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In which Jude Bellingham and Erling Haaland spend way too many words insisting they're "just friends," despite overwhelming evidence to the contrary. Football is also played occasionally.
Or... Erling and Jude are oblivious idiots <3
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08 Aug 2026
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It's stupid. The Norwegian is not his mate. He owes Jude nothing. They'd shared two good years together in Germany. Although they'd never put a label on what they had, they'd got to the point where it stopped feeling like mindless sex, and started to feel more like an actual relationship. At least, that's how Jude had felt. One evening, three months before Erling transferred to Manchester City, they had been lying in bed together. Erling was rutting, passed out on his side after filling Jude with three consecutive loads of his cum, and Jude had wound himself around his back, kissed the back of his neck and whispered into the night, "I wish you would mate me."
Erling was gone twelve weeks later. Jude has never really forgiven him, he thinks.
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It is at approximately the forty-second minute mark, during their match against Argentina for a spot in the FIFA 2026 World Cup final, that Jude Bellingham realises he is in heat.
Erling Håland is 5,300 miles away.
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- Part 2 of In His Pocket
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03 Aug 2026
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“shit wrong account” — Erling Haaland, after accidentally hard launching his situationship with Jude Bellingham at 2:17 AM to his 10M followers.
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26 Jul 2026
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"Who are you, and why are you in a cell?" The Alpha asked in a low voice, pointing his bloody axe at Jude's chest.
"The name my mother gave me is Jude," he told him, looking straight into his eyes, refusing to be cowed. "And my only crime was being born the illegitimate, black bastard of an English lord."
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For years, Jude has been kept in the damp, dark depths of an English dungeon. Starved, beaten, and forced to bury his Omega nature deep to survive. He expected to die in chains.
He didn't expect a Viking raid.
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18 Jul 2026
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We're Back where we Started, and Baby, I Don't want to Leave by falleraatje
Fandoms: Men's Football RPF
12 Jul 2026
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They were always friends first, fuckbuddies second. Two young players trying to make it, fooling around on the pitch, but not off it – until it became a necessity. Nobody has ever asked Erling how he made it through his ruts during his time in Dortmund, and nobody but Jude will ever know. Just like nobody but him knew back then how Jude looked, flushed from heat, spread out under him and begging Erling to take him apart.
They haven't been friends in a while, not really. They barely see each other twice a year on the off-chance of their teams playing each other. They haven't been… anything else even longer. And still, it feels oh-so-familiar when Erling catches his first whiff of Jude’s scent in the tunnel before the game.
There is a sweetness in it, which can only mean one thing - that Jude is about to go into heat.
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13 Jul 2026