This WNBA rookie class is like chaos, drama, media, records, visas, fouls, massive sponsorships. Meanwhile over there on the aces is Kate Martin with her hello kitty backpack having the most wholesome rookie season ever.
accurate representation of her rn like she's just giggling with her vets & walking around in that hello kitty backpack lmao. she might have the most peaceful rookie season ever
tyrant every time i ride it - riding caitlin’s thigh headcanons
(y’all asked, i delivered)
caitlin’s legs were one of your favorite features on her
expansive in length, lean, giving you much to look at
able to carry her down a basketball court so well, even when bruises and scratches appeared on them during a physical game
you found it so attractive that she didn’t shy away from wearing heels even though she’s already tall
your obsession with her legs took a different turn when she wore a mini skirt on the wnba all star carpet
your eyes were fixed on her thighs as they peeked from under the skirt
the next night, you decided to let caitlin lie back and to give her a show
she was laying on her bed, watching as you climbed on top of her
you had on a pair of jean shorts, thinking the friction would bring you to the edge faster
but caitlin surprised you when she flexed her thigh as you rode, making you gasp and take off your shorts to feel her more
her mouth was gaped, greenish brown eyes totally blown out as she looked at you
“fuck, does my thigh feel that good, baby? that’s all you need to cum, me flexing my thigh like that?”
“you look so fucking sexy, didn’t know you liked my legs this much”
her dirty talk sent pushed you close to orgasm, but her large hands gripping your breasts and rubbing over your nipples send you over the edge in bliss
caitlin gives you a sloppy kiss before laying you on the bed
she goes to the bathroom to grab a small towel to wipe your wetness off your thigh, and to clean you up as well
“did that feel good for you cait?” you ask, exhaustion in your voice
“felt amazing, sweetheart. any part of sex with you feels like i’m on cloud 9” caitlin said as she laid down next to you, a dopey smile on her face
where the water’s so blue - beach vacation with caitlin headcanons
both of you being so hype as soon as you arrive at the airport
“i’m so ready to relax, baby. this season’s been tough on me,” caitlin admits as you walk out of security
when you both are comfy in your first class seats, caitlin grabs her complimentary champagne glass and brings it to yours for a toast as you take off
staying in a luxe resort or private villa
if it’s an all inclusive situation, caitlin is taking advantage of the cocktails, shots, wine, and beers available
one she’s had a few, she’s whispering (in her mind, but in reality she’s just below a regular speaking voice) in your ear about how pretty you look in your sundress
dinners by the sea every night
a couple’s massage in your room overlooking the water is on the itinerary
she loves a good boat ride, so you make sure to do that too
hardly being able to control yourself looking at caitlin as she lounges in her bikini
caitlin eyeing your body in your swimsuit when she thinks you’re not paying attention
“just enjoying the view, sweetheart, just enjoying the view” she tries to play it cool when you sense her sneaky side eye
she says she’ll actually tan during the trip but she burns a little bit
kissing in the pool/ocean
leaving sand prints on each other’s ass cheeks when you’re in swimsuits
seeing caitlin in her breezy, tropical vacation fits and loving how carefree and beautiful she looks
caitlin seeing you enjoy yourself and falling deeper in love with you - you’ve held things down for her while she’s away and playing, so she thinks you deserve the break just as much as she does
(written by the same anon who brought you the greece cave pool, cookies & massage, corporate cait, and travis scott concert fit messages 🫶🏾)
5 star treatment - caitlin x female reader scenario
taking care of cc after a tough, long series of games 😮💨
she swears that she doesn’t “need you to do all that” but she chuckles, smiles, and lets you do your thing.
this is a battle she knows she won’t win.
you got caitlin’s favorite takeout and ate it together, then lit 2 candles in the bathroom and ran a warm bath. you had to resist the urge to climb in with her - there were cookies you had to make. as caitlin was relaxing, you went to the kitchen and prepared chocolate chip cookies from scratch. you could have bought the prepackaged kind, but your baby deserved the real thing. and with the longer prep time, they would be coming out the oven when caitlin came out the tub.
you hear her pad down the hallway, smelling faintly of the bubble bath you put in the tub. her skin is flushed pink, dark brown locks pulled into a messy bun, lean body clad in a t-shirt and shorts.
“whew, that bath felt so good, babe. just what i needed. something smells - you didn’t.”
you just pulled the cookies out of the oven. “yep, i did, pretty girl. from scratch.”
you and caitlin eat the cookies while lounging on the couch, but after you finish first, you get up and grab a bottle of lotion. her brows furrow as an unreadable expression appears on her face. “is this the next step of my spa day?” you laugh and say yes as you place the lotion in your palms and rub it on caitlin’s toned legs. she giggles, almost choking on her cookie.
“you’re unbelievable, massaging me while i’m sitting here eating homemade cookies. can’t get any better than this.”