Dohlenturm
Recent bookmarks
-
Summary
the coachcaraz diaries 🐐
- Words:
- 123,006
- Works:
- 4
- Bookmarks:
- 18
Bookmarked by Dohlenturm
10 Mar 2026
-
All along, there was some invisible string tying you to me by Nevertrustanarcissit
Fandoms: Tennis RPF
02 Jun 2026
Tags
Summary
Fresh off another career-defining win, Carlos Alcaraz expects the Winter Olympic Games to be little more than a whirlwind of sponsors, ceremonies, and polite small talk. Tennis is his world, ice and altitude very much not.
Then he meets Jannik Sinner. Italian alpine skiing phenomenon with effortless composure and a smile that lingers longer than it should, Jannik is everything Carlos didn’t expect to find among snowstorms and ski lifts.
Bookmarked by Dohlenturm
19 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
And here we are at Court Philippe Chatrier, the heart of Roland Garros, where the two top players in the world, Carlos Alcaraz and Jannik Sinner, are about to face off for the title.
Carlos Alcaraz, the defending champion, is aiming to reclaim the trophy. His challenger: Jannik Sinner, the world number one, chasing his first Roland Garros championship.
It’s passion versus precision, strength versus strategy, fire versus ice. To put it quite simply, the perfect rivalry.
Ladies and gentlemen, the French Tennis Federation and France Télévisions proudly present: the 1980 Roland Garros Gentlemen’s Final.
Or: The Sincaraz rivalry, if it had unfolded on the 70s/80s tennis circuit - recounted years later by Carlos himself.
Bookmarked by Dohlenturm
17 Dec 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“Have we met before?” The words leave Jannik’s mouth without his permission, and he regrets them as soon as they tumble out. Too weird, too honest – the kind of untimely comment Lorenzo would advise him to keep inside.
He half-expects Carlos to laugh, to dismiss him or make fun of him, but instead, he smiles. “I was wondering the same thing.”
---
Sincaraz, but put them in early 16th century Florence. Also, they fight with swords.
Bookmarked by Dohlenturm
14 Dec 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“¿Tás listo?”
No, I am not; yes, I am; I have been falling apart for months; I missed you; I don’t tell you for I do not trust myself; I accepted what I thought would keep me in. This he condensed, as he always did, into a nod. “Sempre.”
Jannik Sinner returned to his sport draped in black; what he was mourning, he wasn’t sure yet.
Series
- Part 1 of derfi di hebe, du bisch en sieger
Bookmarked by Dohlenturm
15 Nov 2025