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can you do one where azzi has to leave early in the morning to the airport or something and Paige is on her period so she’s really clingy and doesn’t let her go so a ends up missing her flight, then they get into a argument and since p is on her monthly she just starts crying and a comforts her and just fluff 🙏🙏

Don’t go yet

Note: here y’all go

Azzi’s alarm buzzed at 5:00 a.m., cruel and sharp against the quiet of their shared bedroom. She shifted on the mattress, blinking herself awake, and immediately reached to turn it off before it woke Paige. But it was too late… a groggy voice behind her broke the early silence.

“Where you going?” Paige rasped, still half-buried under the blankets, a soft frown on her sleepy face.

Azzi turned, guilt already blooming in her chest. “I told you, baby. I have that early flight, remember? I gotta get to the airport.”

Paige’s frown deepened as she scooted closer, arms snaking around Azzi’s waist, refusing to let her get out of bed. “No. Don’t go.”

Azzi gently laughed, brushing the hair from Paige’s flushed forehead. “Paige, I have to. You’ll see me again in a couple days, I promise.”

But Paige only tightened her grip, burying her face against Azzi’s back. “Noooo,” she whined, voice cracking. “I feel gross. My cramps hurt, and you’re warm.”

Azzi’s heart sank. Of course Paige had gotten her period yesterday, which meant clingy, sore, and teary Paige would be here for at least a few days. And here Azzi was, about to leave.

Paige pressed closer, mumbling, “You can’t leave me when I feel like this.”

Azzi sighed, torn, as Paige practically climbed on top of her, wrapping herself around Azzi’s shoulders like a koala. Warm limbs, sweet sleepy scent, a tangle of messy blond hair everything in Azzi screamed to stay.

“Paige…” Azzi tried again, even though her resolve was weakening.

“No,” Paige insisted, a hint of desperate edge to her voice. “Stay.”

The clock on Azzi’s phone blinked at her: 5:15. If she left now, she might still make it. But Paige clung harder, sniffly and warm, the weight of her head heavy on Azzi’s chest.

“Please, Azzi. I just… I don’t feel good. I need you.”

Azzi’s heart cracked in half. Okay. Okay, fine. She couldn’t leave her like this.

With a resigned sigh, she dropped her phone back on the nightstand and lay down, pulling Paige fully into her arms. Paige made a soft, content noise, burrowing under Azzi’s chin, her hands cold against Azzi’s skin but somehow comforting.

“Thank you,” Paige whispered.

Azzi kissed the top of her head, knowing she’d have to deal with rebooking a flight later, but in this moment, none of that mattered.

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An hour later, after she’d fully missed her flight and the sun was starting to rise, Azzi finally checked her email to see about another one. Paige stirred at the movement, realizing with a shock that Azzi was still there.

“Wait you missed your flight?” Paige’s voice was tiny, eyes wide with guilt.

Azzi sighed, rubbing her temples. “Yeah, but it’s fine. I’ll figure it out.”

Paige immediately sat up, tears springing to her eyes. “Azzi, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to I just…” Her voice broke, and tears started spilling down her cheeks before she could stop them.

Azzi reached for her, soft and calm. “Hey, no, no, baby… come here.”

Paige shook her head, embarrassed, tears still falling. “I’m being so selfish,” she cried, burying her face in her hands. “It’s just… I’m tired, and crampy, and I hate this stupid period and you were leaving and…”

Azzi pulled her hands away gently, pressing Paige’s palms against her chest. “Breathe,” she soothed. “You’re not selfish. You just needed me, that’s all. I can take a later flight.”

Paige sniffled, cheeks blotchy. “But you had plans.”

Azzi kissed her forehead. “Plans can wait. You come first.”

Paige’s shoulders relaxed, melting against Azzi’s steady heartbeat, still crying but somehow lighter now. Azzi gathered her close, wiping away the tears and rubbing her lower back gently.

“I’ll stay with you as long as you need,” Azzi promised, voice low and soothing.

Paige hiccuped, curling into Azzi’s arms again like a child. “Okay.”

They lay there in the morning light, wrapped in each other, Azzi tracing circles on Paige’s back while Paige let herself cry until there were no tears left. Eventually, Paige started to drift off again, comforted and calm, her cramps dulling with Azzi’s gentle warmth.

Azzi just held her, not caring about missed flights or reschedules. Right now, Paige needed her and that was enough.

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Go look at @iamkylar901 most recent TikTok. It’s a longer version of the whole Jersey thing. Paige literally stares at Azzi the whole time🤣😭

i need those two girls to release their video lol

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still not over the fact that she looked at azzi 🥹🥹

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Where do you watch the vnl matches?

This is late but I will watching on VNL (subscription) now but I've been watching for free on rbtv77

America plays Poland at 10:30 EST tomorrow and it's gonna be so fun. I think it will go to 5 sets like today's match. Turkey plays Canada tomorrow so I get to hate watch some of @heyitssells fave players.

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Paige finally decides to tell Drew that A is her girlfriend. She knows Drew loves Azzi — maybe a little too much — and she’s scared of how he’ll react. When she finally says it, Drew’s face falls. His hands curl into fists at his sides, and his voice cracks when he asks, “So… does this mean Azzi’s gonna start liking you more than me?” His fear isn’t about Paige being happy — it’s about losing the special bond he has with Azzi....

Do you like Paige more then me?

A/n - hey guys this was fun to write! Send more requests! It’s just a little blurb

Before going to visit Paige’s family for summer vacation, Azzi and Paige had talked about telling the family about their relationship. Paige knew her dad would approve but she was worried about drew. She knew that Drew would love her no matter what but she also knew that he had a crush on Azzi. It was just a little boy thing because he grew up around her and who wouldn’t like her? It still made Paige nervous though. 

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Drew’s little feet carried him out of the house and onto the lawn as his dad, Paige, and Azzi exited the car and started unpacking for their summer break. 

“Paigey!” Drew shouted as she ran up to her.

“Hey buddy I missed you!” Paige brought her brother into a tight hug. After the brief connection with his sister drew focused his attention on Azzi. 

“Azzi! Guess what!” Drew said, coming up to her and grabbing her hand to lead her into the house. Even though she was carrying a suitcase, she had to put it down.

“What drewski?” Azzi asked with genuine care for the young boy.

“I knew you were coming and I got you flowers!” He pulled out a bouquet of pink flowers that he had clearly had help picking out. “Paige said they were your favorite so it’s technically from the both of us.”

“Awee that’s so sweet drew!”

Paige came up behind them, a suitcase in hand. Placing her hand around Azzi’s waist and on the small of her back she looked at Azzi with love. 

“Hey, Azzi wanna come see my room?” The words pulled Azzi out of the trance she was in from Paige’s touch. “I changed it recently.”

“Of course bud” Azzi smiled at the young boy. She had grown up with him. He was almost like another little brother. 

“Hey, Drew.” The words left Paige’s mouth quickly and sounded a little rushed. “Azzi and I want to talk to you while we’re in there.” Azzi looked at Paige with understanding. The conversation about their dating would finally be something they would share with Drew.

“Ok.” Drew didn’t acknowledge what his sister had said and went right to his room pulling Azzi behind him.

Drew showed Azzi around the room where he had moved his bed and added two new posters to his wall. 

“Isn’t it awesome?” His toothless smile looked up at her. 

“Drew it’s so cool!” Azzi laughed with drew about some of the old pictures around his room including a young photo of Paige he had kept.

“Hey Drew why don’t you sit I need to tell you something.” As the words left the blonde mouth, Azzi moved over by the door so that she way near by but they still had space. A nervous expression creeped across Drew’s face.

“Did I do something wrong?” Drew looked up at Paige with big brown eyes. “No buddy I just want to tell you something. I love Azzi and she is my girlfriend. I wanted to tell you because you’re my brother and I love you.” Drew’s expression turned into an obvious frown. 

“Does this mean Azzi doesn’t like me anymore? I thought she liked me better.” Paige laughed but secretly she thought it was so sweet how much Drew valued his relationship with Azzi. At this point Azzi left her spot by the door and went over to Drew and picked him up. “Drew how could you say that?” She laughed in a way that Paige could never forget. She was so lucky she found someone who cared not just about her but her family. Azzi continued talking while Paige was lost in thought.

“Of course you’re still my favorite don’t be silly.” Azzi stuck her tongue out at Paige after she said it. “I love Paige differently that how I love you. I love you like a brother.”

Drew smiled but looked at ask with confusion. “So than what kind of way do you love Paige?” Azzi looked at Paige with a smile. “You’ll know one day buddy.” Paige said as she planted a kiss on Azzi’s temple. 

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Not “i’m not that gay” lmfaoooo

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Masterlist

Paige x Azzi

Everything and More

Nowhere but Here

Home in You Part 1 Part 2

Can’t Look Away

Warm Water, Warmer Hands

First Time

Safe in Your Arms

Truth be Told

Simp City

Power Couple Vibes

Ink of Victory

A Final Play

Clumsy Love

You Don’t Have to be The Hero Today

City Lights

Your Gonna be The Death of Me

Your my Favorite Medicine

The Best Win of All

Drunk in Love… Literally

My Sisters Gay— and She’s Awesome

Heaven Sent

One Last Dance

The Strength of Us

Caught in The Act

Someday, Together

Just Missed You

The Rivalry

Flight Risk (Of Love)

Baby On Board

Your So Whipped

The Calm Before The Draft

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I thought they knew the guy bc he was just casually telling Paige to let go of Azzi, turned out it was just random dude. Men are trash, time and time again. 😭

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This mother and son duo will be forever miss 🥺

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Can you do one where Drew comes to them and tells Paige that some kids at school were making fun of people being gay and he reeks her that he stood up to them proudly telling them that is not cool to make fun of gay people and how his sister is gay and she has a really cool gf. And Paige and Azzi can’t stop themselves from laughing but then later they’re talking about how sweet it is and how much they love each other

My Sister’s Gay—and She’s Awesome

Notes: I need sleep

It was a chill Sunday afternoon, the kind where the sky was grey but not gloomy, and the couch was too comfortable to leave. Paige and Azzi were both sprawled out in the living room of the Bueckers home, wrapped in a shared blanket with some dumb rom-com playing in the background and a mostly-finished bag of popcorn between them.

Azzi was tucked into Paige’s side, head resting on her shoulder, while Paige lazily twirled a piece of Azzi’s hair between her fingers.

And then came the thunderstorm.

“PAIGE!”

The door flew open, nearly ricocheting off the wall as Drew—her younger brother, who still hadn’t figured out how to use an indoor voice—came bursting into the room.

Both girls jolted upright.

“What happend?” Paige asked, immediately thinking something was on fire or at least mildly broken.

Drew was red in the face, chest heaving, like he had sprinted the whole way here.

“I stood up for you today,” he announced proudly, chin lifted.

Paige blinked. “Uh… thanks?”

Drew dropped onto the couch opposite them, clearly buzzed with adrenaline. “These kids at school were making fun of gay people—like, using slurs and just being jerks. And I was like, ‘Yo, that’s not cool.’ And they were like, ‘Why do you care so much?’ And I said—” he paused, looking like he was building up to his favorite part—“I said, ‘Because my sister’s gay, and she has a really cool girlfriend, and you guys are just losers.’”

Azzi covered her mouth.

Paige just stared.

“And then I might’ve added that Azzi plays for UConn and can dunk on all of them,” Drew added with a casual shrug, as if that wasn’t the funniest sentence ever uttered in that living room.

Azzi lost it first.

She buried her face into Paige’s shoulder, laughing uncontrollably.

Paige wasn’t far behind, doubling over with wheezes. “Drew—Drew, oh my God, you really said that?!”

“Every word,” he said proudly, like he’d just completed a heroic mission. “And then I walked away before they could say anything back.”

Azzi peeked up at him, still giggling. “You told them I could dunk on them?”

“Well, you can, right?”

Azzi shrugged. “I mean… yeah.”

Paige was laughing so hard she had tears in her eyes. “You’re a menace.”

Drew grinned, clearly basking in the glow of being the best little brother alive. “I just don’t get why people care who someone loves. It’s stupid.”

Azzi’s laughter faded into a warm smile. “You’re a good kid, Drew.”

“Yeah, well,” he said, standing and heading toward the kitchen, “someone’s gotta keep your gay reputation safe out there.”

Paige and Azzi looked at eachother trying not to laugh at his choice of words.

When he was gone, Paige leaned her head back against the couch, still smiling holding back a laugh.

Azzi shifted, curling closer into her side again. “Your brother’s kind of the best.”

“I know,” Paige murmured. She looked down at Azzi, her expression softening. “But I love that that’s just normal to him. Like—‘my sister’s gay and her girlfriend’s cool, don’t mess with her.’”

Azzi nodded slowly, resting her head back on Paige’s shoulder. “He sees you and me and just… loves it. Loves us. That’s pretty rare.”

Paige was quiet for a beat. “I think that’s what I want for everyone, you know? That kind of love. Uncomplicated. Just… proud.”

Azzi looked up at her with that soft gaze Paige never got used to. “You deserve that.”

“You too.”

They were quiet for a while after that, the dumb rom-com forgotten, the popcorn long gone. Paige reached down, tangling her fingers with Azzi’s.

“I love you, you know,” she said, voice soft.

Azzi smiled, squeezing her hand. “I love you too. Even more when you’re being laughed at because your little brother is out here defending your gay honor.”

Paige rolled her eyes but couldn’t stop grinning. “We should get him a cake.”

Azzi snorted. “What’s it gonna say? ‘Thanks for telling the homophobes your sister’s gay and her girlfriend can dunk’?”

“I mean,” Paige smirked, “accurate.”

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(If someone has already suggested this then you can ignore it but) a drabble or one shot about Paige and Azzi talking about future kids?? Bc after that live with Jana saying “that’s y’alls kid” and Paige showing Azzi the photo?? (Also the same or sharing of the keychain and the thing that’s like “drive safe I need you” is so cute as well)

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paige bueckers x azzi fudd

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Azzi is trying to stuff another pair of Paige’s sneakers into one of their duffel bags when she notices that Paige has stopped packing and is just sitting there, staring at her, with a hint of a smile on her lips.

“What?” She grunts, giving up and throwing the shoes to the side as she unpacks a pair of pants to try and make more room in the bag. Their clothes are strewn about the room, their closets long combined to the point where Azzi often isn’t even sure who owned what first. 

Paige jolts out of her stupor when Azzi calls her out, a light blush painting her cheeks. 

“Nothing.” Paige replies, coming over and easily slipping the shoes away. 

Azzi is not convinced, but she lets it go for now. 

“You think Allie would like these?” She holds out the pants, cocking her head as she examines them. 

“Didn’t you already give her a pair?” 

“Yeah, but she was asking about more, and I feel like she’d look cute in these.” She goes to text the younger girl, but stops when she checks the time. “That girl better be asleep.” 

Paige is staring at her again, with that same soft look in her eye. 

“What?” Azzi steps close, tugging at the end of Paige’s shirt. “Tell me.” 

Paige wraps her arms around Azzi’s back, gaze focusing behind her head. 

“I was just thinking ‘bout what a good mom you’re gonna be someday,” she finally replies, blushing bright red all the way down her chest. 

Azzi feels her cheeks burning too. 

Azzi knows they’re young, way too young, to even be entertaining the thought of children. But she thinks about how Paige is with Drew, how she is every time a young fan approaches her, and all she can think about is how excited she is that she’ll get to share that with Paige someday. 

“You will be too.” Azzi presses her face to the side of Paige’s neck, leaving a kiss there. “The best.” 

“I hope they look like you. Our kids.” Paige smiles, tapping a finger to Azzi’s cheek. She can already see a little version of Azzi, with those same dimples, and how they would give that little girl the world. 

“Or maybe they’ll have your eyes.” Azzi imagines, looking into the sky blue eyes that captivated her the moment they had made contact for the first time over a basketball court. 

Paige kisses her then, knowing that it doesn’t really matter what their children look like, that they’ll be the most loved no matter what. 

Azzi pulls back, just until there’s a whisper of room between them. “As long as they have my jumpshot.” 

Paige squawks in mock offense before she laughs and tumbles Azzi backwards onto her bed and kisses her and kisses her, in this little college dorm room where they’ve begun building a life together. 

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Hey!! I was wondering if you could write a fic of Azzi being at Paige’s families lake house? Idk if you saw the photo or not but I feel like this could be a cute fic!

seven years in the works [pazzi]

paige bueckers x azzi fudd

a/n: something little to tide you guys over while i work on my next series! masterlist

word count: 700? idk

“You fit in so well.” Azzi’s looking at the sunset, admiring the way the soft pinks and blues cast a haze over the lake, but the warmth of hands sliding across her stomach and the weight of a chin on her shoulder makes her turn around and stare at something she thinks is even more beautiful.

“Hmm?” she murmurs, not quite understanding what her best friend is talking about but not really caring when she looks like this. Paige is in a simple red shirt, hair messily tied into a low bun, but the way the falling sunlight brings out the blue in her eyes and the glimmer in her smile has her wondering if this could be their forever.

“With my family,” Paige specifies, hands roaming across Azzi’s body and pulling her body closer. “They love you, you know.”

“What can I say?” Azzi smirks. “I guess all Bueckers have a thing for me.”

“And you’re gonna be one soon.” Paige smooths Azzi’s hair out of the way before starting to kiss a trail down the younger girl’s neck, smirking to herself at how Azzi shivers at the contact. Azzi giggles, hands snaking her way into Paige’s hair before she registers what exactly her girlfriend’s just said. “Excuse me?” she says indignantly, letting go of the blonde and taking a step back. “You’re taking my last name.”

Paige looks mildly offended. “But my nickname is Paige Buckets.”

“Well, Azzi Bueckers just doesn’t sound right.”

Paige grabs Azzi’s wrist, desperate for physical contact after only a few seconds of separation. “What about Bueckers-Fudd?” she offers.

Azzi grimaces. “That would be kinda long on the back of our jerseys.”

“We could keep our own last names?”

Azzi scowls, a dark look overtaking her face. “You might as well return the ring.” Paige opens her mouth to start another round of arguing, but they’re called into the house before she can say anything. The family’s gathered in the den watching a movie, and Paige plops down, easily pulling Azzi down onto her lap before the younger girl can even blink.

“Paige,” Azzi says. “There’s open seats.”

“Don’t care.” Paige’s face is already buried into the fabric of Azzi’s sweater, her hold on Azzi’s hips tight. “Want you.”

“I’m 6 feet tall, I’m not sitting in your lap.”

“5’11, but okay,” Paige cackles. But she adjusts Azzi’s legs so that only the upper half of her body is lying on the older girl. Looking down at Azzi’s face, she smiles, running her fingers gently along her scalp. “Better?” Azzi hums, grabbing Paige’s hand to fold it with hers and bringing it to her mouth for a kiss.

“You guys make me sick,” Paige hears one of her cousins remark, but she’s not sure which one because she doesn’t look up from Azzi’s face. She only sends a middle finger in their general direction, earning her a slap from her best friend.

“Azzi, come play Fortnite with us,” one of the younger ones call out.

“She can’t, she’s busy,” Paige tells back, pressing a soft kiss to the wrinkle on Azzi’s forehead, but Azzi only rolls her eyes. Pushing off Paige, she gets up and saunters over to the little kids. “Sure I can,” she agrees. Paige grits her teeth, deciding to follow after the girl.

“Come on, guys,” Paige pleads. “You guys played with her at the lake for hours this morning. Aren’t you tired of her?”

“Don’t be so selfish,” Drew reprimands his sister. “You get her for nine months a year.” He grabs Azzi’s hand and pulls her down into one of the beanbag chairs, offering her a Wii controller. Azzi takes it, shooting Paige a sly grin that she knows will get her in trouble later but hey.

Paige glowers at her little brother. “I can put you in a plane right now and send you home, don’t even play.”

“Don’t talk to Drew like that,” Azzi defends, turning to the 11 year old to dap him up.

“Bruh,” Paige complains. She sidles up to the beanbag and tries to plop herself down next to Azzi, but gets shoved to the floor instead. “You’re too big,” Azzi laughs before turning her attention to the TV screen. Sulking, Paige gets up from the floor, rubbing her butt and looking for something to do.

“You’re so pussy whipped,” Lauren informs her cousin once Paige makes her way into the kitchen. “But I understand. Azzi’s amazing.”

“I’m not making you one of my bridesmaids anymore,” Paige mutters.

Lauren tosses Paige a sparkling water. “When you gonna pop the question?”

“Azzi wants to focus on college, so definitely not until after she gets drafted. Even then, I’m not sure. I don’t want to distract her during her rookie year, you know?” Paige glances at Lauren, and even though Paige is always poised and confident, her cousin knows her too well, can detect the nerves underlying her voice.

“Paige.” Lauren runs a soothing hand across Paige’s shoulder. “If you keep letting outside stuff dictate your decisions, you’re never gonna get married. If you love her, then ask her.”

Paige rubs a hand across her face. “I just wanna make it perfect. She deserves it.”

“I’m being 100% honest when I say that you could propose to her at a McDonald’s and that girl would still look at you like you’re the moon and stars and everything beautiful in this world.”

“But don’t.” Paige and Lauren turn around at the same time. Azzi’s leaning against the doorway, but she pushes off to press a kiss against Paige’s nose. “Don’t you dare propose to me at a McDonald’s.”

Paige blushes furiously. “How much of that did you hear?”

Azzi grins. “Enough.” Lauren takes that as a signal, and she leaves the room, giving the two their privacy. “Hey.” Azzi cups Paige’s face in her hands, tilting her chin so that they’re making eye contact. “I mean, this has been, what, seven years in the works? Don’t stress about it.”

“I know, I just-” Paige is cut off by a kiss to the lips, and when Azzi pulls away there’s that dazed look in her eyes she always gets whenever Azzi touches her.

“I told you, I don’t need you stressing out over me. You already have so much shit going on. I’m supposed to be your safe place. Okay?”

“Okay,” Paige concedes. Azzi presses another chaste kiss to her lips. “You gonna go back to playing Fortnite now?”

“Nah.” Azzi tilts her head outside. “Wanna catch the last of the sunset?”

Paige’s answer is immediate. “Anything you want.”

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bkristen posted the link to the YouTube if anyone wanna watch the whole thing but I js thought I should just cut to the part where drew calls azzi his pookie and ice says jealous which Paige replies saying he’s on live