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Harps
kyra cooney-cross x reader
contains: harper being the absolute diva she is
a/n: i got bored so i wrote this! be warned because it's super short and not that thought through because i'm tired
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"alright, we're leaving! behave, harps. you too, kyra, y/n."
"when do we ever misbehave? we're angels!" kyra replied to mini.
clara rolled her eyes, "whatever. just be good. come on, babe," she said to mini.
once they were out the door, you and kyra turned to harper, who was sitting on the couch like she owned it, watching some kids tv show.
"so harps, whatcha want to do?" you said to her, sitting down on the couch.
"hm, i want to paint!"
so that's what you three did. you and kyra sat there with her, painting on paper at the table until harper demanded she painted on your's and kyra's face. kyra turned to you after harper exclaimed she was done with her face.
"so, how do i look?" you giggled, "amazing. harper should be a professional face painter," you said as you sat down, watching as harper gathered up paint to place on your face. you sat there for about ten minutes, eyes closed as harper painted a variety of red, blue, and orange on your face.
"oh, babe, you look beautiful!" kyra said, filming the moment. you peeked your eye open, grinning at her and the camera, before harper turned your face back to hers and said, "close your eyes. i'm not done."
"oh, sorry," you said laughing and following her orders quickly as kyra just simply bursted into laughter, ending the video.
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a few hours later, after watching movies, playing games harper made up with ridiculous rules that she would add halfway through, you and kyra, still with painted faces, sat on the couch behind harper, who was drawing on the coffee table, you two plotting something quietly.
suddenly, kyra whipped her head towards harper, grinning widely, "hey, harps? do you want to make a tiktok with us?
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you guys ended up making loads of videos. some with silly dances, others with nothing but you guys playing around. you even posted one, the funniest.
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you started the video, and placed the phone down in view of harper, backing up to stand beside kyra where she stood behind harper.
"okay, harper, what do you want to say?" you asked. she took in a deep breath,
"GO TILLIESSSSS!!!!"
you and kyra lost it. collapsed of laughter.
you both fell to the floor. kyra laid back as if she couldn't hold herself up anymore. you fell forward on top of her. what was even better about it, was the fact your laughs were perfectly in sync. being together so much had made your laughs mend together.
so, while harper continued her shouting, you and kyra laid on floor behind her, your laughter never faltering.
harper spotted you two from the camera and stopped talking abruptly, turned around, and jumped on top of you two. you, miss painted face one, and kyra, miss painted face two, squealed. "harper!" you guys shouted in unison right before the video ended.
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you tagged mini in the caption, obviously to show her how much you 'behaved.'
after dinner, you and kyra sat on the floor, backs against the couch while harper sat on kyra's lap, tiredly watching bluey.
the front door opened, revealing mini and clara.
"saw your little video you guys posted," mini said. "did you like it?" kyra giggled out.
"oh, totally. you know, i'm loving your faces."
"harps did it for us," you said, running your hand through the tired girls blonde hair. her eyes fluttered closed, leaning into your hand.
"and she did amazing," mini looked down at harper, "you ready for bed time, harps?" she asked, squatting down to pick her out of kyra's lap. harper said nothing, her adorable face falling into the crook of her neck.
before she could leave the room, harper's little voice echoed quietly, "ky and y/n/n."
thats how you ended up in katrina's and clara's bed, you practically on top of kyra while harper was cuddled into her side. did you both tell them you weren't going to fall asleep in their bed? yes. did you end up falling asleep within three minutes? also yes. mini and clara walked into their room, sighing at the sight.
"we really are raising three kids," clara said.
"if they're going to steal our bed, then they're going on my story." katrina said, pulling her phone out and taking a picture of you three, captioning it:
"any advice for when your children steal your bed?"
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Haii can you please do a kyra fic where reader is a newly signed gunner (arsenal player) or matildas player. Reader is shy and reserved she's a pretty great player but she has trouble settling in and kyra being a pest that she is, tries to get closer to reader by joking around or pranking her in light hearted ways. They get close and kyra starts catching feelings but she thinks reader is straight even though reader clearly has feelings for her too. So their teammates are getting restless because of the two's oblivion to eachothers feelings so they take matters into their own hands and they plan a team bonding in a restaurant but it's actually just a romantic date between the two. and they end up confessing 👹
sorry if this is such a long detailed request lol 😭
I'm such a sucker for tooth rotting fics ✨ thankuu and it's okayy if u don't do this, it's ur choice<33 tyt !!
Oblivious Idiots.
Kyra Cooney-Cross x reader
contains: Kyra and reader being oblivious, other than that just cuteness
a/n: thank you so much for requesting. it's not perfect but i tried my best
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"They're hopeless,"
came from Leah as she and Steph stared at you and Kyra, who was trying to get you to laugh with one of her overused 'knock knock' jokes.
You had recently signed with arsenal. The girls loved you immediately, even with your shy and reserved personality. Kyra, though, quickly took interest in you. not so much because of your appearance, (though that was one of the reasons,) but because of your skills on the pitch. You constantly showed off on days you weren't even trying to. your small self allowed you to be very quick during playing, and it was mesmerizing to Kyra- heck, everyone.
on your first week at arsenal, kyra made it her goal to become friends with you. and now, fast forward some months, you guys are best friends. was it expected? no. especially not with you and kyra seeming (key word) to be opposites. But just a few weeks in, and it was revealed to the team that you were half as crazy as kyra.
now, the only downside to being so familiar: you are both painfully oblivious to the point you both can't see how you both like each other, even when everyone else could.
"Knock knock," Kyra said, grinning like a child.
You sighed, but smiled, "who's there?" you said in monotone.
"cargo."
"cargo who, kyra?"
kyra giggled, "cargo beep beep."
you slapped your hand over your mouth, smiling under it, half because of the joke and half because of kyra's adorable grin.
"okay, you have to admit that one was good!" kyra said, shaking your shoulders slightly.
"never, ky," you said, giggling as you exited the locker room, kyra quick to get her stuff and follow you out, watching you with heart eyes.
"yea, we've definitely got to do something about that."
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Did steph and leah come to the decision to lie to you guys and say there was a team get together for dinner? yes. yes they did.
Okay, so maybe the plan was a little messy, but they had called both of you and gave you guys details, claiming they'd already told the rest of the team. then, they had called the restaurant and made a reservation for two, putting the name under steph so you wouldn't get suspicious.
it had worked. you and kyra got to the restaurant at the same time, not even noticing the lack of your teammates cars in the parking lot because you were too busy playing around. when you went in, the waitress sat you at the table, and walked away quickly before you could even say anything.
you and kyra looked at each other baffled.
"okay, so, first off- where are the others, second off, why are we sitting at a table for two?" you said. "hold on, i'm texting steph," kyra replied, pulling out her phone. she pulled up steph's contact, asking why in the heck this was happening. what she got back might you ask?
now's your chance to confess, kyra. trust me, she likes you too.
kyra was definitely not expecting that blunt response from steph. she had planned this, that was obvious at first. but now, she knew why. it made butterflies swarm in her stomach.
she put her phone down quietly.
"kyra? what did she say-"
"I like you."
"what?"
"I like you. a lot. more than a friend."
you were starstruck. lost for words. quiet as your first days at arsenal, until-
"I like you too, ky."
you were a mess. a blushing mess. grinning like you had won the lottery, and in your eyes, you did.
kyra released a shaky breath, "you do?" she grinned.
"yeah. since i first met you, actually."
"well, I would ask you on a date, but it seems we are already here." she said, and you two giggled like kids on christmas.
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safe to say, the unplanned date was great. everything in the following five months, too. in fact, kyra even asked you to be your girlfriend two months ago.
you decided to keep it a secret, and anytime steph or leah asked how the dinner went, you refused to tell, zipping your lips shut. it was funny, seeing their faces when they got rejected.
but it was also funny how you and kyra managed to go 3 months together without anyone finding out. yes, you guys were all over each other before it happened, but it was obvious how much more you guys became after.
you guys had dodged your ways out of getting caught during stolen glances that screamed "I wish i could get up and place a big fat kiss on your adorable face."
if anyone were to look just a bit closer, they would see how you guys would hold hands while doubled over in laughter, or how you would grin at each other when someone would say something, as if you had spent so much time together that you had developed an inside joke from it, or how you were always touching each other, even if it was just your pinkies interlocked.
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It seemed the universe was against you today. from what you could recall, you woke up with a headache, you didn't have enough milk to make coffee, and you fell on your face at training. the only good part was the fact kyra just arrived about thirty minutes ago. you guys were snuggled up on the couch, facing each other. your faces weren't even inches apart. your hand was on kyra's stomach under her shirt, and her arm was slung over your waist. you two talked until you both drifted off under the weight of your favorite fluffy blanket.
one thing you failed to notice before you fell asleep, though, was the fact that Steph who has a key to your house for 'emergencies' (such as mom), was supposed to come over to your apartment. another thing that the universe chose to gift you.
it was the first thing steph saw when she invited herself in your flat. she froze, and started grinning like those weird villains in movies. she pulled her phone out, snapped a picture, and left quietly.
later, on your phone, a notification popped up. when you guys opened it, it was a picture of you two from earlier, with a text under it saying
you guys are too cute.
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so.. something happened to my other account, kyrcc. it's been acting superrrr weird lately, and since it wasn't even my original acc, i just decided to make a new one!
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