portugal/holland tonight 8 pm

Oh, my darling is playing tonight! Well, one of my darlings: darling!Cristiano Ronaldo dos Santos Aveiro.

I am so for Portugal because I can't cope with the thought that I won't be seeing C. Ronaldo any longer on my TV screen after tonight.

My gorgeous C. Ronaldo/Kaká fic is 14 pages long! It is shades of A Perfect Day, totally Dom/Orli. I am so in love with the two boys. Also, in deference to all those complainers who pick nits with Kaká's nickname, I am considering calling him Ricardo. Which is his given name.

Oh, Portugal. Oh, my poor heart.

( my darling )

my sweetie got injured!

What a horrible, horrible game! And my darling!Cristiano Ronaldo got injured and limped off in the 33rd minute, in tears! But he was well out of the scrappy melée of a game that ensued. What a mockery of a match.

T'h (before the 33rd minute): I love the way Ronaldo runs.
Me: (gets up and imitates the way Ronaldo runs)
T'mother (after the 33rd minute): Why is he crying? Does it hurt a lot?
Me: No, he's crying because he has to stop playing and has been sent to bed early.
T'mother: Is he very young?
Me (dipping into suspiciously deep fount of knowledge): He's 21. (and yes, he's young, omg, the poor little sweetie pie, omg look at him weeping, I am in TV heaven)
T'h (drily): Lobelia loves Ronaldo weeping even more than she loves Ronaldo running.
Me: Yes, alas, this is true. (wishes she had taped the bloody match to drool over weepster!C. Ronaldo at odd moments during t'coming days)
T'father (sagely): Football is the sport where men are allowed to have emotions.
T'mother: And if you want to see really happy men, you have to see them once they've scored a goal.

I love my parents. They're over here to share the soccer madness. Um, I meant to attend t'son's Holy Communion which was today and was lovely. We sat in the garden and ate German tortes; it was a bit hectic, too, with so many guests but now calm has returned.

( pics of my sweetie cuteypie C. Ronaldo weeping at the World Cup 2006 )

( pics of how honeybunny Ronaldo got injured, poor little baby )

( bonus pics of darling C. Ronaldo weeping at Euro 2004 when he was only 19, oh the cuteness )

And here are people always criticising weeping men in fanon for being unrealistic!! *is gleeful because abjectly adores the weeping men -- well, in this case, the weeping boy*

*is also shamelessly Mary Sueish (or rather Mary Motherish) in abrogating the first-person possessive pronoun to self with respect to Cristiano Ronaldo*

As there are no other fans on my flist to vie for his attention, I can safely say that for the first time in my LJ experience, a boy is well and truly "my bitch" (remember that lotrips appellation?) Oh, the rps life is all flooding back to me now, the late-night web trawls for google-pics, the latest premieres/matches...