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— my girl ✦ diana l. taurasi
synopsis: when diana helps you relax when you’re stressed
warnings: diana’s personality isnt realistic
pairing: college!diana taurasi x gf!reader
notes: this isn’t my best work.. i apologize

you struggled to focus on the assortment of papers and textbooks you had placed front of you, the long paragraphs and words blurring under your vision when you tried to read them once more.
you heaved an irritated sigh, gaining the attention of your girlfriend who sat on her bed behind you.
the lights in diana’s dorm were dim, and some west coast rap played faintly in the background— just how you liked.
usually in an environment like this, which diana happily catered to you, you could easily focus and get your work done in the matter of a couple hours, rather than days.
you couldn’t comprehend why your mind chose not to focus today, any other day these assignments would not be nearly as hard as they were for you now.
diana took notice of this, getting out of her bed and walking behind you to peer over your shoulder at the assignments you were working on.
“what’s up with you, amor? these assignments don’t usually take you an hour to complete—“ she spoke softly, her hand rubbing gentle circles on your back.
“i-i don’t know,” you choked over tears, wiping your eyes as you tried to hide them from diana.
“cmon, let’s take a break from this, cariño.” she said, picking you up from your place in the chair and carrying you to the bed, where she laid you down before climbing in next to you.
her strong arms wrapped around your waist, letting you melt into her warm embrace as drew shapes on your skin.
“you know you’re more than how you do academically, right?” she whispered, locking her gaze onto yours.
“even if you fail every class you take, you’ll always be my girl.”

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thoughts on bg?
that is my wife actually! ☺️
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happy wbb olympic game day rahhhh 🦅
RAHHH GOD BLESS AMERICA 🦅🦅🦅
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angst is fun 👍
i am ANTI ANGST….. only happiness
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life when men stop fantasizing about lesbians
life when men stop.
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i miss hearing the bitches yap about diana taurasi 💔 why does nobody talk about my wife anymore
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we as a collective must start yapping abt diana again too i miss hearing ppl yap abt her too 💔
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your theme is so west coast im obsessed
omg that’s the vibe i was going for tysm 😭😭 i was attempting to achieve a west coast/summer in italy vibe
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— do it yourself ✦ paige m. bueckers
synopsis: where paige makes you do it yourself.
warnings: smut, fingering, teasing . . super short
notes: this is an old, repurposed draft, so i’m sorry if it’s not the best !

“add another finger baby,”
paige knew you could barely take 2 of your own fingers, but you obeyed, sliding another finger into your soaked cunt, eliciting a moan from your plush lips.
you were so close, yet so far from your climax, your fingers not being able to hit nearly as deep as paige’s could and it now felt as if you were unable to cum from your own.
“f-fuck.. can’t..” you whimpered, paige smirking. “what can’t you do baby?” she asked, knowing the answer fully.
“c-can’t make myself cum..” you said, no louder than a whisper as you continued to pump your fingers in and out of your cunt.
“are you sure, baby?” she pouted, cocking her head to the side. “i mean.. my hands and wrists are all worn out from practice.. i don’t think i could do any better.” she lied, holding back a grin once she saw the tears in your eyes bubble over and stream down your flushed cheeks.
“guess you’re just gonna have to do it yourself..”

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lowkey u outdid me w ur aesthetic
omg really?? 😛
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STEWIE CAM FOOTAGE JUST DROPPED!
stop that was so adorable 🙁🙁🙁 i love stewie cam sm
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ur account is so cute I LOVE ITT
OMG THANK YOU SM 😭😭💗💗💗
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like ugh the angst would be too good, dt begging reader to stay the night and then reminding her dead serious it’s just casual. and it’s casual, so casual when she’s giving you a hoodie to wear back to your dorm and telling u to come to her game tonight and when you’re laying in the dark with her after that game you just couldn’t stop yourself from going to because you know she’d be looking for you and she’s tracing patterns on your skin like she’s done it her whole life. and she’s being so so sweet and then you wake up in her bed cold and alone because practice and workouts will always come before you. laying there thinking about how outside of her dorm she won’t put her hands on you, won’t ever let it not look like you’re just strangers because god forbid she gets used to the feeling of holding your hand. she wants you to be her home but she won’t be able to live with herself if she doesn’t live up to her potential.
dynamic would be so ‘you take and you take, like silks up my sleeve’ x ‘i tried to sing it all back like i heard it, it don’t sound the same’ (i love the 2nd line as dt trying to love her back but she won’t let herself do it)
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this is so evil and sad but also the best thing i’ve ever read in my life
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bite the hand x college!stewie is evil and foul and vile but i propose an eviler fic of salt in the wound x college!dt 😵💫 the intro is so her i fear
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behind every evil moot there is an eviler anon…
but this is actually so foul and killing many people pls delete 😭💔
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stewie fic pls!
— baked with love . breanna s.
sum : baking with your lover is always fun, even if it doesn't turn out like expected.
pair : breanna stewart x girlfriend!reader
warn : a tiinyyy bit suggestive
౨ৎ . . . your girlfriends soft hums and utensils clattering together filled the otherwise silent room. it was raining cats and dogs outside your shared new york apartment, which left you with only one option:
baking with your girlfriend.
it had almost become tradition at this point. every time breanna had a day off and it was overcast, it led to you two dancing around in the kitchen and probably horribly ruining whatever dessert you two attempted to make. today was no different, this time around it was an attempt at blueberry muffins. she had reassured you that you two had all the ingredients and enough of each, and that this time it shouldn't go horribly wrong.
“uhm… babe.” she muttered interrupting the peaceful silence.
“what?” you asked, turning around and pausing from prepping the cupcake baking sheets. she stood with a light blue mixing bowl in hand, white baking powder stains all over her black top.
“i spilled it. and now we don't have enough to make them properly.” her almost scared demeanor made you laugh. she had promised you that this time, it wouldn't be messed up and you would actually have the fresh baked muffins you had been craving for weeks.
you stepped closer to her, wiping some of the white powder away from her cheek and kissing her. she melted into your touch, graciously accepting. “its okay, i'm sure it'll still turn out fine?” you shrugged, returning back to the baking sheets.
she sighed and went back to mixing. minutes later she came up behind you, her head resting on your shoulder as she poured the mixture into each lined tin. “y'know i could've moved out of your way,” you laughed, watching her struggle to maneuver around you to properly fill each section.
“mm, i like this better.” she smiled, kissing against your neck.
you rolled your eyes and assisted her in pouring them, wiping around the edges. she finished pouring and slid the sheet into the hot oven and joined you on the couch. you two spent the next half and hour lazily making out, only stopping because of the loud timer going off. “stupid thing cockblocking me…" she muttered as she moved you off of her and got up. she made her way to the oven to check on the muffins, only to find them flat and pale.
“…fuck.” you heard her say. you got up, curious to see what she was so upset about. when you saw it you could only laugh.
“i'm sorry, again.” she frowned.
“its okay, my love. you could butcher every meal for the rest of our lives and i'd still love you.”
she finally cracked a smile, moving towards you to kiss you once more.
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college stewie x gf and “what you want what i can’t give to you / your hands are gravity, while my hands are tied”
😭😭 this is so evil stop it
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