GUYS DOES ANYONE HAVE GOOD PAIGE BUECKERS WATTPAD RECS?
It’s giving Stylist R who just so happens to be the girlfriend who knows what the fans want…
Okay I think I like this the most😜
Imagine breaking up with THAT
dropped that man and she has never glowed so bright 🔥😼
Leah Williamson x Fem!POTS!Reader
Summary: While attending a wedding with your girlfriend you get dizzy and end up fainting. But Leah know exactly what to do.
Warnings: Fainting!
Authors Note: Hey guys so im very sorry if I did something wrong in this I don't know much about POTS! so if its wrong forgive me!
You and your girlfriend were sat at a wedding reception attending one of your high school friends wedding.
You and Leah were matching, her in a grey suit and you in a grey dress.
Earlier in the wedding ceremony you started to feel dizzy, but it went away when the crowd was sat and vows were spoken.
"You alright?" Leah whispered to you when you both were sat and the bride walked up.
You turn to look to Leah and give her a smile. "Yeah, I'm okay."
Looking into Leahs eyes I can tell she doesn't believe me but nods and looks forward to the ceremony.
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"Do you want something to eat, love?" Leah turns to you when the first dance is over and grabs your hand.
"Babe?" She asks when she doesn't get an answer from you, looking at the gazed over expression on your face she knows what's happening.
She looks around before grabbing your shoulders and pulling you into her chest, turning your face away from the crowd and into her neck, holding you tightly against her.
When she feels your dead weight on her she starts rubbing circles on your back to coax you back to consciousness.
The bride walks over and sees you on her chest and gets concerned.
"Hey Leah! So glad you and her could make it, is everything okay?" The bride asks, looking at you in concern.
Leah looks down of you and nods. "Yeah, is there by chance a couch or private room somewhere?" Leah keeps her voice low to not make a scene.
The woman nods and points to the bridal suite and gives them permission so go in there and lay you down.
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"What happened?" You wake up confused of where you are, Leah is on the couch next to you because she gave you the entire couch to lay on, good thing there were 3.
"You just passed out babe, its okay were laying down for a moment okay?" She grabs your hand from her seat.
"I'm sorry." You apologize and Leah is quick to stop you.
"Hey no, you could control it its okay love." She leans over to kiss your forehead and then your lips. You both lay there for a few minutes discussing the decorations and the dresses before leaving and joining the reception once again.
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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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Misa Rodriguez x Fem!Reader
Summary: Misa gets needy and clingy when she is tired, that's the summary.
Warnings: Fluff! Needy Misa. Very short fic but a win is a win I guess.
Authors Note: This is short but I hope you enjoy!
"Stop moving" You hear a groan from next to you. The tattooed arms of the Spaniard laying behind you wrap around your waist tighter, her face going into the crook of your neck.
"I have to pee babe, seriously." You huff when you get no response, just a tighter grip on your waist that is not helping your need to pee.
She had woken up early that day for training, earlier than she usually does. Making her moan and complain all day about being tired.
So as soon as you both got home and dragged you into the bedroom, making you change because if you get in bed with outside clothes she would never forgive you.
You tried to go to the bathroom before you laid down, but she didn't allow that, tugging you into bed stubbornly.
Which makes you need to pee worse now.
"Misa Rodriguez let go of me i'm going to pee everywhere." She lets out a loud and dramatic groan before letting go of you.
You slip out of the bed and go into the bathroom, not even 1 minute later you hear feed following your steps, sure enough there stands a tired, messy haired keeper at the bathroom door.
Hovering about you like a horror killer, waiting for you to move. That makes you send her an awkward look.
"What are you doing?" She crosses her arms over her chest like a kid throwing a tantrum, closing her eyes and by the looks of it, about to fall asleep standing up.
You finish up, wash your hands and as soon as your finish drying your hands and walks up to you and picks you up.
"Put me down your going to drop me!" You know she never would, but you still don't like being picked up.
"Shhh you being too loud." That comment makes you roll your eyes as she carries you into the bedroom again, laying you down on the bed before joining you on the other side.
She climbs onto your chest, once again wrapping her arms around your chest, laying her head on your shoulder, face nudging into the crook of your neck.
You pull the duvet over the both of you, intertwining your legs before running your fingers through her hair, scratching lightly at her scalp. The other hand reaching under her shirt, rubbing circles on her bare back.
She releases a sigh of pleasure before drifting off.
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