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PREGNANT - p.bueckers & a.fudd || HC

P & A TAKE CARE OF THEIR PREGNANT!GF
REQUESTED • YES x No
𐙚˙⋆.˚ The first trimester was hell. Morning sickness was hell. The second trimester was hell but bearable. The third trimester was hell. Body pains were hell. But Paige and Azzi always stuck around. No matter how moody you got, they were always patient with you.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ One of them would always hold your hair back when you were getting sick. The other one would be drawing up a bath for you because who wants to go to work or class smelling like vomit?
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They go to all your doctor appointments. They do not care how busy they are that day; they are making time to be there!
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Cuddles are always a must, especially as the baby gets bigger! They both love putting their hands on your stomach and talking to the baby! When the baby started kicking, they went insane. They can't leave without checking up on you and now kissing your stomach and saying goodbye to the baby.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ 3 a.m. grocery trips for your weird cravings will happen at least four times a week, sometimes more. They never complain, though. They'll even try the cravings with you.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They both hate the body pillow. I'm not kidding; they HATE that pillow.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They rope their teammates into helping set up the nursery. They are also surprising you with it, so you can't help at all.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They will take you shopping for decorations or baby items, though.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They also made you choose the theme because before, you just said, "I don't know, you pick," but this wasn't their surprise; it's yours. So they made you scroll on Pinterest to find which theme you liked the most.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They also roped in their teammate Caroline to plan the gender reveal and baby shower. She loves things like this, so she was the perfect person to ask.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Azzi packed your hospital bags while Paige was asking if she could bring her iPad, claiming, "I can turn on Netflix for you when you're having contractions."
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Azzi will always help you with your hair, especially during labor.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ In fact, both of them love pampering and spoiling you. Every night feels like a spa day—not kidding.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Paige is the comedian at the hospital (every day, actually), trying to get you to laugh and take your mind off the pain. While Azzi is just trying to comfort you.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They both cried when the baby was born, almost sobbing. They were so proud of you, and they loved that baby with everything they had.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ For the first three weeks of postpartum, they tried to keep you off your feet as much as possible. You were in recovery and had stitches, and they didn't like that you were in pain—especially when you were getting up or walking.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They built a bassinet for your shared room, placing it beside you so you could grab the baby easily without having to walk to the nursery.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They would lie in bed with you, cuddling while you all watched your little miracle sleep.
#diormoon ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚#𐐪𐑂—pazzixreader#paige bueckers#paige bueckers fic#paige bueckers smut#paige bueckers x reader#paige x reader#paige bueckers x fem!reader#uconn wbb x reader#paige x azzi#azzi fudd#azzi35#azzi x reader#azzi fudd x reader#azzi fudd smut#azzi fudd fic
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ALWAYS & FOREVER - p.bueckers & a.fudd || HC

PAZZI WITH READERS DAUGHTER
REQUESTED • Yes x NO
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Your daughter likes them far more than you. You’re convinced of that.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They’ve been in her life since she was born—quite literally. They were in the room during her birth.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Your parents weren’t around, and the father was a lowlife. When Paige and Azzi found out that you were pregnant and that the father had left, they took on a protector and caregiver role.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They wanted to be part of the experience. They wanted to care for you and your baby to any extent. They wanted to be people you could lean on.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They went to all your doctor’s appointments with you, helped with morning sickness, gave you massages when your body hurt, assisted you in buying things for the baby and preparing the nursery, brought you your cravings even if it was 3 AM and they had practice the next day; they did everything for you.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ When you went into labor, they were in New York for an away game. Your best friend was watching you at their request and called them immediately once your water broke.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They rushed back to Connecticut after the game and made it to the hospital. You gave birth two hours after their arrival.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Once the baby was here, they were on a mission. That mission was to ensure you stayed in bed and rested. They would bring you everything you needed, and the baby slept in your room for now.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ As the baby grew, they recorded every milestone. They took millions of pictures and helped you with anything you approached them about.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ With your daughter being three and only knowing UConn and the women’s basketball team, Paige leaving for Dallas was hard on her. Aubrey and Kaitlyn also leaving only made things worse. She didn’t understand why they were leaving or how significant this was for them; she just knew some of her favorite people were leaving her.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You were a grad student. You completed four years of college, but you wanted your master's, so you're still taking classes at UConn. However, Azzis is staying for a fifth year, so your daughter still has her and the rest of the team for now.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ During the summer, you, Azzi, and your daughter make a lot of visits to Paige.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Your daughter loves Dallas now! It is big, it isn’t cold like Connecticut, they have amazing food, and her Paigey is there now. What’s not to like?
𐙚˙⋆.˚ She has two handshakes that she does before games—those are with Paige and Azzi. With Paige now in Dallas for games, they can’t see each other for every game like they’re used to doing at UConn. So now Paige FaceTimes you so she and your daughter can do their handshake over the phone and catch up for a bit.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Azzi LOVES taking your daughter shopping! She treats your daughter like a princess every day, no joke.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Paige and Azzi would always color with your daughter. They really had no limits. They would play tea party, tag, hide-and-go-seek, or your daughter's favorite “game”—“Paige and Azzi buy everything that your daughter can hold in her arms or fit in her tiny cart.” I don’t think they loved the game as much as she did, but they always participated with a smile.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They have both been teaching her basketball since she started walking. Paige says she’s going to be the next generation's most talked-about player.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Paige loves having your daughter sit on her lap while she plays video games, and your daughter will “play” with her. This means she has her hands on top of Paige’s while Paige is in charge of all the controls.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They would come to your dorm early in the morning to get your daughter ready for daycare, letting you sleep in a little longer.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ On away game flights, you obviously go as part of the team staff, so your daughter goes too. Paige and Azzi love having you sit in the middle of them while your daughter makes rounds to everyone on the plane—eventually coming to sit on one of your laps and falling asleep.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ They treat your daughter like she’s their own! She’s spoiled and very, very loved by both of them.
#diormoon ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚#𐐪𐑂—pazzixreader#paige bueckers#paige bueckers fic#paige x azzi#azzi fudd#azzi fudd x reader#paige bueckers x reader#pazzi x reader#pazzi fics#azzi fudd fic
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HOLDING HANDS - j.watkins || HC

JUJU WITH ANXIOUS!GF
REQUESTED • Yes x NO
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You guys met during your freshman orientation, and you hit it off, eventually entering the talking stage.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ She could tell you had anxiety, and she picked up on some of your triggers and tics. Once you started dating, though, she was watching you 24/7 to ensure you were okay.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You didn’t actually tell her until you had an anxiety attack around her, and she had to help calm you down.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ After that day, you talked about everything surrounding your anxiety, including all of your triggers, tics, and ways to help you.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Another thing that changed after that day was Juju's protectiveness. She became much more protective of you, especially in public or crowded places.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ She always holds your hand—whether to class or even in your dorm. She makes sure to have a good grip on your hand in crowded or loud spaces too.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ She squeezes your hand three times as a way to say “I love you.”
𐙚˙⋆.˚ She has so many fidgets in her car, backpack, practice bag, dorm, and even her parents' house. She knows they give you something to occupy your mind, so she buys them for you constantly.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Sometimes you just need her so she will come over to your dorm with your favorite foods and set up the living room for a movie date.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Back to holding hands—she loves rubbing her thumb on your thumb or wrist. You once told her that it made you feel calm and safe, so she always does it now.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ When sleeping, she’ll always lace one of your hands together. If you feel safe with your hands laced together, then she’s always going to do it, no matter where or what either of you are doing.
#diormoon ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚#𐐪𐑂—j.watkins#juju watkins#juju watkins x reader#juju watkins x y/n#juju watkins x fem!reader#usc wbb#usc x reader#usc wcbb
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YEEHAW - p.bueckers || HC

COWGIRL!PAIGE WITH RANCH HAND
REQUESTED • Yes x NO
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Enemies to lovers!
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Paige hated you when you first started working at her family ranch. She never told you why she did, but she always made her hatred known.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Always teasing you, basically making your life and job 100 times harder.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You were in charge of taking care of the horses. You were to feed them, groom them, take them on rides, and train them, etc. Paige's job was herding and fixing miscellaneous things. This meant you guys crossed paths a lot since she had to fix stuff in the barn or the pen frequently.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You got injured while taking one of the new horses out, and Paige found you shortly after the incident. After that day, things changed. She was nicer; she was softer; she was walking on eggshells around you.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You hated that! She didn’t get to just switch up on you all because you got hurt. So you did what every reasonable person would do: give her an attitude every time you had to talk to her, and when you didn’t have to? You ignored her.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ She also hated that. She just wanted to make sure you were okay, but you were fighting against her.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Rehab was hard—obviously. But she was hoping you would just get right back on a horse—not let the fear and trauma settle in and make you scared to ride horses. You did the opposite. You let the fear settle in because, quite frankly, you can’t imagine yourself getting back on that horse or any for that matter.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ She watched as you quickly became scared of Spartan—the new horse you were riding during the incident—how you wouldn’t step within five feet of him. She watched as you slowly lost yourself. She wanted to help but knew you wouldn’t let her, so she continued to watch from afar.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Slowly, you allowed her in and became comfortable with her. It was a learning process for both of you, so you took everything slowly, not trying to rush anything.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Eventually, you both started dating.
#diormoon ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚#𐐪𐑂—p.bueckers#paige bueckers fic#paige bueckers#paige bueckers smut#paige bueckers x reader#paige x reader#uconn wbb#uconn wbb x reader#paige bueckers x fem!reader
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PERIOD - p.bueckers

- Paige Bueckers x Fem!reader
- Readers avoiding her girlfriend because she doesn’t want Paige to give her the full nurse treatment, but Paige can read her girl like an open book.
- Periods, Period pain, Fluff
REQUESTED • Yes x NO
You were studying in the library when the first cramp hit, causing you to double over in pain. Once it passed, you realized you had bled through and quickly tied your hoodie around your waist.
You grabbed your things and hurried to your dorm. Since Paige had extra classes and a late practice, you decided to go to your dorm to take a nap instead of visiting her.
You didn’t want to tell Paige about your period, as she would go into full nurse mode, seeing as you have super bad and painful periods. She already has a lot going on with March Madness right around the corner, so complaining about being in pain while her body is also in pain seems selfish.
Walking into your dorm, though, was a disaster. You forgot that the last time you were here, you were packing to stay at Paige’s for a few days and couldn’t find something you were looking for. Now all of your clothes are thrown around your dorm, and it’s super hot because you accidentally left the furnace on. Today is apparently going to be a bad day all around.
You quickly turn off the heat and open some windows before making your way to the bathroom to clean up.
After your shower and a small snack, Paige called, basically just saying that she would be off a little earlier than planned and that she was going to bring dinner home. You had exactly five hours until she would arrive at her dorm, giving you four hours to yourself before you had to leave for her dorm and put on a fake smile around her.
You were in a lot of pain, so you knew what you would be doing for those four hours: sleeping. The problem is that you forgot to do one small thing before you passed out—set your alarm.
You woke up startled. You could hear footsteps outside your door, and the sound of bags crinkling reached you from somewhere nearby. The thought of an intruder was the only thing on your mind until you saw the time on your nightstand clock. Seeing the time made your eyes widen; you had slept for seven hours.
Maybe it’s Paige? The thought ran through your head, and it makes sense. She has a key; she could easily make her way inside. Should you call her just to be safe? Probably, but you’ve already talked yourself into the idea that it’s her. There can’t possibly be an intruder!
Before you can send yourself into a spiral, though, your bedroom door opens, and in walks your girlfriend with a few grocery bags and food from your favorite restaurant. She doesn’t notice that you’re awake and watching her yet. She just puts the bags and food on your desk and starts unpacking them.
“How long have you been here?” you ask, watching how she flinches, not expecting to hear your voice. “For a little while. Once I got home and didn’t see you, I checked your location and saw you were here. I figured you were getting clothes or something, and then an hour passed, and you still didn’t show up. So I came here, found you asleep, and saw your period pain medicine open on your nightstand instead of in your bathroom. Then I went to the store, and now here we are. How long have you been awake?”
"Woke up to you, I'm guessing, walking back into my dorm. I thought there was an intruder for a second." Paige walks over with your food and hands it to you. "Nope, no intruder. Sorry for waking you up."
"You know you could have told me you were on your period and didn’t want to come to my dorm, right?" Paige asks while walking back to the desk. "Complaining about my body being in pain while I know your body is in pain from practice seems rude."
She just side-glances at you. "If we’re comparing pain right now, then you're definitely in more pain than me." You just roll your eyes in response before scrunching up your face in pain, setting your food down on the bed so you don’t drop it. "Baby? Are you okay?" Paige asks, walking over and kneeling next to you. You shake your head yes but still grip your stomach in pain. "Baby?"
You don’t say anything else, which Paige notices—because obviously. Paige pushes you back to make you lie down on the bed again and puts her hand under your shirt and on your stomach—gently pressing down as a way to help you.
She doesn’t move until your face slowly relaxes, and even then, she leaves her hand on your stomach, gently rubbing it. Since her hands are warm, it’s kind of like a heating pad.
When you open your eyes, you’re met with Paige staring at you—looking concerned. “Are you okay?” You don’t verbally respond; instead, you just nod your head but move onto your side and pull your knees to your chest—facing Paige now.
“When did you take your medicine?” Paige asks, making you groan from pain before saying, “Around seven hours ago. I took it before I went to sleep,” you mumble.
Paige doesn’t say anything and instead gets up to get your medicine and a drink. After you take the medicine, she grabs her food and the grocery bags she brought with her and gets comfortable in your bed.
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It’s now around 2:30 a.m.; you and Paige both fell asleep during the second movie.
That was hours ago, and now you’re waking up with your head on her chest, her hand on your stomach, and your legs curled up again, with cramps attacking you. You wince in pain, trying to breathe through it and not wake Paige up.
Your body seems to have different ideas, as the cramps only get worse. Already having painful cramps, the worsening is a living hell.
You’re trying so hard not to cry and wake up Paige, but during the 'trying not to cry' part, tears have already started falling down your face. Paige slowly starts shifting awake—feeling the wet spot on her shirt from your unknown tears. “Baby? Are you okay?” she rasps out, her voice cracking from sleep and her eyes barely open. You don’t respond—you can’t. Your body is attacking you when she asks; all you can do is curl more into yourself in response.
When she doesn’t get a response but can feel you curling into yourself, she already knows the issue. She knows that you feel like you’re being punched in the gut repeatedly. And she wants to help.
Slowly removing herself from the bed, she makes her way to the bathroom—getting you your medicine and starting up a warm bath with oils.
When the water is at the perfect temperature, she goes back to the bedroom and gently picks you up. “What are you doing?” you mumble in a raspy voice—pain and tiredness evident in your tone. “I made you a bath. Your medicine is on the counter waiting for you; I just have to go get you a drink.” She doesn’t give you time to whine about how she didn’t need to do this or how she should go back to bed for practice tomorrow. Instead, she carefully helps you get undressed and then sets you in the tub. “Stay here; I’m going to get you a drink so you can take your medicine.”
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When you said you didn’t want to tell Paige because she would go into full nurse mode? She’s only proving you more right. Once she came back with a Gatorade for you, she opened it first before giving it to you. That was the first thing.
She got undressed and into the tub with you—per your request. During that time, she massaged your shoulders; you both cuddled for a while. She grabbed your loofah and washed your body for you, and now she’s scrubbing your hair.
“You know you don’t have to be awake right now, right?” you mumble tiredly.
“Shut up,” Paige replies, still scrubbing your hair.
“What—” Paige cuts you off. “I’m obviously not going to let you be in pain by yourself. I can’t stop the pain, but I can give you everything you need or want to make you somewhat comfortable with it.” You don’t say anything and instead lean your head back—making her scrubbing stop—and pout your lips at her. “I love you,” you say with teary eyes.
Paige smiles and leans in, kissing your lips before pulling away slightly. “I love you more,” she says against your lips.
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After the bath, Paige was still in nurse mode. She got out of the bath first—drying off and putting on clothes before helping you out of the tub and wrapping a warm, fuzzy towel around you—also helping you dry off and get dressed.
She then caught you off guard by picking you up bridal style. “Wha—PAIGE, what are you doing?” you laugh out, making her smile. “What do you mean? I’m giving my princess princess treatment,” she says, still smiling, while now laying you down on the bed and tucking you in.
She gets in next to you and pulls you into her arms. “Please wake me up if you’re still in pain.” You nod in response, putting your head under her chin—all of a sudden feeling really tired. “I promise... I love you,” you mumble out.
Paige doesn’t say anything and instead kisses your forehead, letting her lips linger for a few moments before pulling away and putting her hand under your shirt to rub your back—helping you fall asleep.
After a few minutes, she hears you lightly snoring. Knowing it’s okay for her to go to sleep now, she kisses your forehead one more time before mumbling, “I love you more.”
#diormoon ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚#𐐪𐑂—p.bueckers#paige bueckers#paige bueckers fic#paige bueckers smut#paige bueckers x reader#paige x reader#uconn wbb#uconn wbb x reader#paige bueckers x fem!reader
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SOULMATES - p.bueckers || HC

PAIGE WITH CHILDHOOD BEST FRIEND
REQUESTED • Yes x NO
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Golden retriever x black cat!
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You always have an attitude with everyone except her (you do but she knows how to handle it).
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You met because you were neighbors. She came over one day because she was bored, and your parents encouraged you to go outside and play with her because you had no friends. Even when you complained about her being annoying, they still made you play with her every day.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You both eventually became attached at the hip. Both of your parents talked to the school to let you guys be in the same classes every year. While she was in love with basketball, you were in love with learning…and reading.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ You would go to all her games and practices, but you would also always bring a book or your homework. Paige had her thing, and you had yours.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ With college - Paige’s dream was for you and her to go to UConn. She didn’t want to be separated from you, so when you got an unexpected scholarship opportunity, you took it.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ College was a lot different than what you imagined. Paige's fame was growing every day, partying, cramped schedules, living in different dorm halls...it was a lot. Paige basically moved you into her bedroom in her dorm. Since she's in the athletic dorms, she has to share with some of her teammates, but she did not care for the tight space. She wanted you with her, and she got it.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Sharing a bed, sharing clothes, sharing food, that's all normal for you two, but it's not for her teammates apparently because they are always teasing you two.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Her teammates also aren’t safe from your attitude, leading them to always complain to Paige, “How do you handle being around her? She bullies me every day,” which leads to Paige always saying, “I know how to handle her and her attitude.”
𐙚˙⋆.˚ When you’re having a bad day, Paige will always treat you like a princess (she does every day, but her treatment is more amped up). She will drive you to all your classes if you have them that day, get you whatever food you want, give you cuddles, and do anything and everything for you. However, she advises her teammates that you’re in a bad mood, leading them to say, “When is she not?”
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Sometimes you just need her and her presence, so you’ll just get home, walk straight to her, and get on top of her. You did that during one of KK’s lives, and people started speculating that you two were dating.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ Out of all her teammates, the one you immediately softened up to was Azzi. She has a calming presence and is always comforting to you.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ With you being into learning and everything, everyone always asks you for help when they don’t understand their homework. You also helped Azzi with her accounting when you realized she was having trouble with it.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ One-on-one time! With Paige’s busy schedule, you don’t get to see her as much as you guys are used to—even with you living in her dorm. So on her days off, you guys always spend time together first, then maybe hang out with her teammates.
#diormoon ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚#𐐪𐑂—p.bueckers#paige bueckers fic#paige bueckers#paige bueckers x reader#paige x reader#paige bueckers smut
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MY BOOKSHELF!
Women’s National Basketball Association:
N. Mühl #1 - Seattle Storm - YEAR 2
A. Edwards #24 - Washington Mystics - YEAR 2
P. Bueckers #5 - Dallas Wings - ROOKIE
K. Chen #2 - Golden State Valkyries - ROOKIE
A. Griffen 44 - Minnesota Lynx - ROOKIE
National Collegiate Athletic Association:
A. Fudd #35 - UConn - SENIOR
C.Ducharme #33 - UConn - SENIOR
I. Brady #25 - UConn - SENIOR
K. Arnold #2 - UConn - JUNIOR
J. Williams #2 - Iowa State - JUNIOR
J. Watkins #12 - USC - JUNIOR
J. El Alfy #8 - UConn - JUNIOR
M. Cheli #23 - UConn - SOPHOMORE
S. Strong #21 - UConn - SOPHOMORE
AU BOOKSHELVES WITH MISC FICS:
𐙚˙⋆.˚ FAMILY FICS - Fics of wbb players being a mom, sister, cousin, ect… - fluff and angst!
𐙚˙⋆.˚ PAZZI FICS - All my pazzi x reader/oc fics and my paige x azzi fics
𐙚˙⋆.˚ MINI SERIES & SERIES - fluff, smut and angst!
𐙚˙⋆.˚ WNBA/NCAA PLAYER - misc fics of players that don’t have their own masterlist
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We shine the light on whatever’s worse
18 • she/her
social media addict. wbb obsessed. blaring music in my headphones. world is 100% turned off. disney obsessor.
my bookshelf.
Perfection is a disease of a nation
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PAZZI FICS
X READER
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➞ ALWAYS & FOREVER
↳ Pazzi with reader’s daughter
➞ PREGNANT
↳ P & A take care of their pregnant girlfriend
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PB5 x AZ35
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FAMILY FICS
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WNBA / NCAA FICS
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ꪆৎ—EDWARDS
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ꪆৎ—BUECKERS
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➞ SOULMATES
↳ Paige with childhood best friend
➞ YEEHAW
↳ Cowgirl!Paige with ranch hand
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➞ PERIOD
↳ Readers avoiding her girlfriend because she doesn’t want Paige to give her the full nurse treatment, but Paige can read her girl like an open book.
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ꪆৎ—GRIFFIN
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