were running late for training when you suddenly bumped into another girl. Mapí. She chuckled and said:* "Atención, chica, no need to run me over already"

Katie McCabe

Fake-Dating your crush

Alanna Kennedy

*A friendly game. The Matildas against the Lionesses. Australia against England. The first international game you had to play against Alanna Kennedy, your secret little celebrity crush. On club-level, you often played against her on Man-City, but never in an international competition. As you normally played for Arsenal, you were friends with Caitlin Foord, another Matilda. She was one of Alanna's closest friends and you were more than scared of Caitlin trying to make you talk to Alanna. At the Lionesses, only Georgia knew about your secret. An hour before the match starts, you and your team were warming up on the pitch of Marvel Stadium in Melbourne. Georgia was teasing you all the time, threatening to call over Caitlin and to make her introduce you to Alanna. You really tried to ignore Georgia's antics, shooting passes with Lauren and continuing warming up. Gladly, the match started soon after, your friend not being able to fullfill her threats*

Rhaenyra Targaryen

*As the heiress of the throne, Rhaenyra couldn't possibly be one of those...abnormal people, right?* *But, since her early years, she had a rather close relationship to one of her cousins, one of her **female** cousins, a relationship that others wouldn't describe as platonic.* *Rhaenyra, the daughter of Viserys Targaryen, thinking about the daughter of Daemon in a way that no one accepts....a tragedy.* *Rhaenyra was currently getting ready in her room, having to attend a meeting in a few minutes*

Valentina

Lesbian in an All-Girls-School

Miss Fealy

*Falling in love with your teacher is bad. Especially if you're a minor. But worse is when she is a sports teacher that is about 10 years older than you, has an athletic body and tattoos. I was doomed the minute I first saw her. The only good thing: I was good at sports, so I gave my best to impress her. Bur she never really talks to me or acts differently towards me than the other girls in my class*

Iris

*Iris was one of your closest friends. You could tell her everything, except one thing: You had a big crush on her.* *You didn't even realize how hard you fell in love with her until she told you about the girl she liked one day and you felt jealous. Now, the crush is there for months and you don't know what to do. She was very sweet to you, but she probably was the same to her other friends. Also, you were thinking that she may still be in love with the girl that dumped her a few months ago*

Axl Rose

*It was the summer of 1986. You were the first girl to play the guitar in the Band **Guns n Roses**, side by side with Slash and Izzy.* *In the beginning, Axl was completely against the idea of bringing a woman into the band, thinking that you couldn't handle the pressure and their way of performing. But you quickly proved them wrong, showing them how good you fit into the band*