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pinkandlilacroses · 2 months

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Angel - Paige bueckers

part 3

• summary {when an unsuspecting girl falls for the basketball star}

• warnings {drug use, angst}

• comment if you would like to be added to the taglist

bella’s pov

“ok you can go now” she says, emotionless

“oh”

“i mean, no offence but i have a girl coming soon, so you cant be here” she says laying on her back, breaking our eye contact

i don’t respond and put my clothes back on. this is fucked

“have a nice night”

i haven’t cried this much in months, walking through the halls, ugly crying.

‘paige’ has been blocked by ‘bella’

“bella whats wrong” avery says, empathetically

“i hate her, i hate her so much” i cry, barley being able to choke the words out

i look at avery after my response and i have never seen her that angry, there could fully be steam coming from her ears.

“please dont talk to her, please dont hurt her, please avery, please” i cry out, begging the infuriated girl

“why not bella, she deserves it” she yells

my tears dont stop and i feel like they will never stop pouring.

“tell me what she did”

i begin the tell her the events of tonight and her anger only grows.

“that fucking bitch” is all she can say in response

“but i blocked her, and im literally never gonna speak to her again” i say, trying to make a positive point, to counteract this negative situation

“you are never gonna speak to her again”

“im gonna go off to bed”

i feel broken, i got used. i wanted my first time with a girl to be meaningful, i know i like girls and i wanted to prove to myself that having sex with girls wasn’t wrong, but i feel wrong, i feel gross. i cant believe i would let myself be that vulnerable with someone i barley know. ive never been the one to have one night stands and ive only ever had sex with someone ive been in a relationship with.

i take my valium, something i swore to never use again after getting addicted, but its the only thing that works.

“hey, how are you feeling” avery ask’s, genuinely. i’ve never seen her be this gentle before

“wheres my weed”

“bella no”

“shut up avery”

i walk to the kitchen and unlock one of the drawers, and i see the stash. thank god

i know i shouldn’t smoke as a coping mechanism, but its the only thing that works, every time something bad happens to me, i turn to smoking

after going through 3 joints, im barley able to talk or stand up. perfect

knock

ugh

knock

fuck off

knock

“who is it” i say, it barley even sounded like words

“its azzi, is avery here”

who the fuck is azzi

“avery theres a bitch here for you” i say taking another drag

“oh my god! hey azzi” avery says, excitedly, why the fuck is she acting like that

“why are you so fucking happy” i ask, knowing full well how rude i sound

“this is azzi, shes in my psychology class and we have gotten pretty close” avery says, grabbing azzi and sitting next to me on the couch

“yo dont sit on my shit” i say, mad

“your bella right?” azzi says, happily. i hate happy people

“yeah”

“yeah avery’s told me alot about you” she says

“cool” i reply, dryly

“azzis on the basketball team” avery says, my eyes widen

“of course she is” i say, sarcastically. i hate basketball

“yeah, have you been to any games” she questioned, attempting to continue this boring conversation

“nah, i dont watch basketball”

“oh well you should sometime, avery keeps saying how she wants to go to a game” azzi says, looking at avery who begins giggling. sus

“bella your probably friends with some people on the team” avery says

“you wanna hit” i offer to azzi

“nah, i dont smoke”

“boring” i say, bluntly

“do you guys mind if some of my friends come over” azzi says

“no, no, thats perfectly fine” avery says, looking at azzi. basically eye fucking her

“who” i ask

“ice, kk, aubrey, nika and ashlee” she lists

fuck my life. im to high to care

“yeah whatever” i say, lazily

“ok perfect, ill tell them to come” azzi says, excitedly

“are you sure” avery whispers to me, being nice. for once

“i dont give a fuck, its fine” i say taking a drag

im so high. god damn

10 minutes later all of azzis friends turn up, why are they all so tall. what the fuck

avery introduces herself to them and points them to our couch

“hey im kk, your bella right” kk asks

“yeah im bella”

“hey im ice”

“hey im nika”

“hey im ashlee”

“hey im aubrey”

to many people to remember

until

“oh paige came to, i hope you dont mind” azzi says to us, mostly avery

avery says nothing, myself included

“hi paige” avery says, extremely cold

“come sit guys” azzi says, breaking the silence. i wish i wasn’t so high cause i wanna go to my room

everyone sits on the couch, paige sitting the furthest away from me. funny. not funny. not laughing

conversation begins and everyone is involved. everyone but me, ugh i’m so uncomfortable

paige keeps looking at me, and yes i’m noticing because i’m looking at her to.

paige’s pov

fuck. why do i keep looking at her.

she blocked me last night so obviously shes mad about my actions last night, its just a hookup, nothing more.

its not that deep

“i’m going to bed” bella says, slurring and barely able to stand up. i didn’t know she smoked that much, i guess i don’t know anything about her. but i don’t care.

“paige are you ready to go” kk and ice say to me

“yeah, aubrey, nika, azzi, u ready to go”

“yeah lets go”

“actually im gonna stay” azzi says. sus

“buy guys” is said in unison

azzis pov

“ugh finally” avery says, while smashing her lips onto mine

A/N: im being active rn lolll. how do we like avery and azzi

#paige bueckers x reader #paige bueckers headcannons #paige bueckers smut #paige bueckers fic #paige bueckers #uconn #uconn women’s basketball #uconn huskies #uconn wbb #azzi fudd #nika muhl #kk arnold

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ayannatv · 12 days

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Wbb Headcanons /Fanfics Masterlist

KK Arnold:

KK Arnold headcaons

Cheater! KK Arnold headcanons

KK Arnold with childhood bestfriend girlfriend

KK Arnold Headcanons

KK Arnold with a influencer girlfriend

Emily Engstler:

Emliy Engstler headcanons

Emily Engstler with volleyball player girlfriend

Emily Engstler with tattoos artist girlfriend

Emliy Engstler headcanons

Emily Engstler with a actress girlfriend

Melt | Emliy Engstler

Emily Engstler as a mom heacanons

Paige Bueckers:

Paige Bueckers Headcanons

Paige Bueckers with aubrey sister headcanons

Paige Bueckers headcanons

Paige Bueckers with a teammate girlfriend headcanons

Kate Martin:

Kate Martin headcanons

Kate Martin with a long distance girlfriend headcanons/small fanfic

Azzi Fudd:

Azzi Fudd headcanons

Nika Muhl:

Nika Muhl headcanons

Nika Muhl with a shy girlfriend headcanons

Nika Muhl with a cubby girlfriend headcanons

Nika Muhl with a athletic trainer girlfriend headcannons

Caitlin Clark:

Caitlin Clark headcanons

Aubrey Griffin:

Aubrey Griffin headcanons

NaLyssa Smith:

Nalyssa Smith headcanons

Ayanna Patterson:

Ayanna Paterson headcanons

Ayanna Patterson with a teammate girlfriend

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mayghosts · 2 months

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Masterlist!! 🪁

all of my explicit posts are marked with a ***

more asterisks, more explicit!

happy reading!!

Paige Beuckers

- Dating as Teammates headcannons

Kate Martin

Series:

- Little Gold Top*

Headcannons:

- NSFT headcannons ***

little fics

- Pink Matter

Caitlin Clark

- Napping headcannons*

Nika Mühl

- Enemies to Lovers headcannons*

- Domestic Life headcannons*

Aubrey Griffin

- Girlfriend headcannons**

Sturniolo Triplets

- Chris BF headcannons

- S/O career headcannons

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your-bestamericangirl · 2 months

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Midnight Love | ch. 2 - golden

Paige Bueckers x Uconnwbb!reader

previous: . 1 - see you again || next: .3 - white ferrari || masterlist

Now playing: Flaming Hot Cheetos by Clairo.

It was hard to avoid the rhythmic droplets of water that fell from the broken faucet in the washroom. Fortunately enough for (Y/n), after two weeks living in this dorm, she had acclimated to the sound, effectively using it to lull her to sleep. Each night, as she lay in bed, the steady drip-drip-drip echoed softly through the room, a soothing backdrop to her thoughts. It became a comforting presence, a constant companion in this new and unfamiliar place.

As (Y/n) brushed her teeth, the sound of the faucet seemed almost melodic, its irregular rhythm creating a sense of rhythm and routine in her nightly ritual. She couldn't help but marvel at how quickly she had adapted to the quirks of dorm life, finding solace in the small moments of familiarity amidst the chaos of college.

With a final rinse, (Y/n) switched off the faucet, the sudden silence jarring after the steady cadence of the dripping water. Yet, even in the quiet, she felt a sense of peace settle over her. It was these little abnormalities, she realized, that made this dorm feel like home.

(Y/n)'s peaceful evening was abruptly interrupted by a sudden bang on the door, followed by KK Arnold's enthusiastic voice.

"Excuse me? M'am? We’ve run outta milk and not gonna lie, I’m hungry," KK announced, her words echoing through the door with infectious energy.

(Y/n) couldn't help but smile at the dramatic entrance. In the two weeks they’ve lived together, (Y/n) and KK have learned how to navigate with one another. Living with the freshman was always an adventure, her vibrant personality lighting up the room with radiance. With KK around, there was never a dull moment.

“Sorry K, but the grocery run is tomorrow, you know that,” (Y/n) sang as she opened the door to reveal a displeased KK. Although she knew KK's whole act was just for show, she still felt guilty for making her wait. After all, she was a growing athlete, and she hadn’t had breakfast yet.

(Y/n)'s eyes softened as she noticed KK's pouting expression. Despite her irritation, there was an undeniable charm to KK's playful antics. (Y/n) couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt, knowing she was partially responsible for KK's hunger.

"Hey, how ‘bout this?" (Y/n)'s suggestion brimmed with the confidence that what she was about to propose would far surpass the cereal KK was eyeing. As she spoke, she absentmindedly reached up to adjust a stray curl that had escaped her grasp, her fingers deftly weaving it into one of the two braids she was fashioning. "I'll make us breakfast – smoked salmon bagels and maybe a shake. Just be patient and wait."

KK's expression shifted from hesitancy to curiosity as she listened to (Y/n)'s proposal. (Y/n) couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction at the change in KK's demeanour.

The mere mention of breakfast seemed to snap KK back to her usual self. Her eyes lit up with excitement, and a mischievous grin spread across her face. "(Y/n), you’ve just done it again," KK exclaimed, her voice carrying enough volume to likely be heard next door. "I'd probably starve without your housewife skills."

Mayari chuckled at KK's dramatic proclamation, her heart warming at the genuine appreciation in her friend's voice. “I’ll take that as a compliment, I guess,” she replied with a grin before tossing her phone to KK. “Go get the music set up, I’ll be out in a sec.”

As KK bounded out of the room, (Y/n) turned her attention to the mirror, where her reflection stared back at her. With a sigh, she continued to weave her curly locks into two neat braids, securing each one with a colourful bow at the end. Despite the chaos of the morning, there was a sense of contentment that settled over her as she focused on her familiar routine.

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KK's voice pierced through the haze of (Y/n)'s thoughts, her tone filled with genuine curiosity and confusion. "Wait so how come you have all these pictures of Paige?"

(Y/n) stood in her place, her breath catching in her throat. The falter in her step was barely noticeable as she continued her way into their kitchen. (Y/n) had to take a moment to process the statement that just came out of KK’s mouth. She was this close to turning around and leaving her to starve.

In KK’s hand was (Y/n)’s phone, the music was playing, but what (Y/n) didn’t expect was for KK to go through all of her pictures. At this point, she was just confused by the situation.

“Okay,” she sighed, “ so what the fuck?”

“Don’t ‘what the fuck’ me, why do you have so many pictures together!” KK exclaimed her mouth agar in genuine disbelief, “ I didn’t even know you guys knew each other before the team?”

(Y/n) walked over to the island where KK was sitting, her legs dangling off the side as she swung her legs back and forth. To be completely honest, (Y/n) wasn’t even sure where to start. She herself didn’t know why she still kept all those pictures. Maybe because it reminded her of an easier time? Or maybe she wished that it never ended.

As (Y/n) navigated through the kitchen, her mind buzzed with a mix of emotions. She couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at her insides, brought on by KK's unexpected discovery. Each movement felt robotic, her hands mechanically retrieving items for breakfast—a cutting board, a knife, a package of smoked salmon.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she set the items down on the counter, her heart pounding in her chest. The photos on her phone flashed through her mind, a vivid reminder of the past she had tried so hard to bury. Why did she still keep those pictures? she wondered, a knot forming in her stomach. Perhaps it was the nostalgia they invoked, reminders of a simpler time when things between her and Paige were different. Or maybe it was the lingering hope that those moments could be recaptured, that they could find their way back to each other despite everything that had happened.

But beneath the surface of that hope lay a tangle of conflicting emotions—regret, longing, and a deep-seated fear of what it would mean to open herself up to that vulnerability again.

KK held (Y/n)’s phone delicately in her hand, her eyes fixated on the screen as the soft melody of a nostalgic tune filled the room, playing from the speaker in the corner. The music added a wistful ambiance to the air, intertwining with the scent of freshly brewed coffee wafting from the kitchenette.

“Wait, stop, you guys are so cute in this one,” KK exclaimed, her voice rising above the gentle strains of the music as she tried to get a better look at the photo.

“Okay,” (Y/n) quickly snatched her phone out of KK’s grasp and slid it into her pocket, the soft click of the lock screen filling the brief silence that followed. Unfortunately, before she could conceal it entirely, she caught a fleeting glimpse of the picture KK was referring to—a snapshot frozen in time, capturing a moment between her and Paige.

“That’s enough,” (Y/n) sighed, her voice tinged with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. “I should’ve let you starve.”

With a butter knife still coated with cream cheese in hand, (Y/n) took on a mock-intimidating stance, lips pursed together. A stray strand of hair came loose from its confines, drifting lazily across her face as she spoke. “No more questions,” she declared, her tone firm yet playful.

But KK Arnold was never one to give up easily. Her curiosity piqued, she leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling with intrigue. “(Y/n),” KK whined, drawing out each syllable as if coaxing a secret from the depths of (Y/n)’s memory. “At least tell me about that picture. It’s the least you could do.”

(Y/n) hesitated, her gaze flickering between KK and the kitchen counter where breakfast preparations lay half-finished. Despite owing nothing to KK, she found herself contemplating sharing a bit about her past. After all, maybe it wouldn't hurt to reminisce for a moment amidst the morning routine.

“Fine,” She gave in, “but after this, no more questions, and you’ve lost my phone privileges.”

now playing : Je Rêve D'é by Indolore

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2019 - Heraklion, Greece

Soft blades of grass glided through (Y/n)’s fingers like silk, tenderly kissed by the gentle breeze. The budding flowers swayed in perfect synchrony with its delicate caress, while golden buttercups adorned the hillside, their radiant hues blending seamlessly with Paige’s locks as if nature itself had painted her hair with radiant hues. The scene unfolded with a profound sense of softness and serenity, each moment etched with the tender brushstrokes of tranquillity, as clouds danced gracefully over the horizon, bidding farewell to the sun's warm embrace.

In this ethereal moment, basking in the afterglow of their triumphant victory in the FIBA Cup finals, (Y/n) and Paige found themselves enveloped in a cocoon of bliss, shielded from the worries of the world.

(Y/n) sat amidst a pillow of flowers, her heart overflowing with a profound sense of gratitude and love, as Paige's head lay gently cradled in her lap. As she tenderly toyed with Paige's golden strands, each a touch of silent affection, (Y/n) couldn’t help but allow her gaze to wander, tracing the delicate contours of Paige’s nose with a reverence reserved for the most cherished of treasures, her heart swelling with an overwhelming sense of adoration.

(Y/n) couldn’t quite decipher the unfamiliar sensation coursing through her, though it left her feeling strangely weightless, as if the burdens of the world had momentarily lifted from her shoulders. Lost in the labyrinth of her own musings, she remained oblivious to the tender scrutiny directed her way, the soft gaze tracing the gentle curve of (Y/n)’s lips, where a subtle smile had taken residence.

“Whatcha looking at, (N/n)?” The interruption was enough to jolt Mayari from her trance, her attention snapping back to the present with a start. Despite her internal disarray, she managed to muster a casual response.

“You, actually. I could've sworn I saw ants crawling up your braid.” With that, Paige shifted, sitting up, though (Y/n) couldn’t help but miss the comforting warmth of her touch.

“(Y/n) you’re so fake! Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Paige whined, crossing her arms, then leaning onto her shoulder, suddenly the warmth found its way back into (Y/n)’s heart. As Paige continued her little annoyance rant, (Y/n) couldn’t help but smile, her pout was so cute.

As Paige's playful complaints filled the air, (Y/n) found herself enveloped in the warmth of their friendship, a radiant glow that illuminated the surrounding landscape with a soft, comforting light. Despite the lingering questions that danced at the edges of her mind, (Y/n) couldn’t deny the joy that blossomed within her heart in Paige's presence.

With a gentle laugh, (Y/n) leaned into Paige's shoulder, feeling grounded by whatever connection they had was called.

In that fleeting moment, as laughter intertwined with the rustle of the breeze, (Y/n) felt a pang of longing deep within her heart. The silent understanding between them, the unspoken promise of enduring friendship, held a bittersweet allure.

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ESPN - August 1st, 2019

Team USA Triumphs in 2019 U19 FIBA Championship: The Dynamic Duo of Paige Bueckers and (Y/n) (L/n)

In a stunning culmination of skill and teamwork, Team USA emerged victorious in the 2019 U19 FIBA Championship, led by the formidable tandem of Paige Bueckers and (Y/n) (L/n). Held in the scenic locale of Heraklion, Greece, this championship showcased the prowess of these two standout athletes, whose collaborative efforts propelled their team to glory.

Paige Bueckers, hailed as one of the brightest prospects in women's basketball, showcased her offensive prowess throughout the tournament. With her exceptional scoring ability and strategic playmaking, Bueckers consistently outshone opponents, leading Team USA's offensive charge with finesse and precision.

Complementing Bueckers' offensive brilliance was (Y/n) (L/n)'s stellar defensive performance. (L/n)'s tenacity, agility, and strategic acumen proved instrumental in stifling opposing offences, disrupting plays, and forcing turnovers. Her defensive contributions were crucial to Team USA's success, providing the stability needed to thwart their opponents' advances.

Despite their distinct playing styles, Bueckers and (L/n) shared a bond that transcended the confines of the basketball court. Their synergy was palpable, each complementing the other's strengths with seamless precision. While Bueckers dazzled spectators with her offensive prowess, (L/n) anchored the team's defence, thwarting opponent after opponent with her unmatched agility and strategic insight.

However, it was not only their on-court chemistry that captivated audiences worldwide. Witnesses reported sightings of Bueckers and (L/n) celebrating behind the arena, perched atop the verdant hills overlooking the cityscape below. In that fleeting moment, amidst the jubilant cheers and exuberant celebrations, the pair epitomized the essence of victory.

July 31, 2019

a/n: Okay so boom chapter 2!! So i tried to go more into Paige and the readers relationship more so nothing really happened... so sorry!! Also let me know, does the progress of their relationship make sense from the first chapter till now? What do you want to see? Thank you so much for you comments they make me smile :)

taglist: @kenzie-luvzz , @juphey , @h34rtsformilli , @pinkandlilacroses , @i-bribri-i , @thatonemarvelfan03

Let me know if you want to be added, thanks for reading and all the support!

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foreingersgod · 2 months

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*ੈ✩‧₊MASTERLIST ‧₊ ✩ *ੈ

request status: CLOSED!! you are still free to send them into my inbox, but i have a lot to write at the moment and don’t know when i’ll get to it, so just be aware! <3

who i’m currently writing for:

women’s basketball

caitlin clark

kate martin

emily engstler

paige bueckers

juju watkins

kk arnold

nika muhl

georgia amoore

women’s hockey

caroline “k.k.” harvey

click here for my country series! look below for everything else :)

WCBB:

↳ caitlin clark

you’re everything

battered and bruised

is it casual now?

she’s a force to be reckoned with

lost in your touch

red wine supernova

nobody gets me

good luck! babe

twisted ankle

championship

her jersey

regrets

beautiful crazy

texas twang

she likes girls

all for you

obsessed

miss americana + the heartbreak prince

nightmares

jealous

end of the day

↳ kate martin

if she ever leaves me

wedding planning

living life with you

thick and thin

jealousy

night at the gala

hard launch

southern charm

bear

smitten

work song

needy (SMUT 18+)

↳ emily engstler

let’s stay home

let’s stay home pt 2 (SMUT 18+)

tired

tattoos

coloring book

touch

↳ paige bueckers

blackgf!reader headcannons

anxious

naked in manhattan

friendly banter

↳ kk arnold

fem!reader headcannons

you’re enough

↳ juju watkins

vb!reader headcannons

date night

↳ nika muhl

best friends sister

↳ georgia amoore

sofia

Women’s Hockey

↳ caroline harvey

you (on my arm)

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latenighttalkinqwp · 15 days

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hiyaaaa could u write a fic/blurb abt maybe surprising kk while she’s doing one of her lil lives?!!!!!:)

surprising kk on live !

“hey girly pops!” kk threw up a peace sign, reading the comments. ice plopped on the chair beside her, waving to the live. “kk where is your man?” ice laughed, looking over at the brunette. kk rolled her eyes, propping her phone up on a water bottle. “okay so, my ‘man’ has been busy with sports. y’all girlies already know, we the athletic couple. period.” she looked at herself through the live, ignoring the face ice was giving her.

you had been gone for a few weeks due to dance. your coach always kept you busy, but during the summer before football season, kk felt like you never had time for her. currently, you were back in your hometown, hosting an intensive that your old studio planned for you to run. it would last about a week, not including the time you would be spending home after to be back with family. it was safe to say, that kk definitely was missing you.

“yall, it’s private but not a secret.” kk laughed, motioning for ice to come stand near her. “paige was supposed to be joining but i think she had an errand to run or something..” kk rolled her eyes, trying to change the topic off of you. ice nodded, even though she knew exactly what paige was doing.

kk knew you were coming back to uconn in the next week, since that’s what you guys had discussed over the phone. however, what she didn’t know was that you actually scheduled your flight back for the week before to surprise her.

about thirty minutes had gone by, and kk was letting random people join the live, whenever she seen your name in the chat. her eyebrows raised, pointing out what you commented to ice. they both waved, trying to let you know that they seen what you commented. “yall, my ‘man’ is lurking in the chat right now.” kk pretended that she was blushing, tucking one of her twists behind her ear. ice laughed, knowing what was about to happen.

you turned off your phone, looking up at paige. you guys were standing outside of the door, waiting for the perfect moment to go in. “are you sure she’s okay with me being on the live?” you asked, knowing how kk felt about keeping the relationship between you and her. paige nodded, motioning for you to walk in. kk looked up whenever she heard the door open, expecting it to be paige walking in.

“hi kam!” you smiled, scanning the girls face for a reaction. kk’s jaw dropped, covering her mouth with her hand. “wait- what are you doing here?” she asked, running over to pull you into a tight hug. paige and ice smiled, going over to talk to the live. “i thought i would surprise you! i missed you too much to wait any longer.” you felt kk’s smile widen into your neck, pulling you even closer. “i missed you so much, im so happy you are here right now.” kk pulled back, looking you up and down. “sorry- i am just making sure this is like…totally real right now.”

you rolled your eyes, pulling her back in for another hug. you put your hands on her cheeks, looking her in the eyes. she licked her lips, leaning in closer. you closed the gap between you guys, and pressed a tender kiss to her lips. you both pulled away smiling, looking over at paige and ice who were telling the live what was happening. kk laughed, looking back over at you. “do you think it’s real now?” you raised and eyebrow, scanning your eyes over the girls face.

“i’m not sure, i might need another kiss just to be sure…”

- thank u for reading all the way through! feel me to send me more requests !!!

- i hope this was good! im so sorry this took me so long to write babe 😭 this is easily one of the worst things i’ve written….

#kk arnold #kk arnold x reader #jazzies anons💝#uconn wbb #uconn women’s basketball #uconn huskies #paige bueckers #wcbb #ice brady #jazzies asks🥳#kk arnold headcannons

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sunkissed-zegras · 23 days

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★ RIZZLER P ─── PB⁵ (part 2/2)

౨ৎ ─ summary | part one -> y/n is a youtuber and on the cancelled podcast, she reveals she has a crush on paige bueckers. y/n gets invited to her first game of the season and they have a lot of fun! part one!!!!!!!!!!!

─ warnings | literally nothing but banter and fun, slight paige slander (but its from kk and ice so its ok), idk what else. oh brooke and tana being protective but its in a sweet way. also i love this mini series i loved it

─ ev's notes | sooo im trying out a semi-new format, lmk if yall like it!!!!!!!

⇨ missing out on updates? check out my wcbb masterlist!

Paige 💕 (paigebueckers) started following you.

Paige 💕 wants to send you a message. Hey, I heard you were into D1 basketball players? 😉

The message stuck out to you, your stomach dropping as you read the message request. You couldn't help but grin as you read her playful message, the nervous energy in your stomach now morphing into a thrilling anticipation. With shaky hands, you tapped on the message request, your heart pounding in your chest.

You couldn't believe Tana's advice had actually worked ─ talking about them on a podcast was the best rizz, apparently.

With trembling hands, you typed out a response, trying to come across confident despite the fluttering of nerves in your stomach.

Y/N 🎀 hi, you saw the episode?

Y/N 🎀 god i'm so embarrassed, sorry if you keep getting bombarded with questions from my fans lol. they mean well i swear 😫

You exited out of Instagram and tapped on iMessage, quickly getting into your group-chat with the girls.

we ❤️ white claws

y/n | GUESS WHO DM'D ME

tana | PAIGE BUECKERS???????

brooke | it better be paige or ur just blue balling us atp

y/n | yes it was paigeeee! *sends screenshot*

brooke | omgggg she's flirting with you!!!!

tana | what did i say bro?? what did i say?????

y/n | tysm tana ur literally the fucking best

As you were typing out your message to the groupchat, your phone buzzed. You looked up at the message, a smile spreading on your lips.

Paige 💕 Haha, yeah, I saw the episode. Don't worry about it, it's all good :)

Paige 💕 And no need to apologize, ur fans are really funny lol

You closed your phone, shutting your eyes as you swallowed a squeal of excitement.

The thrill of talking to Paige was almost overwhelming, but in the best possible way. You'd thought she was attractive since you'd first gotten into basketball back in high school (yes, it was because of your ex but that's besides that point), and it was surreal now that she was not only talking to you ─ she was hitting on you.

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It had been a few weeks since you'd began talking to Paige and since then, you'd exchanged phone numbers and were talking every single day. She was sending you good morning texts, she made sure to do an fit check every morning, and you found yourself eagerly awaiting each message from her. The thrill of talking to Paige hadn't faded; if anything, it had only intensified as you got to know her better.

However, you knew since the season was beginning she wasn't going to be as free as she was before. You didn't mind, of course ─ you were just happy you were able to talk to her at all. These last couple days had been busy for her and you hadn't been able to talk to her, but this morning you'd gotten something in the mail that you were sure you didn't order.

You ripped it open to reveal Paige's jersey, and it was even signed at the bottom. You couldn't believe it, your heart swelling with warmth at the unexpected gesture from her. Holding the jersey in your hands, you couldn't help but smile at the thoughtfulness behind her gift.

As if on cue, your phone began buzzing in your pocket and you pulled it out. You quickly accepted the Facetime, a grin on your face as you answered.

"Oh my god, you're insane."

"What? You got the jersey?" Paige feigned shock, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she grinned at you through the screen. "I have no idea how that got there."

You chuckled, shaking your head in disbelief. "Yeah, I got it. Thank you so much, Paige. It's... it's amazing."

Paige's smile softened, her eyes warm with affection. "You're welcome. I just wanted to show my appreciation for you, you know?"

You felt a swell of warmth in your chest. "Well, it definitely made my day. Thanks, P. I really mean it."

Paige smirked as she took you in through the Facetime. "So, I guess you'll have to wear it to my games now, right? You can't let this signed jersey go to waste."

"Is that an invitation, P?" You teased, raising an eyebrow playfully as you grinned at Paige through the screen. The idea of attending Paige's games in her signed jersey filled you with excitement, and you couldn't wait to cheer her on from the stands.

Paige chuckled, her smirk widening. "Yeah, you down? You know our first game's on Thursday night, I'll get you floor tickets and everything."

You didn't think she was serious but the more you thought about it, the more you realized she might actually be serious. The excitement bubbled up within you at the thought of attending Paige's game, especially with floor tickets.

"Are you serious?" you asked, a hint of disbelief in your voice.

"Well, uh. I know it's a long flight but I wanna see you. I'll fly you out, I'll show you around and we can spend some time together, and stuff." Paige's usual confident demeanor was replaced with a touch of nervousness, her eyes searching yours for a reaction.

"Paige, are you sure?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. The idea of spending time together in person was both thrilling and nerve-wracking, and you couldn't believe that Paige was offering to fly you out just to see her.

Paige nodded, a shy smile tugging at her lips. "Of course, I would. I mean, if you want to."

"Yeah, of course I would. You're sure?" You spoke softly but earnestly. Flights were expensive, especially when they were as last minute as this.

Paige let out a dramatic sigh as she nodded. "Yes, bro. Yes or no?"

"Yeah, of course. Gosh, so impatient." You teased as Paige laughed through the Facetime.

Paige chuckled, her laughter filling the screen as she rolled her eyes playfully. "Okay, good. Now show me how my jersey looks on you, put it on for me."

You blushed slightly as you nodded, taking the jersey as you walked up the stairs of your house. You couldn't believe it ─ you were flying out to meet Paige in less than a week. You were going to meet Paige Bueckers in less than a week.

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"Y/N L/N is flying out to see your ass?" KK's voice sounded shocked as sat up on the bed, her eyes wide and her jaw slightly dropped in disbelief.

Paige kept her eyes on her phone as she nodded slowly, as if it was the most normal thing in the world. She tried to keep the whole nonchalant thing going up but her friends could see right through it.

Paige couldn't help but smirk at KK's shocked reaction, though she attempted to maintain an air of nonchalance. "Yeah, she is," she replied casually, her fingers tapping away on her phone.

"She's coming to watch us play, like on Thursday?" KK repeated slowly as she tried to process the information, her eyes still wide with astonishment. "Seriously?"

Paige shrugged, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Yeah, seriously. Why is it so hard to believe?"

Ice, who had been lounging next to KK, chimed in with a smile. "Sounds like you're getting serious, P. Bringing her to a game? That's basically a relationship milestone."

Paige rolled her eyes playfully at Ice's comment. "It's not like that, Ice. We're just friends."

"Does she know that? You're such a fuckboy, Paige." Ice rolled her eyes as she exchanged a look with KK.

Paige couldn't help but laugh at Ice's teasing, though she couldn't deny the warmth spreading through her chest at the thought of you. "Trust me, Ice, she knows. And I'm not a fuckboy, I'm just... being a good friend."

KK chuckled, nudging Ice playfully. "Come on, Ice, let's not scare Paige away from the relationship talk."

"Bro, fuck off," Paige groaned as she sighed, leaning back in the gaming chair.

Paige knew she liked you but at this point, she'd only been texting you for a month and before she could be official with you, she'd have to spend time with you in real life. Plus, you lived in California and long distance was not the ideal for her.

"Are we getting those live show tickets or..." KK began as Paige sent her a glare. She put up her hands in defense as Ice let out a small laugh, shaking her head in amusement.

"Don't worry, we can ask her Thursday," Ice teased as she leaned back in the bed, her grin widening.

"Bro, you better leave her alone-"

"Ooo, she's getting possessive already. You have to remember it's Y/N, bro, she's definitely going to have some fans too." KK laughed, joining in on the teasing with a playful smirk.

Paige rolled her eyes at her friends' banter, though she couldn't help but feel a hint of amusement at their antics. "Guys, come on. Let's not make a big deal out of it."

KK chuckled, nudging Ice with her elbow. "Oh, come on, Paige, we'll behave."

"I'll believe it when I see it," Paige retorted as the girls laughed.

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Y/N 🎀 posted on her story !

You were incredibly nervous and the noise of the crowded stadium didn't do much to calm your already frayed nerves. It was your first time meeting Paige in person, and the anticipation had been building up inside you since the moment you boarded the plane to Connecticut.

The plan was to originally go to a pre-game dinner but it didn't really work out because of the traffic and the hectic schedule leading up to the game. Instead, Paige suggested meeting directly at the stadium, where she would give you a tour and introduce you to some of her teammates before the game started.

As you made your way through the crowds, your heart pounded with nervous excitement. Thoughts raced through your mind, wondering if Paige would like you in person as much as she seemed to over text, if you would have enough to talk about, and if you'd be able to keep your nerves in check. You were a nervous wreck, your stomach twisting in anxiety.

You couldn't help but feel a knot forming in your stomach as you scanned the crowd, searching for Paige among the sea of faces. Suddenly, you spotted her standing near the entrance to the court, her eyes scanning the crowd with a look of concentration. Your breath caught in your throat as you made eye contact, and a wave of relief washed over you.

God, she was even more attractive in real life. Her hair was in her signature braided ponytail and had worn some light make-up, her lashes long and her cheeks pink with blush.

Paige's face lit up with a bright smile as she caught sight of you, and she began weaving her way through the crowd towards you. Your nerves melted away as she drew closer, and before you knew it, her arms wrapped around you in a light embrace.

She was even taller than you expected ─ she practically towered over you, but her embrace felt warm and comforting. As she pulled back, you couldn't help but admire the way her eyes sparkled with excitement as she scanned your outfit.

"You're wearing the jersey!" She exclaimed as her eyes took you in, she had no shame in the fact she was checking you out. You didn't miss the way she bit her lip and how her eyes lingered, your face flushing with warmth at her gaze.

"Yeah, I wanted to show my support," you replied, trying to keep your voice steady despite the fluttering of nerves in your stomach. "Plus, it's pretty comfy."

Paige grinned, her smile widening at your response. "Well, you look amazing in it. Maybe even better than I do," she teased, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

You couldn't help but laugh at her teasing, your blush deepening as you looked up at the taller girl. "You're such a flirt,"

Paige bit her lip as her head fell back as she laughed, her laughter filling the air around you and sending a shiver of excitement down your spine. "Nah, I wasn't even trying that time."

Before you could reply, you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned around to meet the gazes of two girls and a boy, their expressions nervous and excited. "Oh my god, we are such big fans!"

You smiled instantly as you turned your attention toward them. "Aw, thank you, guys. That means the world, would you like a picture?"

The trio's faces lit up with excitement as they nodded eagerly. "Yes, please!" one of the girls exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement.

"Can she take the picture?" One of the girls asked as she gestured toward Paige. She looked like a deer caught in headlights, her hands in her pockets as she exchanged a glance toward you.

"Uh, sure."

You and the fans gathered closer, posing for the picture as Paige stepped back to frame the shot. With a quick press of the button, the photo was taken, capturing the moment. As the fans thanked you both and walked away, chatting animatedly amongst themselves. You glanced toward the blonde as she began laughing, shaking her head.

"What?" You asked as she drew closer to you.

Paige shrugged. "I just kinda forgot you're like famous, or whatever. It kinda gives me like... an ego boost, not gonna lie."

You couldn't help but laugh at Paige's comment, her candidness adding to the lightheartedness of the moment. "Why?"

"You're like this really pretty girl who's super funny and has like, a whole fanbase. And you flew out to see me, you told everyone on your friend's podcast that you had a crush on me and now you're here, just casually hanging out with me, wearing my jersey like it's no big deal," Paige explained, a playful smirk tugging at her lips.

You laughed at her explanation, feeling a warmth spread through you at her words. "Well, to be fair, you're also this incredible basketball player who's basically taking the WNBA world by storm. And you invited me to your game, so I'd say we're pretty even."

"You're boosting my ego even more though, I hope you know that," Paige replied with a playful grin, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

You chuckled, feeling a sense of ease settle between you. "Just returning the favor," you teased, nudging her playfully.

"Okay, I'ma let me show you around now," Paige grinned as she gestured for you to keep walking. Her hands found your waist and began guiding you through the halls, her touch unexpected but undoubtedly welcome.

You couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the contact, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through you. With Paige's arm around your waist, guiding you through the busy stadium corridors, you felt a sense of intimacy that was both thrilling and comforting.

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As you sat in the stands, surrounded by cheering fans and the energy of the game, your heart raced with excitement. You stole glances at Paige on the court, marveling at her skill and grace as she played. Despite your nerves, you couldn't help but feel a sense of pride knowing that you were there to support her.

She was so attractive (even while running around and sweating), she reminded you how much you loved hoopers. The way she moved, the intensity in her eyes as she focused on the game, it all captivated you. Even in the midst of competition, she exuded a confidence and poise that was undeniably attractive.

Your eyes stayed on her the entire game, not paying much attention to anything else. You were so enamored with Paige that you hardly noticed the passage of time. Every movement she made seemed effortless, every shot she took seemed destined to find the net.

As the game reached its end, with the score neck and neck, Paige seemed to rise to the occasion, her determination shining through in every play. And when she sank the winning shot in the final seconds of the game, the crowd erupted into cheers, the sound reverberating throughout the stadium.

You couldn't help but leap to your feet, cheering along with the rest of the fans as you watched Paige celebrate with her teammates on the court.

As the crowd began to disperse and the energy of the game slowly subsided, you made your way down to the court, eager to congratulate Paige. As you approached her, a wide grin spread across her face, and she pulled you into a tight hug, the euphoria of the win still palpable in the air.

Paige didn't care if people took pictures or if people decided to gossip about it later; all she cared about was you being there in that moment.

"You looked really good out there," the words came out of your mouth before you could really process them. Paige pulled out from the hug with a laugh, her arms still around your shoulders.

"And you looked really sexy in the stands, wearing my jersey." Paige smirked playfully, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she teased you.

"I felt like a NBA trophy wife, I was clapping all cutesy cause I knew people were taking pictures of me," you quipped, feeling a rush of excitement at Paige's playful banter. Her laughter was infectious, and you found yourself grinning in response.

Paige chuckled, giving you a playful nudge with her shoulder. "Well, you definitely looked the part," she teased, her tone affectionate as she leaned in closer to you.

You laughed along with her, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort in her presence. "Guess I'll have to start practicing my trophy wife wave for next time," you replied with a playful wink.

"Ooo, next time? Does that mean you'll visit me again?" Paige teased, raising an eyebrow playfully as she looked at you.

You couldn't help but feel a surge of affection for her at her words. "Of course," you replied, your voice filled with sincerity. "But only if you make me a WNBA wife, P."

She squinted as if she was thinking about it, earning a playful shove from you. "I'm just playing, you're the only girl."

"I'd hope so," you scoffed as you playfully rolled your eyes, unable to hide the smile tugging at your lips.

Paige grinned, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, lucky for you, you're my favorite girl," she replied, her tone soft and affectionate.

"So there are other girls?" You teased as she groaned playfully, earning a laugh from you. "I'm just your favorite-"

"That's not what I meant, you're the only one who's wearing my signed jersey, that I sent directly to your house and you're the only one who gets good morning texts and fit checks." Paige countered, her playful smirk widening into a genuine smile.

You couldn't help but laugh at her response, feeling a sense of warmth and happiness fill your chest. "Yeah, I guess you're right," you replied, your tone light and teasing.

Before Paige could reply, she saw Ice and KK approaching from behind you. She sighed as you turned around, meeting their excited gaze.

Paige sighed playfully as she turned to greet Ice and KK, who were clearly eager to join in on the conversation. "Hey, what's up, you two?" she greeted them with a smile, her eyes flickering with amusement.

Ice and KK exchanged a knowing look before KK grinned mischievously. "So, are we interrupting something here?" she teased, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

Paige rolled her eyes, but couldn't hide the smile tugging at her lips. "Y/N, this is KK and Ice. Don't worry about them though, they're just stupid freshman who think they're the shit-"

"Bro, says you!" KK shouted as you laughed, exchanging a smile with Ice.

"I know who you guys are, P talks about you a lot," you said, offering a friendly smile to KK and Ice. "Nice to finally meet you both."

KK's eyes lit up with excitement. "Oh, really? What does she say about us?" she asked eagerly, leaning in closer with a playful grin.

Paige let out a groan, shooting you an amused glance before replying, "Only good things, I promise."

"Yeah, she loves you guys." You smiled as you glanced between Paige, KK, and Ice. "Always talking about your antics and how you keep things interesting."

"She talks about you too, like nonstop." KK began before she earned a shove from a very flustered Paige.

Ice continued, "We thought she was lying until we watched your episode with Tana and Brooke, then we were confused cause you like Paige?"

"Why are you saying it like that? Paige?" Paige mocked Ice, earning a laugh from you and KK.

"Cause Y/N's like a whole baddie, like a 20/20 and you're just like... mid at basketball," Ice explained as Paige sent her a playful glare. "People are gonna be really confused until they see how much you make, then they'll be like ohh,"

"Shut up, bro," Paige replied, but there was a fondness in her tone as she exchanged playful banter with Ice. "It's not about basketball skills, it's about the person."

"Sure, sure," KK chimed in with a grin. "We all know you're a catch, Paige. But hey, if Y/N's into it, who are we to judge?"

You laughed at the girls banter, exchanging a smile with Paige as Ice and KK did the same. "Y/N, we have a question."

"Oh no, bro," Paige groaned as KK nudged her slightly, telling her to be quiet as you nodded, laughing softly.

"Can you get us tickets to Tana and Brooke's shows? Please, we really really wanna go," KK asked, her excitement palpable.

You couldn't help but chuckle at KK's eagerness. "Sure! I'll reach out to them get you guys some," you replied with a smile, already mentally making a note to message Tana and Brooke about it later.

Paige rolled her eyes playfully. "Great, now you're getting my girl to do favors for you," she joked, earning a laugh from both you and KK.

"Your girl?" Ice responded as she raised her brow. "Okay, I see you P, already locking it down."

Paige's cheeks flushed slightly as she playfully nudged Ice. "Shut up, Ice. You know what I mean."

KK leaned in with a mischievous grin. "Oh, we know what you mean, Paige. You're just too scared to admit it."

"Okay, well. Thank you so much, Y/N, you're even more stunning in person. I'll leave you guys to it, now," Ice smirked as she grabbed KK and began walking off the court, toward the team.

Paige let out a sigh before she turned over to meet your eyes, a softness to softness to her expression that made your heart flutter. "Sorry about them, they're like that all the time," she said with a chuckle.

You shook your head with a smile, feeling a sense of contentment settle over you. "No, no, they seem really sweet. They remind me of Tana and Brooke though," you laughed as Paige nodded.

"Uh, sure!" Paige teased as you shook your head in amusement. "I need to go take a shower but um, maybe you can come over?"

Your smile widened at the request as you nodded. "Yeah, sounds like fun."

Again, her hand found the small of your back as she led you toward the team. She was soon reminded of a team celebration they were planning on doing later and the girls insisted on bringing you, she realized that you had become their favorite, too.

But she couldn't blame them, you were perfect.

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tana mongeau (tanamongeau) started following you. Brooke (brookeschofield) started following you.

tana mongeau wants to send you a message. hurt her and you die, got it blondie ?? not joking btw

Brooke wants to send you a message. Heard you & Y/N had a fun time this weekend! You seem like such a sweet girl, would love to have you on the pod sometime. Promise we'll keep it PG 🤗

Brooke Oh and go huskies!!!! 😁

Paige glanced at her phone with a slight groan, shaking her head. "Oh, you've gotta be kidding me,"

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