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— white ferrari ✩ paige b.

syn : you and paige were slowly drifting apart due to basketball

pair : paige bueckers x girlfriend!reader

warn : angst, cussing, happy ending

You and Paige have been dating since highschool. You two were always inseparable, she was you missing piece. We rarely ever argue when we did we always apologized immediately. Since y'all went to the same college there was a change though.

Paige had always treated basketball like it was the only thing in her life that mattered. For the most part that was true. Sure, she had her family, but they were back in Michigan and there was only so much she could do with that situation.

Sometimes basketball was pushed to the back of her mind when she was with you. She valued the way you could help her wind down after a tough practice, or if they lost a game you knew exactly how to make her forget about it. It was like you were a personal mind clearer.

But that was all in highschool. Now that you two were in College it was all different. She would often forget y'all dates, missed out on a birthday, and even missed on a anniversary. It was fine the first few times then it got consent. Her excuse was always that it was basketball's fault.

Every lost or bad practice brought her home offly upset. You reassured her after each bad game or practice that there would be better games, and that she played amazing but she always say that you wouldn't understand.

Your friends always tried to keep you busy while she was out. After the lost to Iowa she picked up extra summer stuff. She was out for most hours of the day. At team practices, weight training, and dragging into her own personal time with extra workouts and practice drills.

Her mindset was that if her playing was perfect, she'd win. But it still didn't help. Well kind of.

At this point, you barely saw her. Even with living in the same dorm, she'd pretty much only be there in the very early morning or very late night, mostly while you were asleep.

Not only was her doing constant summer training affected her, it was affect you and your relationship with her. She was pulling away from you, whether she realized it or not, and it was hurting you more than she knew. It was pieces of the puzzle y'all built was breaking.

It was a late night for you. You were reading one of your favorite books that you found, sitting on yours and Paige's shared bed which had felt incredibly empty for the past few months. The only sense of comfort was the book and the shared dog y'all have that was asleep on the bottom of the bed.

You had 'White Ferrari' by frank ocean blasting in your headphones. You didn't even hear the front door open and close along with footsteps. You were interrupted from your from music from a tap on your shoulder. You looked up to see a blue eyed blonde that was clearly exhausted.

She had came home at whatever time it was, her eyebrows shooting up in surprise when she saw you still awake. "What're you doing up?" She said quietly before moving to go over to grab clothes to change into from the dresser.

"Reading a book i recently found," you mumbled. You had mentioned it to her before, as she had caught you reading on it in the late nights and early mornings, but it seemed to have slipped her mind.

"Oh," was all she managed before changing into clothes to sleep in. She went into your shared bathroom to brush her teeth.

You sighed and looked up at her. "I've mentioned it to you before, you've seen me reading it before," you said, annoyance laced in your tone. She came back in the room and started petting the dog that was laying on the end of the bed.

Her brow furrowed as she looked at you. "You don't need to get pissy with me, I just forgot." She scoffed then focused back on the dog.

"You've been forgetting a lot of things lately, Paige. And don't scoff at me," you let out a shaky breath, pushing your book off of your lap and sliding out of bed. "Christ, you almost forgot our date a few weeks ago."

"Sorry l've been busy, l've had a lot on my mind," she said firmly.

"Bullshit!! You only cared about basketball meanwhile i've been waiting here for atleast a conversation with you. Your never here with me. Damn it your lucky i still care for you still", You let out with a shaky breath.

She looked at you in shocked at your sudden outburst, but you cut her off with the wave of a hand. "Don't even start," you started to raise your voice. "I- no, our relationship has been on the backburner ever since your lost to fucking Iowa! I get it, babe, basketball is important to you, and it takes a lot of time and effort but-"

Your voice cracked and tears welled in your eyes. You felt horrible for yelling at her but its how you felt."You've been gone, Paige. For two fucking months, l've felt like l've been on my own. Sometimes it just feels like I'm in a one sided relationship, like you don't want me anymore. Do you even care for me anymore?"

"I-I will always care for you still and i will forever", she said looking up at you with a frown. Before she could speak again you respond, "Sure- start acting like it", you say as tears roll down your face.

Paige's face fell at your words, and she felt a pit forming in her stomach. She stepped towards you, bringing her hands up to cup your face, wiping a tear with the pad of her thumb. "I- I'm sorry, mamas, I don't want you to feel that way, but-"

You scoffed and stepped back. "There's always a but, isn't there," you said flatly. With a shake of your head you turned towards the bedroom door. "I'm sleeping on the couch. Less room for it to feel so empty like how its been for months," you spat with a shaky voice before leaving the room.

She cleared her throat as she seen your puppy follow after you. It feels like the puppy was judging her too.

The door slammed and Paige looked down at the ground, her hands now on her lap as she sat there, letting every word you said sink in. She knew she fucked up badly.

She realized now that she was losing you and your trust, that you were slipping away, and it was all her fault. She had been so absorbed by basketball and traveling that she forgot about you.

There had never been a day in her life where she felt worse. Not even when she torn her acl.

That night Paige slept in silence. Drowning herself in thoughts on how she would make it up to you.

The next day Paige decided to cut off all her basketball duties and focus on you. She started off by making you breakfast for you in the morning. She burnt the bacon a little but she felt you wouldn't mind.

When she finished making the eggs, bacon, and pancakes she woke you up. You woke up with a little back pain, you were woken up the blue eyes darting at you. You frowned at first but your emotion changed as soon as you seen the tray filled with your favorite breakfast and drink.

You smiled and looked up at her and took the tray. "I- um i thought i should apologize for last night you were right ive been ignoring you but i wanna change that", she said tripping on her words scratching her neck.

She then passed you a bouquet of your favorite flowers and a note. You finished your breakfast then moved onto the note that read :

Sunshine

Your eyes are as bright as the sun

In the light, by you im dazzled from afar

Your the light of my life

The day we got together the sun was brighter

Whilist you shine your light at me

Though from a new distance

The world feels brighter

Winter to my heart will soon make its way

For now I hold onto your warmth

When Winter comes announced

All the feelings will melt away

You looked up at Paige with a bright smile. You brought her into a hug, "I didn't know my girlfriend was a poem writer. She laughed and pulled away, "Only when im writing about my feelings."

You brought her into a soft kiss. She promised when she gets back to practice tomorrow she won't stay long and focus on you

GUYS GO FOLLOW HER NEW ACCOUNT SINCE HER OLD ONE IS GONE

✩ KK Arnold with a shorter girlfriend ✩

AN: Hey y'all so I delete my acc on accident while I was trying to delete my other accounts so I’m just gonna post everything again on this Acc and I am currently crying😭 also pls repost this to let people know thank you.

• kk puts her hand around your waist when ever she reaches over to get something for you “Here you go baby” “Kk your not slick”.

• definitely puts her arm around you when y’all walk together.

• When You and her cuddle she likes to lay on top of you but is basically crashing you “kk get up your crashing me..” “In a bit, I’m still tired”.

• if someone was actually making fun of your height she wont hesitate to defend you “Ok she may be short but she’s my girlfriend, so you can go head and leave the live” “Damn kk don’t play about her girl”.

• Likes when you sit on her lap and just look down on her “your are so pretty kk” “Thank you Ma”.

• She likes to put her head on your shoulder when y’all hug.

• kk always finds a way to tell you she taller then you “I’m going to the store, did you want to come?” “Yeah plus you’re going to need help” “Help for what?” “You know getting stuff off the top shelf, duh” “…… I don’t like you”.

just read the first two chapters and i am so invested !! also how was your day babe 💌

Ahh ty for reading please leave some comments I love reading them 🫶🫶

Here’s a sneak peak of chapter three which alr has 1K words written ima finish and post it tmmrw

My day was bad I’m not feeling good but how was yours?

I believe the players aren't gonna talk until uconn resolves this, which I think is the wisest decision. But keeping Q in the team would be very damaging for the team's image and will probably be used against them during the games (and that would be embarrassing, to say at least). I honestly think that Geno is going to consult the seniors about this, especially Paige. The accusations are too serious to be ignored, and Geno doesn't seem to be the guy that tolerates bullshit in the locker room.

I agree that keeping Q on the team will hurt the team considering that they haven’t won in 8 years and have to prove that now that they’re healthy again they can win. Keeping Q would give the team a bad image in the pitch. The accusations that Q has are serious and IF Geno keeps her on the team it’s going to make him and the whole team/management look bad.

Are you guys okay? My wife Caitlin is in between my legs in our bed right now, she’s laughing so hard at yall delusional assess

You’re absolutely right. Caitlin deserves to have her pussy eaten by a woman. I’ll do it since she needs it so badly.

no it’s on me tonight, don’t sweat it 🙏🏽

★ BREAK THE BED (LITERALLY) ─── CC²²

❪ requested -> "Can I pleaseeee get a fic where cc actually breaks the bed?? I just know her strap game in rough after a loss" ❫

─ warnings | nsfw under the cut, read at ur own discretion. kinda angsty but not rly???? just very angry cait (for the most part), mention of the media being mean, STRAP!!!!!!!!!!!! degradation with a sprinkle of praise, the bed actually breaking lol (who woulda thought?), it ends in a funny way and aftercare with so much cuteness u might die!!!!

─ ev's notes | kinda word vomit but this concept makes me go feral!!!!!!!

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the entire night, caitlin had gotten absolutely dogged on. the game had been brutal, not just physically but emotionally. she could still feel the sting of missed shots, the weight of turnovers, and the disappointment of her teammates' glares. the fans' cheers had turned to jeers, and she couldn't shake off the feeling of letting everyone down.

off the court, the media scrutiny was relentless. headlines dissected her every move, analyzing her performance with a critical eye. she was sick of it, and with each passing moment, her anger only seemed to grow stronger. she wanted to scream, to lash out at something, anything, that could bear the weight of her frustration.

"oh, fuck!" you moaned as you felt your eyes roll to the back of your head, gripping the sheets beneath you. caitlin had you bent over her bed as she fucked into you relentlessly, one of her hands gripping your hip as the other pushed your head into the mattress. "please,"

her thrusts were fast and unforgiving, she was absolutely wrecking you. you'd both been at it for what felt like hours but in reality, your legs felt like they were about to give out at any moment but neither of you cared ─ it felt so good.

"fuck, yeah. take it, fucking take it," caitlin's groans came out breathless as her head fell back, as if she could really feel you through the thick piece of plastic. "good fucking girl, yeah,"

you nodded your head against the mattress at her praise, feeling the coil in your stomach begin to tighten. you loved it when cait treated you like this ─ she was usually caring but right now it felt like she couldn't care less about how you felt.

and you can admit to almost anyone that having a hot and tall hooper girlfriend has many perks ─ including getting absolutely fucking wrecked by her strap after terrible games.

"please, fuck," you choked out as you felt yourself begin to shake underneath her, your face contorting into one of pure bliss.

"fucking slut," the words came out smoothly as you moaned in response. she wasn't ever much of a degrader but god, did it feel good.

caitlin gripped your hair even harder as she pulled you up so that she press kisses against your jaw as she continued to fuck into you. "you like that? fuck, baby, you like getting called a slut? yeah?"

"yeah," you sobbed out as caitlin pressed her lips against yours in a sloppy kiss.

caitlin pushed your head back against the mattress and somehow, her thrusts got even rougher and faster. "oh fuck yeah, take it like a slut. i know you like that shit, stop whining,"

that was all it took for you to cum around her strap, your cries of pleasure echoing throughout her apartment. she didn't stop, she kept fucking you until you rode out your high.

caitlin kept pressing sloppy kisses on your shoulders and neck as you caught your breath, she wrapped her arms around your naked back and pulled you closer. you could feel her smile on your neck as you both stayed like that for a few moments, relishing in each other.

and that was all she needed to feel okay again. suddenly all the media and all the bullshit didn't matter anymore, because at least you were with her. and at the end of the day, she has a sexy ass girlfriend who can take her rough strap game after a tough loss (and who supports and cherishes her).

she pulled out of you slowly, wary of your very sensitive pussy. you winced as her expression turned thoughtful, "you okay, honey?"

"yeah," you whispered out as caitlin's hands gripped your hips and slowly pushed you on the bed. you turned around to meet her face and she pushed your hair out of your face, taking in your beautiful face.

she put one leg on the bed and began to move toward you, only for the mattress to completely complete collapse underneath. caitlin's eyes widened in surprise as the mattress collapsed beneath her, sending both of you tumbling to the floor with a thud. you let out a startled gasp, the sudden movement catching you off guard.

for a moment, there was silence, save for the sound of your breathing and the creaking of the broken bed frame. then, a burst of laughter bubbled up from deep within you, and soon caitlin joined in, her laughter filling the room.

"holy shit, dude," you laughed as caitlin caught her breath.

caitlin kept giggling as she shook her head in amusement. "my strap game that good?"

"i can't believe we actually like... we broke the bed," you both dissolved into fits of laughter again, the absurdity of the situation sinking in.

caitlin smirked, a playful glint in her eyes. "i guess that's what happens when you bring your a-game," she quipped, earning another round of laughter from both of you. "my ego really, really needed that, whew."

your expression softened as your girlfriend looked back at you, before continuing. "no seriously, even if we keep this losing streak up, at least i have you to make me feel better."

"really? that was all it took, one good fuck and you're all better?" you smirked as caitlin nodded, in all seriousness.

"oh, yes. absolutely. half of those dudes can't get their girls to orgasm with their real dicks. i did it with a damn strap and i got you screaming your head off, oh and i broke the bed," caitlin explained as you began laughing again. "i'm never gonna be able to take 'em seriously now, cause like... sure i keep getting dogged on but i'm still adjusting and!"

she pulled you closer into her chest, "i have a sexy girlfriend,"

"that's the spirit, baby," you laughed again as you squeezed your tall girlfriend.

caitlin chuckled, her arms wrapping around you in a tight embrace. "damn right," she said, her voice filled with pride. "and don't you forget it."

"never doubted it for a second," you replied, pressing a kiss to her cheek. "you're the sexiest, most badass girlfriend a girl could ask for."

"i love you, sweetheart," she mumbled against your head as she leaned toward you again before she felt the bed give way beneath you both once more. this time, however, instead of laughter, there was a collective groan as you hit the floor with a thud.

"love you too, but how are we gonna sleep tonight?" you groaned as caitlin sighed.

"i'm calling a hotel, hold on," caitlin sighed as she got up from the broken bed and walked out of the room.

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