#lupe garcia one shot

[somebodytoundress]

If You'll Play, I'm Playing

Lupe Garcia/Jess McCready (4.7k words, PWP, modern au)

he sound of blood rushing through her veins and her heavy breathing is the only thing Jess McCready hears as she stands in the center of a field, the net of her stick back to back — nothing but a ball and the sheer force between them — with the girl currently giving her the biggest death stare known to mankind. Even so, Jess can all but guarantee hers is worse. If not for her mouthguard, she would probably be sporting an arrogant grin just to mess with her, but she’ll settle for the daggers in her eyes instead.

Jess McCready is a star lacrosse player on her college team. Now, the only thing standing between her and the championships is number seven — Garcia.

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[fictionalfairyy]

Hey yall i wrote this really quick/short fic… it has this oc i made up (Dolores) shes latina and its a Lupe fic. I usually ship jess and Lupe and will probs be writing more structured stuff with both of them but i thought this was cute so i wrote it in class and it has Spanish speaking Lupe,hurt and comfort fluff, and just cute stuff <3

@somebodytoundress @poorlittlegreenie13

@paranormalic @ohfinlee @ilefttmblrbutluvu

[novacqnes]

omg a part 2 to blue moon pls perhaps with lupe smut, maybe ms holiday (love that thank u) goes to a game and some other girl (peach or other team) flirts with her and we get jealous lupe…………. hot

you are brilliant

rumor has it // lupe garcia

warning: 69’ing with lupe, jealousy, possessiveness, dirty talk, top!lupe

pairing: lupe garcia x fem reader

a/n: i wasn’t planning on writing a part 2 originally but i love everything about this so here we go (also i had to google baseball terms for this so if they’re incorrect forgive me)

anticipation radiated off of the crowd as the teams tied. it was the final inning of the game and the blue sox batter stepped up to home plate. you watched nervously as lupe prepared herself for her final pitch. 

she placed her feet shoulder width apart winding up her arm, she then lifted her leg parallel to the ground extending her arm as far as she could, exerting all of her power on the baseball. it flew from her grasp and past the batter and straight into carson’s mitt, first strike. 

a sudden burst of cheers came from the crowd but it was too early to celebrate. silence swept over the onlookers as lupe took her spot once again, repeating the same series of moves almost ritualistically. 

she launched the ball and it soared through the air, the batter swung hard but to no avail and it landed into the mitt, second strike. 

excitement poured out of you and the rest of the peaches as it came down to one last pitch, it was on lupe. frustrated, the batter stepped up once again bracing for the impact as hundreds of eyes landed on the pitcher. 

taking a deep breath lupe reeled the ball in and with all of her strength sent it flying, faster than she’d ever have. it took even carson by surprise as she caught it losing her balance. the crowd erupted into cheers as the peaches took home yet another win. 

you shot up joining along as lupe searched for you in the crowd, sending you a small grin before joining the rest of the peaches on the side. she was practically oozing with pride and part of it was because of you. 

since your initial meeting at the bar the peaches— or more specifically lupe had been on a winning streak. her performance was better than ever before and most importantly she was happy. 

after each game she’d make her way towards your apartment allowing a beautiful relationship to bloom between you— within the walls of your home that is. due to the risks the two of you made sure to limit the displays of affection to indoors, only going out when it was safe, which was rare. 

however after enough convincing lupe gave in and you were able to finally watch your girlfriend in action. seeing lupe in the game she was an entirely different person and it left you to wonder what else there was to her. 

dozens of people poured off from the stands as the game came to a close, leaving a few others and the teams. although it was completely safe, you made your way to the field, hoping to sneak just a few moments with lupe before going home— but she was nowhere to be found. 

the longer you waited the more stares you drew from the blue sox, most of not all curious ones. the attention caused an uneasy feeling to fester inside of you and you were sure you’d made a grave mistake. 

turning on your heel you began to make your way to the exit when you felt a soft, alarmingly gentle hand on your shoulder. when you whipped around it wasn’t lupe but a tall, slim blue sox player. she had curly blonde hair that fell at her shoulders and a wicked smirk. 

“looking for someone?” she asked.

“i was, but i think i’m just gonna head out.”

her eyes ran over your body as she took a step closer. most of the players were distracted by this point but a few gazes remained, a certain pitcher being one of them. 

“that’s too bad….this your first game?” 

“that obvious?” you chuckled, nervously picking at the hem of your skirt. 

the longer she held you under her gaze the more nervous you became, it was wrong but you didn’t know how to pull away, not without making things worse. 

“sort of….you know i like to remember people’s faces in the crowd, especially the new ones.” she purred.

her voice dropped to a teasingly low tone as she stepped closer, drastically diminishing the distance between the two of you. her pupils burned with pure lust as they landed on your lips, setting your cheeks ablaze. 

craning her head to the side she leaned into your neck, her breath gently fanning your ear. 

“i can’t—“

“i’ve seen you sing at the bar downtown…rumor has it that you offer private shows from time to time.” 

a sweltering heat buzzed underneath your skin as the blue sox player watched in amusement. a shit eating smirk spread across her lips as she watched you back away, calmly making a beeline towards the nearest exit.

before you could even make it towards the fence you noticed lupe standing just a few feet away with her arms crossed over her chest. to say she was livid was an understatement.

“lu!” you exclaimed, rushing towards her, “jesus, you won’t believe what just happened-“

yet before the details of your latest encounter could leave your mouth lupe had already walked away, not even sparing you a second glance. she stormed across the field into the peaches changing room, leaving you behind. dumbfounded, you stumbled into the room along with her. 

“um…what the hell?”

an eerie silence filled the room as lupe refused to look at you, angrily pulling off her uniform. you stepped closer to her putting a gentle hand on her shoulder when she whipped around to face you, her skin a deep red. 

“why are you here?” she barked, pointing an accusatory finger at you. her tone was hostile, a complete contrast to how she normally was with you. 

“excuse me?”

rather than pulling away you held your position gazing into lupe’s fierce brown eyes— she was fuming. her fists were balled at her sides and her nose scrunched, causing tiny lines to form. 

although she was doing her best to appear intimidating, you weren’t scared, more so intrigued. you’d never witnessed this side of lupe and for some reason it stirred something deep inside of you. 

“you said you wanted to see me. then when i come looking for you i find you flirting with the blue sox pitcher,” she spat.

jealousy was laced in each and every word that left lupe’s mouth. the way she spoke of the blue sox pitcher and seeing you with her— it all read envy. your relationship had rarely ever been put to the test of outside influences. therefore experiencing it for the very first time sent lupe into a fit of jealousy that she had no way of containing, or so she thought. 

“honey, i do wanna see you. what you saw- i promise it’s nothing.” 

you brought your hand over to her cheek, cupping it in your palm to reassure her, but she wasn’t fully convinced. now, lupe didn’t doubt your ability to be faithful in fact it was the least of her worries. her biggest gripe was with the thought of someone else talking, touching or even thinking about you in the way that she did. 

she saw it in the bar, the way both men and women flocked to you with their awful methods of flirting. they’d gawk at your body and gush over your singing just to win you over, but it rarely ever amounted to anything. however seeing fellow players have their shot with you was completely uncharted territory. 

“you don’t believe me, do you?” 

lupe remained silent but that alone was enough confirmation. it was becoming abundantly clear that words alone weren’t going to convince her. you wrapped your arms around her neck, ushering her closer as she felt your chest press against hers. 

“what would it take….to convince you?” 

lupe snuck her arm around your waist, her eyes burning with desire along with hundreds of possible ideas that ran through her mind. but she finally settled on one when her eyes landed on the wooden bench just a few feet away. 

“i’d like to witness ms holiday in all her glory.” she teased, eyeing you up and down through your tight floral dress. her lips brushed against your neck sending a small buzz of pleasure to your skin, and with that you knew it wasn’t about singing. 

she left behind a trail of small kisses up your neck, just enough pressure to tease you. you gripped onto her tightly as she made her way up, slipping a man’s underneath your dress. 

you cupped her face in your hands, desperately kissing with lustful desire. remnants of tobacco lingered on her tongue but you ignored it, pushing yourself against her even more. 

pulling away lupe helped you undo your dress, savoring each image of your body as you undressed. after you were fully naked you turned towards her, eagerly tearing off the rest of her remaining clothes. 

she went to lay on the bench first, laying flat when she gestured for you to come closer. tentatively you walked towards her lower preparing to get on your knees when she stopped you. 

“i want you up here, on my face.” 

her words rushed straight to your core causing you to yearn for lupe more than ever. you positioned your legs on opposite sides of the bench hovering over her mouth. slowly you began to sink down, gasping at the warm wet contact of lupe’s tongue against your clit. 

you clutched onto her thighs, leaning forward as she ran her tongue along your dripping pussy, relishing in every moan and whine she was able to draw from your lips. 

“fuck….” you cried, gently circling your hips on her face. she wrapped her arms around your legs enticing you to come closer, pursing her lips upward with an extreme fervor. streams of pleasure raged through your body from your pussy, egging lupe on even more. 

“you like that, holiday? like how i fuck you with my tongue.”

“oh—fuck—i love it,” you mewled.

she gradually tightened her grip on you, giving you no room to run. she sloppily ran her tongue around your clit, sucking it into her mouth before moving on to your dripping hole. freeing one hand, she spat on her index finger before slipping it inside. together, she wrapped her tongue along the sensitive flesh, curving her finger to awaken your g-spot. 

writhing above lupe, you could hardly contain yourself. your back slowly began to give, causing you to lean forward, just a few inches from lupe’s own heat. to preoccupied with your pleasure to notice this her pace weakened. the once fast flicks of her tongue dampened to tauntingly slow flicks that left you craving more. 

without hesitation began to place deep kisses over lupe’s clit, sending a shiver up her spine. 

“shit—y/n….keep going.”

she parted her legs a bit further enticing you to delve in further as did she. she wrapped her lips around your sensitive core, swirling her tongue along your folds, forcing you to moan into her pussy. the sweet vibrations of your mouth on her sent lupe into oblivion as she held onto for dear life.

your legs began to shake in her grasp, leading her pride to surge with each cry and obscenity that fell from your soft lips. she adored the sight of you unraveling, clinging onto lupe as if she was your whole word. it was further confirmation you were hers. 

“want you to come all over my face— i wanna taste every part of you,” she groaned.

“lu, i’m so close—more, more, please.”

hungrily, you lapped up her fluids paying extra attention to her delicate nub. however, it grew increasingly more difficult to stay focused as her fingers toyed with your g-spot bringing you closer to a splintering high. lupe could feel it, how you wrapped around her fingers so deliciously and sloppy each movement of your tongue, you were moments away from an orgasm taking her along with you. 

the insatiable ache between her legs rapidly built as she fueled yours. your pleas became more incoherent by the second, and lupe’s muffled by your core. she could feel herself losing control as your body went still above her. a shattering feeling rippled through your body, causing you to write helplessly against lupe. reeling from her own orgasm she pressed deep kisses into your thighs, soothing you. 

“you did so good, baby,” she cooed. 

with the last bit of strength left you shifted away from her face lying lifelessly on the wooden bench. she moved towards you, gazing at your sweat covered face.

“do you believe me now?”

“mh, of course.” she grinned, swinging an arm around you as you leaned in closer. 

“why is that?”

lupe trusted you, therefore it was never a question of loyalty she just simply needed reassurance. and both of you found that sex was a more pleasurable way of doing so. one where she was able to have you all to herself, which was something she wasn’t afforded at the bar or even on the field. 

she smirked, “well for one, you can’t fake sounds like that. two, i’m the one that got the private show… so i guess the rumor is true.” 

[i-cant-feel-my-eyebrows-barbara]

Lupe Garcia x Reader

Warnings: nothing crazy, just domesticity with some spice at the end lmao

Oh and its definitely not great so that's a warning, I wrote this in like 20 min and I have not written fanfic in probably a decade nor have I proofread this

I had an idea and figured I'd just put it somewhere because there is a CRIMINALLY LOW amount of reader inserts for aloto in general and I'm still in a chokehold

anyways have fun with this I guess here you go

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• It was 5 am on a Saturday morning a few weeks before the beginning of the season, and Shaw called for practice 3 times a week until call

• Just so happened that she also called a team meeting bright and early this morning to go over plans for the season

• Rolling over beside a completely knocked out Lupe, you pull off the covers to sneak out of bed

• Before you can get your feet off the mattress a warm arm wraps around your waist and tugs you backward, her breath hitting your shoulder blade

• "S'too early baby, don't leave me yet"

• Leaning into her, you run your fingers along her forearm and press a kiss to her hair

• "Not too early if I have to shower and make breakfast before you leave me for the day."

• Lu let's out a groan and digs her nose into your neck, "practice isn't for another two hours. What do you need that much time for?"

• "Saturday's croissant day and I started the dough last night, and I like to take my time. Go back to bed grumpy, I'll wake you up when they're ready. I'm gonna go shower."

• She huffs out a laugh, "yeah and leave me all the freezing water when you're done. You always take up the hot water"

• "Never said I had to take one by myself," you turn to nudge her forehead with yours to catch her eyes

• Lu cracks a smile and pushes your shoulder to the bed to face her looking down at you, "flirting will get you nowhere this early, pretty"

• "Flirting, with you? I'm just trying to save time and hot water, no funny business hot shot"

• She leans down to catch the corner of your lips in a short kiss, "oh yeah? No funny business huh?"

• You roll over ontop of her for a moment before kissing her cheek and standing up-- much to her dismay

• "If you want to have breakfast and be at practice on time then there better not be, Garcia. And I can't send my girl off hungry and worn out, can I?"

• Winking at her and turning to stroll out the door to the bathroom you can hear the smirk when she lets out a chuckle and sits up to stretch, gazing after you.

• After turning on the water and letting it heat up you feel arms wrap around your waist and lips graze the shell of your ear

• "Can croissant day be tomorrow? I can deal with cereal today"

• "You're sounding a little desperate there, Lu. Do you want something?" you can feel her grip tighten as her lips drop to your neck. The steam from the shower begins to heat up the bathroom, her touch lighting up your skin as her fingers go for the buttons on your night gown.

• You turn your head slightly to catch her eyes once more with a smile, "oh and I completely forgot to mention, I bought more of that lemon verbena soap and lavendar lotion you like"

• The corner of her mouth twitches upward before bringing a hand to your cheek and kissing you fiercely and turning to press your back to the wall

• "Check the mouth, smart ass."

• She barely got out the door in time and Jess chewed her out about being late later, not that she'd have done anything differently

[pegplunkett]

get to know you better tag game thing! yeow!

thank you @chronic-ghost for the tag, I love shit like this. I think I did this one a while ago but it's the type of thing that lends itself to updates, so hooray!

favorite color: purple

currently reading: i started the secret history ages ago but just fell out of my book reading rhythm. I'm going on holidays in two weeks though and I plan to read a PILE of books then so I'm looking forward to getting back into it!

(but also the more accurate and truthful answer is that i'm pretty much always reading a book from a particular long-running YA series from the 80s and 90s at any given time because I co-host a recap podcast about them)

last song: california love is playing on the radio as I type this

last series: guys I finished a league of their own almost an entire week ago and I'm down SO FUCKING BAD for roberta colindrez as lupe garcia, it's becoming a PROBLEM. am also working through the x files atm so the most recent episode of something I watched was the s7 one about doppelgangers last night

last movie: robocop in a lovely fancy restored cinema (hollywood needs to give the people what they want tbh, which is practical effects and things labelled TOXIC WASTE)

sweet/spicy/savory: sweet n savoury, give me cheese and onion crisps AND chocolate, I want popcorn AND malteasers, OKAY

currently working on (working on feels too generous tbh, it's more like, 'have very vaguely started'): 

a matthew kimble friends-who-end-up-fucking one shot

and a filthy one about miles

absolutely zero pressure tags, like negative pressure in fact: @plainlo-inthemorning, @everythingbutresolved, @agirlinherhead, @girlwiththenegantattoo @aherdofbees and anyone else who wants to play! do it! go onn!

[danicruel]

🌷🌸 danicruel 🌼🌻

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master list below the cutline:

The Last of Us 🍂🍃

Abby Anderson x Reader

Oh love, you're just scratching the surface | 6/6 chapters | angst / fluff / smut | You hurt on a run and Abby gets all protective and worried, and yes, it ends in you fucking.

Meet me in the hallway | 4/4 chapters | fluff / smut | Abby meets up with you at a bonfire and you wind up going back to your place.

As thick as thieves | One shot | fluff | Abby and you have your first kiss after wrestling with one another in an abandoned meadow.

A long way back home | 5/5 chapters | angst / fluff / smut | You return to Abby after being sent on a year-long mission. The surprise is that your group found Abby’s thought-to-be-dead dad and now they’re about to be reunited.

There’s something bad about to happen to me | One shot | angst / hurt & comfort | You and Abby get into a passionate argument after being assigned on a run together months after you broke up. You wind up kissing in an abandoned cottage’s overgrown garden.

Lead me from the dark | 3/3 chapters | fluff / smut | Years of longing and tension boil over during a power outage at the WLF stadium when Abby comes to comfort you.

Without a doubt | 2/2 chapters | fluff / smut | Abby comes knocking at your door late one night, complaining that she can’t sleep, and then suddenly she’s in your bed, giving you the eyes.

Hold me closer now | One shot | fluff | You wake up from a nightmare absolutely terrified. Good thing Abby’s sleeping just a few feet away.

A quick one before the eternal worm devours Seattle | One shot | smut | You’re on a morning patrol with Abby when a snow storm ambushes you. You hole up together in an abandoned little house.

Abby Anderson x Ellie Williams

Let me light you up | 2/2 chapters | smut / a little bit of angst | Amidst a brutal thunderstorm, Abby walks into the boat cabin to find Ellie waiting for her, instead of Owen. They fight and then fuck.

Oh, bite me | One shot | smut | Werewolf!Abby and Vampire!Ellie fight and fuck it out in Ellie’s vampire lair.

Only you, darling | 4/? chapters | smut | Ellie rescues Abby from a snowstorm, only to discover she’s the most attractive woman she’s ever seen. They keep each other warm in the log cabin Ellie’s holed up in.

Arcane 💜⚙️

Caitlyn x Vi

Making pretend | One shot | smut | Caitlyn and Vi try to put on a convincing show in the brothel when they spot Silco coming down the hall.

A League of Their Own ⚾️🎟️

Jess McCready x Lupe Garcia

Where the grass grows tall | 3/? chapters | fluff / smut | Lupe arrives at the McCready farm to shoe horses and work as a farm hand, never thinking she’s going to fall in love with her boss’s daughter.

[b-o-s-t-o-n]

Lip-Reiding

Prompt: ima sucker for the team teasing reid& him embarrassed blushing its everything so anythn with them teasing reid is rad but a imagineidea is like he and the reader has a wildnight and he comes in late to work with hickeyseverywhere &sex hair &the team immediately catch on and basically tease him SO hard for weeks even going as far to like imitate him in bed and rossi hotch n morgan make so much fun especially & jj, emily and garcia are giggling like crazy and spence is a blushing schoolboy MESS💖

Requested by: Two anons!!

Warnings: Really bad sex jokes/puns

“Where’s Reid?” Hotch asked as the team gathered in the briefing room.

“Pretty boy is late? He’s never late,” Morgan said, looking around for the genius.

Emily, Rossi, and Penelope all looked around as well while JJ got up from her seat to stand at the front of the room. She began briefing the case without Reid, he could catch up on the jet.

“Allende Del Sol, Mexico, population 20,000. The victim is Lupe Trejo. 62. She was found in her home, stabbed in the face, chest and genitals. The papers down there connected her murder to 11 others in the past 2 years, all elderly women. They're saying it's the work of a ser-“

“I’m here, I’m here!” Reid announced as he burst through the door to the briefing room.

His hair was an unruly mess, strands sticking out in all directions. It looked as if he hadn’t had time to shower that morning.

His lips were also incredibly red, almost bloody. It seemed like he had been biting them a lot or something by how sore they looked.

The team stared at him as he sat down in the seat next to Emily. Something was off with him. They were all profilers, they knew when something was up.

He took his messenger bag off and adjusted his scarf before folding his hands on his lap and looking up at the images JJ had been presenting.

“Are you okay?” Emily whispered so only Reid could hear her.

“What? Yeah, I’m fine, why?” Reid replied immediately.

JJ paused her briefing again to turn to them. Reid was loud enough for the rest of the team to hear him.

“It’s just, it’s 80 degrees out and you’re wearing a scarf,” Emily said, pulling at his scarf.

“I, uh, I have a condition where my skin breaks out into hives when it’s really hot out,” Reid said as he swatted her hand away from his scarf.

“Gross! I wanna see!” Penelope said from across the table.

Morgan leaned over from where he was sitting and grabbed at Reid’s scarf while Emily held his hands back.

“No, really, guys! It’s nasty, you don’t wanna see!” Reid said as he tried to dodge their assault.

He was too late. Morgan had managed to tear Reid’s scarf away from him, revealing dark red and purple blemishes all over his neck.

JJ gasped from the front of the room as Morgan, Penelope, and Emily’s smiles began to grow bigger and bigger.

“Those are definitely NOT hives,” Penelope said as she started to giggle.

“So that’s why your lips look like someone tried to bite them off,” Emily said from his side.

“Y/N is a feisty one, huh?” Morgan teased as they all looked at Reid’s neck.

Penelope, Emily, and JJ couldn’t control their giggles at this point. It sounded like a high school cheer camp had invaded the BAU department.

“Can we get back to the case?” Spencer asked as his cheeks developed the same red hue as the hickeys.

“Sure, but first, the furniture store keeps calling for you,” Hotch said in a serious tone.

“The what?” Spencer asked.

“They were asking about that one nightstand you ordered,” Hotch said.

Now the entire team was cracking up.

Spencer put his head in his hands. This was going to be a long day.

“But in all seriousness, kid, I need your opinion on something,” Rossi said to Spencer.

Spencer’s head shot back up. Finally, someone was taking the case seriously.

“What’s up?” Reid asked as he tried to drown out the laughter of the rest of the hooligans.

“What’s the difference between an enzyme and a hormone?”

“Well, there’s a lot of differences. For starters, an enzyme is a substance produced by a living organism that acts as a catalyst to bring about a specific biochemical reaction-“

“You can’t hear an enzyme,” Rossi cut him off.

Reid’s face contorted in confusion as he tried to figure out what Rossi meant.

You can’t hear an enzyme, but can you hear a hormone?

Hor… Mone….

Her… Moan….

The rest of the team seemed to process the joke at the same time as Reid because they burst into an even louder fit of giggles. Even Hotch was laughing, which was a rare sight.

Morgan got up from where he was sitting and got down on his knees in front of Penelope.

“Ohh, Spencie!” Morgan mocked in a high pitch tone, pretending to be a woman.

“I love you so much, babe,” Penelope said in a deep, manly tone.

She was playing Reid while Morgan was playing his girlfriend, Y/N. 

They continued their impersonations as Morgan began to dramatically hump the air in front of him.

JJ and Emily were dying at this point, their hands cupped over their mouths to stifle their giggles. Nobody could see the hickeys on Reid’s neck anymore because his entire face was the same shade of red.

“Ha ha, very funny,” Spencer said as he rolled his eyes.

He couldn’t believe the FBI would hire a bunch of children.

[somebodytoundress]

so long we become the flowers

lupe garcia x jess mccready (1.7k words, slice of life)

A quiet morning on the farm. Jess hums while she cooks, Lupe's arms around her waist. Oh, how they love and they love.

read it here

[somebodytoundress]

aloto fic masterlist

i realize i’ve posted a bunch of fics in the span of like two weeks so here’s a comprehensive guide to all of them enjoy this will be updated as i post more

imagine being loved by me (one shot / 2.5k ) rated e

Jess scrapes her knees during a game. During the post-game celebration at the house, Lupe insists on helping her clean up. As it turns out, Jess is enamored by the sight of Lupe on her knees.

most of me needs you (one shot / 2.9k ) rated t

The day they find Esti, as told through the eyes of Lupe Garcia. 

lover be good to me (one shot / 2.4k ) rated e

Jess breaks her nose during a game and as it turns out, Lupe really has a thing for pretty girls with blood all over their face

i wish you’d come here and dance real slow (with me) ( one shot / 1.8k ) rated t

Jess and Lupe dance together at the bar, even if neither of them are particularly good at it.

you got me good, i knew you would ( one shot / 2.8k ) rated t

Jess and Lupe get the news that the League is coming back for another year; A look into how Jess and Lupe spent the off-season in Moose Jaw.

i dont wanna be jaded ( one shot / 1.8k ) rated t 

a quiet conversation on the stairs after a bad day.

our secret moments (in a crowded room) ( one shot / 3.6k ) rated m

Five times Jess and Lupe (somewhat) platonically touch. Plus one time it's not platonic at all.

i never was very good ( one shot / 1.6k ) rated t

Before their first game, after their training, Jess looks at herself in the mirror. She's wearing a dress, there's lipstick on her face, and she just wants to play some goddamn baseball. Lupe finds her.

two slow dancers (last ones out) ( one shot / 1.3k )  rated t

The season ends. Jess asks Lupe to go home.

don’t let me ruin me ( one shot / 2.8k ) rated t

Lupe searches for home over the course of the off-season. She finds it in a New York bar with a girl she's tried so hard to forget.

our love keeps the things it finds ( one shot / 3.4k ) rated t

Five times people assume Jess and Lupe are together and one time no one realizes they actually are.

jesus christ, im so blue all the time ( one shot / 2.1k ) rated t

One of the four McCready brothers dies in the war. Jess clings to Lupe like there's nothing else in the world.

we could just kiss like real people do ( one shot / 2.3k ) rated t

An evening in Moose Jaw, Jess and Lupe cook dinner.

turn the light off, come find me ( one shot / 5.5k )  rated e 

Lupe needed work and a place to stay for the winter, so when a Canadian farmer offers her exactly what she needs, she really can't say no. She just never counted on falling in love with his daughter.

who am i to ask for more? ( one shot / 1.5k )  rated g

Lupe wakes up with a cold for probably the first time in her life. Jess takes care of her.

it feels good to know you’re mine ( one shot / 6.7k ) rated e 

After stealing her dad's car and running away, Lupe Garcia finds herself spending the first few days of 1988 in a mechanic's garage in Moose Jaw.

if it isnt her (it isn’t here) ( one shot / 3.3k )  rated e 

Lupe gets a taste of a different kind of one night stand.

an open wound ( 10/10 / 26.2k ) rated e

Lupe is hopelessly in love with Jess McCready, this much is true. She can't bring herself to follow her to Moose Jaw, knowing in her heart that Jess will never look at her like that. So, they write letters to one another.

Or, a tale of the off-season. Told by two aching hearts. 

if you’ll play, i’m playing ( one shot / 4.7k )  rated e 

Jess McCready is a star lacrosse player on her college team. Now, the only thing standing between her and the championships is number seven — Garcia.

also, if anyone is interested, i may do a fic recs thread for this ship so let me know if that’s something y’all would care about!