can you write a cc fic/blurb where she’s with connor but realizes she’s catching feelings for you(iowa wbb player!) and isn’t sure what to do, so she goes to kate, calls monika even, and then shows up at your door talking about how she wants to be with you and has broken up with connor despite what people might say?
Caitlin Clark x teammate reader
Warnings: C*nnor (a warning himself) | angst to tension | toxic relationships | this might trigger some people so please be aware!! | foul language | mentions of blood | cheating? | WLW allusions |
Summary: After a heated argument with Connor. Caitlin drives to your apartment in tears and you comfort her, one thing leads to another, the tension between the two of you gets brought up.
Caitlin Pov:
Being with Connor in the beginning was great. He was sweet, kind, thoughtful. Until he wasn’t. He started spending more time on his phone. Away from me, pretending like I don’t exist really. So I started hanging out with others. Especially number 8 on the Iowa Women’s Basketball team. She was the sweetest girl I think I have met. Her beautiful hair was always perfect. Even if she thought otherwise. Now that I think about it. She’s just perfect. She’s thoughtful, kind, really funny, and very, very pretty.
“What the fuck is your problem Caitlin.” Connor yelled in her face when she caught him smiling at his phone for the 5th time at the dinner table. “What the fuck is up with you lately.” I say, throwing my spoon down on the table and leaning back in my chair. “Here you fucking go again. On this weird shit thinking I’m cheating.” He says as he runs his hands down his face. “Well I don’t know what you want me to expect when you act like this. How do I know if you aren’t?” “Maybe I fucking am Caitlin. Which I’m not. But if I was, you couldn’t do anything anyways. What would your fans think? Huh?” I feel tears brim my eyes as he finishes his sentence. “Just answer me. Are you cheating on me?” I ask, my voice shaking as I try to speak. “SHUT THE FUCK UP CAITLIN. YOUR SO FUCKING INSANE AND POSSESSIVE.” He says as he stands up and grabs my jaw. “You’re fucking sick.” He spits as he walks away. Leaving me to hold my tears back at the dimly lit dinner table. I taste blood in my mouth from trying to hold my tears back.
I get up quickly and grab my phone, and rush out the door into the pouring rain. I don’t hear him ask where I’m going. He wouldn’t care. I feel a shortness of breath and dizzy as a drive in the rain to her house. I pick my phone up with a shaky hand and call dial her number.
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Reader Pov:
“Hey Caitlin. I was just..” I say before noticing her shaky breath. “Caitlin? Caitlin what’s wrong?” I ask frantically, so many thoughts run in my head before she answers. “Hey um.. c-can I just come to yours and talk.” I hear her sniffle and try to catch her breath. She has called me before after a fight with Connor, so I assume this is the reason. “Babe I need you to breathe. Okay?” I call her babe when I’m serious. Or trying to calm her down. I started doing so after her games when they weren’t good. She just calmed down when I did. I never thought much of it.
I hear her take deep breathes on my command and she tells me she’s here. I run outside in the pouring rain. In her hoodie and a pair of Nike shorts. She gets out of her car and I run to pull her in my arms. I shush her to stop her crying and quick walk her inside my apartment. We don’t speak. We understand each other. It’s always been that way. Just one look between us and we understand what the other is thinking.
“Come, I’ll start a shower for you and make you food.” I say as she finally calms down and sits on the wooden stool in my dining room. We’re both soaking wet and cold. I rush to the bathroom and get the water to a warm temperature before I walk back into the kitchen to throw something in the microwave. I look back and see her sitting there at the island that’s off my kitchen counter. “I missed you” she says, not even looking up. “I missed you too. I always do.” I give her a soft smile before walking around to her. She’s sitting at the perfect height so I can wrap my arms around her wet head. As I cradle her head in my arms. She wraps her arms around my waist.
I feel like we’ve been here for hours before I pull away. “Let’s get you in the shower” I say with a soft voice and walk her to the bathroom. Her face is still sunk in and looks almost empty of color. I take her ‘Iowa Basketball’ sweat shirt off and throw it into the basket. “Let me know when your finished.” I say on my way to turn around when she grabs my wrist. I look at her, thinking something is wrong. “Can you join me?” She speaks softly, almost a whisper, looking into my eyes for an answer. “Yeah, yeah of course.” I say taking my clothes off too. There is this look in her eyes, I just can’t pin point what it is. She gets in first and I get in behind her. The hot water running on her chest as she looks down.
I come up behind her and snake my arms around her waist as I lay my head on her back. I try to comfort her by pressing soft kisses onto her muscular back. Doing so, she turns her head to the side to look at me over her shoulder. “I never liked him much.” Her face doesn’t change as I say that. “I think you deserve better. Someone who would care for you, love you.” I say as she turns around to look at me. She still says nothing as I wrap me arms around her neck. Hers going to my waist to pull me closer into her. Our faces get closer and she speaks. “Would you?”
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Paige Bueckers x Fem!Reader
Summary: You and Paige agree to 'sex with no feelings', but it most defiantly doesn't go to plan.
Warnings: Cussing, illusions to sex, kissing, alcohol?
Authors Note: IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG
Being apart of a team full of the hottest, and funniest people was exciting. You were noticed everywhere and by everyone, but that also had its effects because you were on a team with the hottest people.
And by hottest people, we are all talking about Paige Bueckers.
You and Paige had a...relationship of sorts. Well in Paiges words, not a relationship in any way.
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Flash back to last season, when UConn was fighting for their spot in the final four.
One night, you and Paige were roomed together for a night in the hotel the team was staying in at the moment. You and Paige have always had tension.
Smirks and long glances thrown your way in the privacy of the teams apartment. You threw them back, when you sit on the couch and Paige walks in to speak to whoever is In the room with you, you stare at her the entire time.
Looking her up and down, she's like eye candy when she has a pair of sweats on and a hoodie, even more when she has boy shorts on and her boxers are poking out, off topic.
Well back to the hotel room. It was the night UConn finally advanced to the final four, everyone was excited and adrenaline was high.
You just got out of the shower and you were dressed in your pajamas and in bed, scrolling on twitter when a tall blonde runs into the hotel and launches onto your bed.
"Paige!" You smile as she crawls off your chest and lays next to you.
"where were you? We had a dinner downstairs." Paige asks and smooths your hair back that she messed up.
You smile at her and respond.
"Wanted a shower, tired." You whisper back and stare into her blue eyes.
She leaves the hand there on your cheek after she fixes your hair, then the tension snaps and her lips crash onto yours.
You crawl onto her lap and y'alls tongues fight for the others, your hands in her hair as hers go to your hips, pulling you closer.
Clothes were taken off, and you both were left tired and panting next to the other, you roll onto her bare chest In search for comfort.
She rubs your back and whispers.
"Hey...can this be a sex with no feelings type thing? I enjoyed this a lot, but I can't be in a relationship right now."
Your heart broke slightly at that, in your head, you knew you were fucked after the first kiss.
"Alright" You respond, sighing and soaking up her warmth before she ends up letting you get dressed, and her the same. She wraps you up and goes to her bed, the big blankets feeling colder than before.
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Fast forwards to now. You and Paige have fucked countless times, but neither of your go anywhere further than that.
Fucking. That's it.
Is that what you want? Fuck no.
Is that what she wants? Yes.
But, as much as you want to fight down the truth, you have grown feelings for the blonde. Feelings that can go no where, despite what you want.
And it proves itself to you on nights like these.
The team is all out drinking at a bar right off campus, and it seems that Paige is drinking something else. A short, skinny brunette, who wears a very revealing shirt and shorty shorts, as she stands at the end of the groups table.
Paiges hand is at the girls hip, and her eyes are practically fucking her, as the girl laughs way too hard at something Paige said. Making your blood boil.
You tried to ignore them, talk with Azzi, down a few drinks, but the girls high pitch, ear ringing laughter made everyone who had a sense of hearing look over.
It snapped when Paige set her drink down and smashed her lips onto the girl. Your heart drops and so does your face as you stand, grab your bag, and walk out.
"Wait!" You hear someone yell behind you, most likely Kayla, but you ignore her. And you focus of the tears threatening to spill as you leave.
'What the FUCK were you doing?! She is your teammate and you have grown feelings for her because of some stupid sex YOU agreed to.' You tell yourself. And to an extent, you aren't wrong.
You did get yourself into this mess, now you have to deal with it.
"Wait!" Kayla grabs your arm as you reach your car, and you break down in her arms.
"Im so fucking stupid." You cry as she hugs you, rubbing your back and shaking her head. Kayla has always been someone to go to for comfort.
"No you're not. Come on get in the car I will drive." She says reassuringly, and grabs your keys from your hand and slips into the driver's seat.
You tell her everything.
From the sex, to the feelings, to why you ran out crying.
She takes you back to the teams apartment and you both go to your room, sit and talk while binging on some Oreos.
"I should never had said yes." You shake your head, wiping mascara away from your eye and chewing.
"You just wanted somewhere to put all your ache and need and stress, which is understandable..." She says and grabs her water.
"You just wanted someone, and you accidentally grew feelings for her. Which once again...is understandable." She smiles at you and gets a text, looking to her phone.
"Bro it's Paige." She says and you groan, throwing your head back against the headboard.
"What did she say?" You ask, barely wanting to hear the response she gives.
"She is wondering where we are." She says and starts typing on her phone.
"I honestly don't care, I just want to forget her, my feelings and stupid emotions." You take a deep breath to keep from crying again.
"Girl your emotions aren't stupid, everyone has emotions. And it's okay to feel them." She glances to you and types again.
The door to the apartment opens and laughter fills the hallways.
Later that night, you sit in your room watching a new show you started earlier that week and you get a knock.
"Come in" You voice and immediately regret it as a blue eyed blonde walks in.
"Yeah no. get out." You say and look away from her and to the TV. You see her out the corner of your eye come to a halt.
"What?" She says, confusion and ....hurt? in her tone. You look back to her. An angry expression on your face.
"I said get out." You say angrily and point to the door. The blonde, in a black sweat and hoodie set has the audacity to say..
"What did I do to you?" She throws her arms out in frustration and scrunches her face.
"Paige Madison." You close your eyes and put a hand out. But she doesn't stop, because Paige doesn't know how to not be aggravating.
She walks over to you and sits on your bed. You huff and debate kicking the shit out of her but she grabs your face and kisses you so soft, then the anger that once plagued your senses leaves immediately, replacing it with vulnerability.
You break.
You vent out all your issues, from your feelings, to the cold pizza you ate this morning with tears streaming down your face and before you can finish, she pulls you into her arms and rubs your back.
And for a moment, all the sadness and pain goes away, and its just her.
"I feel the same, I have feelings for you. I just try to over ride them with other girls, which obviously didn't work and didn't help our situation. And I'm sorry for that." She pulls back and looks you in the eyes, cupping your face and rubbing soft circles on your cheek.
"I love you." You tell her, and she kisses you soft again, making all the pain and anger evaporate.
"I love you too."
GUYS LEAH HAS A GIRLFRIEND?!!?! 😭😭😭
I want to die
hellooooo, i wanted to request a fic with leah where reader have POTS and the it's having a seizure, yk, feeling dizzy, fainting, but do it creatively like you know, i would love it cause i have this condition and never see anyone write about it, and i love your acc thats why i ask you x🫶🏼
Oh course! I will work on this after the Paige fic is out!
Leah Williamson x Fem!Reader
HIWTHI Universe (home is where the heart is)
Summary: Joining a new club meant new beginnings in more ways than one.
Authors note: If a chapter contains smut it will be marked! Hey guys I'm glad to finally start this and this should be a long one, but hope you enjoy!
Clubs and Chances - the beginning
The Call Up - Summary: You start to question your next season and what club you will continue your career at, your fellow Aussie teammates help you out. But the discussion isn't long when you get a call.
to be determined
She is soooooooooooo clingy oml and never admits it
Def has a staring problem. Like always looking at you (or your ass)
She loves you so much omg. Like when good things happen for you her whole team and friend group will know about it before you tell anyone.
A show off when you come to games. Like she steps her game tf up
She loves it when you wear her jersey, like it does something to her
Always says ‘that’s gonna be your last name’ when you do wear her jersey.
Cuddles oml (clingy Paige again)
She loves it when you spoon her but ofc she won’t admit it.
She loves to lay on your chest or lay her head in your lap and you play with her hair.
If you love Shirley temples omg she will get on one knee when she hears you order one for yourself.
Her teammates def pick on her about you. “Oooo your in loveeee” with kissing noises winks which gets them a push on their shoulder and a blushing Paige.
Hand in the back pocket when walking with others
I HAVENT SEEN THIS BUT SHE CALLS YOU MA
Anyways she only calls you stupid names to pick on you.
Loves to make up mad, like she picks on you “imagine” when you said something or “I could never”
SASSY MFFFFF
This is the sassiest woman Connecticut has ever seen. “I’m not doing that” or “I didn’t ask” when she’s mad.
Dog lover 4L
This might be gross but she definitely farts in bed and try’s to shove you face in the blanket.
Tired asf. This girl will fall asleep in a loud bar on your shoulder in a booth. Like oml.
Deep sleeper. Caitlin Clark is a light sleeper. But boy this girl will sleep during a hurricane and a tornado. But wakes up immediately when your not in her arms.
Always complements you
SOMETIMES!!!! Let’s you have the aux. only sometimes because she thinks her music is better.
Long story short, she is MADDDDD in love with you. Yall def a ride or die type relationship.
Is this good??? I can write more if yall want
hey! do you think you could do a fic on paige comforting reader either having a bad day or getting an injury? or just a sweet comforting fic!
I have had a scenario on my mind for a while… might write..
I definitely see her as a playful partner. Always joking or laughing.
When she goes to away games, she always brings back some sort of gift that reminded her of you.
Buys and orders you coffee or tea, what ever you prefer, every morning.
She doesn't always get to hang out with you in the mornings due to practices and games, but she makes up for it with small gestures such as that or making you breakfast before leaving.
Being an athlete, she has to have a healthy diet, and I think she ends up making dinners often, which are always healthy, so you have grown to enjoy her healthy options.
But every now and then she orders take out for the two of you.
Brags and talks about you to anyone who will listen.
Always bringing you up in conversation that sometimes don't even involve you in any way.
Posts you frequently. Always on her story or in her photo dumps on Instagram.
She isn't the type to enjoy a private relationship. Wanting the world to know about your love and not wanting to always fear being seen with you.
Your biggest cheerleader and vise versa.
She supports your big accomplishments and influences you to follow your goals and dreams. You do the same (Ofc why wouldn't you?)
Over all a very good partner to have and keep.
OMGGG TY! 🫶🏼
no one has done this for me so that’s so sweet!!
you are THE misa writer, i’m obsessed i need more misa fics<333
hi love!!! aahh i don't know about that, with the scarcity of fics on my blog, but these lovely people have also written for misa in the past, so i suggest reading their work too!! much love and all the best! 🤍😚
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