pretty girls
pairing : azzi fudd x reader
warnings : smut.
notes : azzi đđđđ¸đđđŞˇđđĽ°đđđźđşđşâŁď¸đđđ thats all.
words : 1898
you and azzi collapse onto the couch in the dorm, exhausted. drunk. annoyed.
tonight was a dud, to say the least. youâve barely had any time to go out and have fun, like you should as college students, because of basketball and junior year being the absolute worst when it comes to your workload. and then, on the one night you do have off, free of practice for the next couple days and all your homework turned in, both the guys you planned on spending it with turned out to be absolute dicks.
yours had seemed nice enough, in the beginning. heâd been the one ask you out after over a week of staring you down in your shared econ class, take you, azzi, and the football player sheâs been talking to out to some club in hartford, and then back to his place after a couple hours of dancing and taking shots. but just as heâd gotten you back to his dorm and out of your clothes, heâd said something so boyishly disgusting, itâd taken real reserve for you to not to slap him before pushing him off of you, reâdressing, collecting your things, and getting the hell out of there.
itâd been pure coincidence that azzi texted asking if you could meet with her as youâd stumbled out of werth tower, phone in one hand and your heels in clutched in the other. youâre not sure what happened with her and her football playerâ it couldnât have been good, judging by how her makeup was running. youâd felt bad, and held her hand the whole uber ride back to the dorm, the pad of your thumb caressing the back of her hand.
âwant a water?â you ask the girl, tiredly. youâre still very much inebriated and standing could result in a pretty embarrassing fall.
she nods, though, and so you decide to risk it, stumbling into the kitchen and at one point using the wall for support. you grab two bottled waters and pad back into the living room, handing one to azzi and sighing as you sit back down next to her, close. you can feel the heat from her body radiating onto you.
âthat fucking sucked,â you gripe, recalling the night, earning a weak, drunken laugh from azzi.
âdudesâŚâ she says, rolling her eyes and taking a sip of her water, eliciting giggles from yourself. a single word is enough to get her point across; men fucking suck.
âugh, and iâm still wet,â you murmur to yourself, the alcohol in your system removing any filter youâd have otherwise. you and azzi are close, so this is probably the least provocative thing youâve said to her tonight; you both laugh at the statement. you shift uncomfortably and tug at the end of your dress. you need to get out of this chiffon and take a long, hot shower.
azzi turns to look at you, one of her curls falling out of place. she still looks so pretty, even though her makeup had gotten messy. her big brown eyes and perfect, clear skin and full lips. how could anyone fumble her and live with themselves?
âwhat?â she giggles at how long youâve been looking at her.
ânothinâ,â you smile back. âyouâre just too pretty to be crying over some guy.â
then, azzi leans in and kisses you. she pulls back to assess your reaction, before kissing you again when you donât look petrified or disgusted. you let her slip her tongue into your mouth this time, and surprise yourself with the little moan that comes with it, eyes fluttering closed. your back naturally arches to push up against her.
you lose track of how long you make out before azziâs hand finds it way to your knee, resting there gingerly, âcan iâŚ?â
âlike, finger me?â you ask dumbly, because fingering is definitely a step above kissing. plenty of girls that are straight and just friends kiss each other, even make out. but you and azzi are crossing into the territory of actually having sex.
seeing as you play basketball, the conversation of sexuality has obviously come up before, often. every other morning, actually, as paige feels the need to recount her sexcapades to you all. you hadnât really thought about yours until you got to uconn, and then decided to quietly give yourself the title of unlabeled, while still just hooking up with guys because thatâs all you knew. you didnât think azziâŚ
âit doesnât have to mean anything, if thatâs what youâre worried about,â she assures you, her tone surprisingly casual, like sheâs trying to convince you to try a new drink at the bar or attempt a shot you havenât tried before at practice, not breach the basis of your close but purely platonic relationship. âweâre just having fun.â
you consider your positionâ on the couch, in the dorm, basically out in the open. the other girls had gone out, too, to tedâs, of course. but knowing them, with a schedule this clear, they wonât be home any time soon. and wet is an understatement; youâre practically aching down there, you need to be touched so bad. what could it possibly hurt?
âokay,â you say, finally, a smile slowly spreading over your features. azzi pecks your lips once more before sliding her hand further up your leg.
never having done this before, youâre nervous as you part your thighs, just slightly, still confined by the tight dress, but then her hand is there, warm palms caressing your skin and inching closer and closer towards your core. you gasp when her fingers finally graze the thong youâd put on, feeling a rush of wetness between your folds at the small contact.
âis this still okay?â your friend asks, voice barely above a whisper, and you nod, almost embarrassingly quickly. so she keeps going, experimentally rubbing you through your underwear and you keep gasping, bordering on whimpering with every touch.
âhere,â azzi climbs off of the couch and positions herself between your knees, encourages you to push yourself forward by grabbing onto your hips and finally pushing up that dress. when she finally gets you out of your thong, carelessly tossing the garment aside, itâs less like sheâs actually trying to get you off and more like curious touching, unknowingly sending you closer and closer to the edge as she spreads your lips open, drags her index finger up from your slit to your clit. âyou are really wet,â she muses, pulling her hand away, bringing her thumb and index finger together just to pull them apart and watch as a thin string of your arousal connects them. you blush, suddenly embarrassed, thighs twitching. âitâs okay, just relax for me.â
she smiles up at you so sweetly, and youâre trying to, throwing your head back and closing your eyes and trying to even out your breathing, but then sheâs bringing her face toward your cunt, flattening her tongue against you and licking upward, sending shockwaves up your spine, and you canât help but squirm and whine. âopen your legs a little wider, y/n⌠good girl,â she instructs, and your head practically feels like itâs swimming at the words, unbelievably sexy in her voice.
âaâaz,â you want desperately to grasp at her hair, but know how long it took for her to style her curls, so you opt to just fist your hands into the sofa and cry out when she sucks your clit into her mouth.
the way azziâs using her mouth so well and holding your legs open with a firm grip on your thighs makes you wonder if this is her first time with another girl, too. she doesnât look grossed out by the taste or confused on how to make you feel good. if anything, when she drags her tongue down from your clit to your entrance, licking into you, she seems all too happy to responsible for the long, drawn out moan it elicits from you, and repeats the motion until youâre practically crying. when you feel your heart start to hammer against your chest, you know youâre not going to last much longer.
azzi removes her mouth from your pussy, but quickly replaces it with a pair of fingers, working over your clit at high speed while she presses wet kisses to your thighs. all it takes is a few more flicks of her wrist to make you cum, thighs trembling and toes curling into the carpet. she doesnât stop playing with your clit until your moans turn into winces, signaling that youâre being overstimulated.
you feel almost delirious as azzi climbs into your lap, arms looping around your neck. it feels almost natural for you to place your hands on her waist, looking up at her like she hung the moon. âwas i good?â
âi canât feel my legs, i think,â you rasp in response, earning laughter from the girl, before she leans down to kiss you, the taste of your own cum potent on her lips and tongue.
as the kiss intensifies, you just go with the flow, letting your hands slip past the hem of the crop top azzi had worn. you push the fabric up until its bunched up at her chest, glad to find she went braless, and, tentatively, take her breasts into your hands, fondling them gently. azzi chuckles at your obvious nervousness and lack of experience, but her laughter quickly melts into soft moans as you take one into your mouth, sucking firmlyâ you donât think youâve ever heard a prettier sound. you donât think youâre going to be able to just go without ever hearing that sound again.
releasing her nipple, you let your free hand travel down to the button on azziâs shorts, popping it open, and pulling down the zipper with haste. despite the constricting denim, your hand still fits into the opening, past the hem of her panties. you figure it canât be much different than getting yourself off with your own fingers, so you just go by what youâd do if you were on your own, rubbing slow circles into azziâs clit to work her up before quickening the pace.
she buries her face into your neck, moans muffled as her hold on you tightensâ you take that, and how wet she is, as a sign that youâre doing it right, and continue until you feel her physically shaking in your arms. âfuck, y/n, iâm gonnaââ she cuts herself off with a highâpitched moan, and you continue to rub her clit through her orgasm until she stops grinding down against your hand. you rub her back, also, feeling that youâre actually kind of good at this. that you could get used to it.
the exhaustion from the night seems to hit you both like a brick, all of a sudden, and you both just sort of slump over in that position, limbs tangled and all.
Nika MĂźhl x fem
warnings: angst, smut
Part one: little sister
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âWHAT THE FUCKâ
Nika hold her hands up in surrender âYo Paige let me-â your older sister lets out a breath and walks towards Nika sizing her up pointing her finger in her face. âSheâs my baby sister Nika what the fuck is wrong with youâ Paige holds her fists so hard her knuckles start to turn white.
You stand in front of Nika and look at Paige âItâs not her faultâ you say. The air in the room shifts and the tall blonde looks down at you.
âSheâs twenty two and your eighteen sheâs my age Y/n what the fuckâ Paige says trying her hardest not to yell at you. She hated hurting you in anyway since you both didnât argue much at all.
Nika looks down at you before looking back at Paige âSheâs old enough to make her own decisions itâs none of your businessâ the second those words leave her mouth Paige snaps. You watch in shock as Paige shoves Nika before punching her in the face. You shove Paige then Ice and KK run in grabbing Paige by the waist and dragging her outside away from you and Nika. You look down at the girl on your bed and rush to her holding her face in your hands. You caresses her cheek âAre you okay my love?â you ask your voice filled with concern.
Nika nods and bringer a hand up to rub her bloody lip âItâs fine it doesnât hurt that badâ she says getting up and pulling you with her.
âAre you sure? Iâm going to kill Paige I swear she canât just hit you itâs crazy-â Nika puts her finger on your mouth shutting you up. You look at her confused âI donât blame Paige I would do the same thing but at least we donât have to hide usâ she says looking down at you.
You furrow your brows âYeah and what is us? What even are we?â you ask genuinely confused. Nika shrugs âI like you and you like me so first I take you out on a date then we figure it out because I want you to be minesâ she smirks. You roll your eyes at the girl and pull her into your bathroom. She sits on the floor laying her hands on her knees looking up at you as you find things to use to clean her face. You wet a towel with warm water and turn your head before bending down next to Nika and start gently cleaning her bloody lip.
The bathroom is silent as you help her out neither of you knew what to say to one another.
Meanwhile Paige sits in the couch with the girls trying her hardest not to get up and run back into your room. KK looks at Paige âWell at least Nika is better than all the other people Y/n has datedâ she shrugs.
Paige looks at KK slowly turning her head just blinking at the girl. Caroline rolls her eyes âPaige letâs be real it was obvious Nika liked her I mean she was more protective of Y/n than you were and you know Nika wonât hurt Y/n so donât blame herâ Paige nods at her words before putting her head in her hands pulling her blonde hair.
âYeah but thatâs my little sister the fact that sheâs dating my twin is just weirdâ she groans not wanting to think about you both together.
Ice rubs Paigeâs back âYou punched her in the face, the least you could do is apologize but think for a second Nika wouldnât hurt Y/n and she would be good for her and you know it your just too hard headed to accept itâ
You walk into the living room playing with your hands holding a bag of ice âPaigeâ you say in a quiet voice scared of whatâs gonna happen. She looks up at you from her seat on the couch and motions you to sit next to her. The girls walk out of the room and go outside to the backyard where Drew was playing to give you guys some privacy.
You grab her hand and lay the ice over it slowly âIâm sorryâ you apologize not knowing why or what you were even apologizing for. Paige looks at you shaking her head before wrapping her other arm around you pulling you into her âNo Iâm sorry I shouldnât of hit her just please explain to me whatâs going onâ she says.
You nod and lay your head on your older sisterâs shoulder âI liked Nika for a while now but we didnât do anything before today I swear. She told me how she felt about me and we kissed for the first time today and I really like her Paige and I think she really likes me. Sheâs good for me and if you donât want us together we wonât be but please support this for meâ you lift your head from her shoulder and look at her.
Paige thinks for a moment before shaking her head âFine but no kissing in front of me or any of that lovey dovey shit pleaseâ you squeal and hug her thanking her over and over. She laughs and pushes you off her gently before getting up. Both of you walk into the bathroom and Nika gets up when she sees you both walk in. Paige groans âYou can date my sister but if you hurt her twin Ima hurt youâ Nika nods and daps Paige up and your older sister walks out of the bathroom to go outside with everyone else.
Nika looks down at you smiling âSo now what?â you look at her confused âWhat do you mean?â You ask.
She walks towards you causing you to walk back into your bedroom. You watch as Nika closes your door locking it before looking you up and down. You grab her shoulders and bring her down to kiss you. She kisses you grabbing your waist and you whine into the kiss. She pushes you down onto the bed again your body falling onto the soft comforter as she got on top of you not breaking the kiss.
Nika's hips rolled against yours and a groan fell from both of your mouths. She watched your head dig into the pillows and she leaned forward. Her lips landed next to your ear, her accent coming out strong âSo pretty beboâ
Her head moves down you kissing your neck leaving warm opened mouth wet kisses. You grab her neck urging her to keep going. She sucks on the sweet spot on your neck and you accidentally let out a moan.
You cover your face with your hands groaning out of embarrassment. Nika pulls your hands away âDonât be shy baby I wanna hear youâ she smiles holding the bottom of your shirt in her hands âCan I take this off? Pleaseâ you nod and she pulls your shirt off your body.
Nika straddles your hips and looks down at you âYour so beautifulâ you smile at the girl above you. Your body heating up as you breath heavily âYour the most beautiful girl Iâve ever seen Nikaâ you say honestly looking up at her.
She pulls her shirt off of her body and pulls your pants off leaving you in only your black bra and lacey panties. You thank god that today you wore cute undergarments and not granny panties. Nika goes back down kissing your chest leaving hickeys in places only you would see. She moves her hands to your back clipping your bra off before pulling it off. She looks down at your chest âJebi se, duĹĄo, ne znaĹĄ ĹĄto mi radiĹĄâ she mumbles before latching onto one of your nipples sucking and biting.
You grab her hair and moan as her tongue swirls around you nipple her other hand coming to play with the other one. She kisses down your stomach before hovering over your pussy. She blows on your cunt and your whole body shivers.
âPlease Nika I need youâ you whine and she moves her hand to rub your cunt over your panties. She nods her head at you âYeah? What do you want me to do?â She teases you.
She loves how sensitive you were to her touch how your eyes glossed over and all you needed was her and her only.
You groan âI need you to touch me please before someone walks in on usâ Nika rolls her eyes and moves her head into your pants rubbing your folds. You bite back a moan at her movements âYour so wet is this all for me beboâ she says her voice husky.
You nod âAll for you Nika all yoursâ you moan as she slides one finger into your hole. She watches your every move and she moves her finger in and out of you slowly before adding another one. Your cunt squeezes around her fingers âF-fuck babyâ you moan out trying to stay quiet but your body doesnât want to be quiet.
You moan loudly before Nika puts her other hand over your mouth âShh baby we canât have people hear you can weâ you nod and she keeps her hand over your mouth before moving her fingers in and out of you. Her thumb starts to rub your clit in circles and your body jolts at that moment. Nika moves her head down and starts kissing behind your ear â ĹželiĹĄ li svrĹĄiti princezuâ she asks forgetting you donât understand her.
She moves her hand form your mouth and kisses your slowly before repeating her self in English âdo you want to cum princessâ she asks pouting at you. You nod your head fast and she starts moving her fingers impossibly faster.
Your head falls back onto the pillows behind you and Nika looks down at you brushing your hair from your face. You whimper at the feeling building up in your stomach ready to snap. Nika feels you tighten around her fingers âCome on baby let go for meâ she whispers.
Your body jolts and she holds your hips down as you cum. She watches your mouth open without any sound coming out of it. You breath heavily and look at Nika who flopped down to lay beside you âFuck that was wow that wasâ you donât finish your sentence not knowing what to say to the girl.
Nika smirks âspeechless huh I did goodâ she says proud of herself. You shove her and turn your body to face her âWant me to make you feel good?â you ask.
She shakes her head no and moves her big hand to cup your cheek âNo today was about you bebo but I do expect you ti return the favor soonâ she bites her lip looking at you up and down âDid I mention how beautiful you are?â She asks.
You shrug âMaybe once or twiceâ you laugh getting up in wobbly legs. You Change into a new outfit and hand Nika one of your hoodies. She puts it on and walks over to your wrapping her strong arms around your waist âI really like youâ she whispers in your ear. You turn your head and kiss her cheek âI really like you too maâ you whisper and lay a soft kiss on her lips.
âBe my girlfriend? Like officiallyâ Nika asks nervously bitting her lip. You nod your head âYes of course dumbassâ you jump into her arms and kiss her again. She holds you up by your thighs âDonât get me started again bebo I wonât hold backâ she says after she pulls away from the kiss.
You jump down from her arms before turning and fixing your hair in the mirror. You grab her hand and the both of you go outside to hang out with Paige and everyone.
So good but itâs too hot outside like this heat making me insane
Leila hi pookie how was your dayyy
good how about youu
Anniversary
Paige Bueckers x Fem Smut
Synopsis: Itâs your and Paigeâs 3 year anniversary today and Paige planned a few things for the two of you one ending in a yes or no question.
Feeling your body start to wake up, you turn over in bed laying your arm on Paigeâs back, your head buried in her neck. She wraps her arms around you slowly waking up âGood morning maâ she says her voice raspy.
Whining you dig your head deeper into her neck âMorning Pâ you whisper. Both her hands come to your head grabbing both the sides of it and pulls you away from her neck. Her hands move lower cupping your cheeks âDo you know what day it is?â she asks you smiling.
You open your eyes pouting at the girl, not wanting to wake up âA day to sleepâ you mumble. She raises her brows and bites her lip trying not to laugh âCome on ma thinkâ she commands.
Her thumbs rub across your cheek bones side to side âOh shit happy anniversary babyâ you say shocked wrapping your arms around her shoulders pulling her into a hug. Paige smiles in your arms hugging you back âThanks ma I got the whole day planned come on get upâ she tells you pulling away from the hug and getting up from the bed.
Pushing yourself you sit up in the bed looking up at Paige âWhere are we going?â you ask her a bit confused.
She checks the alarm clock âItâs eleven am I let you sleep in get up pleaseâ she says dodging your question.
Knowing she probably wanted to keep it a surprise you get up and go into the bathroom to get ready.
Your first year anniversary with Paige she planned a surprise for you and your second year, you planned a surprise for her. This year you begged Paige to let you plan the day with her but she would not let up. She loved to spoil you and surprise you it was her way of showing how much she loved you. The day you guys started dating was one of the best days of her life, she knew she loved you the second she saw you.
Finishing up in the bathroom you find Paige in the kitchen holding a mug of coffee out to you. Smiling you take it and kiss her cheek before hopping on the kitchen counter âSo what do I wear?â you ask her sipping your coffee, while looking at her.
The warm liquid burns your throat âDress how ever you want, you know I love that pretty pink dress I got you last weekâ Paige responds subtly asking you to wear the pink dress. It was a beautiful sundress, light pink with a bow on your chest and she loved it on you.
âIâll wear the dress babyâ You tell her grabbing her by the waist pulling her between your legs. Her hand comes to hold your chin up to make eye contact. Your heart beats faster in your chest as your eyes lock, she moves closer to you your noses brushing against each other. You close the gap between you both and her other hand squeezes your thigh.
Paigeâs hand slowly inches higher and higher until itâs playing with the hem of your panties. Moaning into the kiss you pull away staring up at Paige into her blue eyes âPlease Paigeâ you beg her your hands squeezing her waist then moving under her shirt.
Your hands rub over her abs as she pulls your panties down onto the kitchen floor. She pushes you down the kitchen counter and gets on top of you âYou need my fingers baby?â she asks you sliding them through your folds.
âYES PLEASEâ You say out loud when her finger push into you immediately hitting your G spot. Paige smirks into your neck, leaving wet open mouthed kisses all over your neck. Mentally making sure not to leave hickeys because of the plan she had for tonight.
Paigeâs fingers move in and out of you slowly before speeding up, her thumb rubbing up and down your clit quickly. She loves hearing your moans, your body under hers, knowing she was the only person who could make you all submissive and comfortable like this. She catches your mouth in a kiss to hush your moans. She sloppily kisses you your tongues clashing with one another and she speeds up inside you.
Pulling away from the kiss your head moving back âPaige please m- so closeâ you moan out your hips buckling. Her eyes bore into yours âYeah you wanna cum for me prettyâ she asks you her hand wrapping around your neck to pull you to look at her.
You nod and she comes closer to you your noses touching âCum for meâ she whispers staring into you as your body twitches under her. Legs shaking your mouth opens up as you stare at the blonde above you, her hand squeezes your neck slightly to keep you in place.
âGood girl youâre doing so good for meâ She whispers to you slowing her fingers inside you, fucking you through your orgasm. She pulls away from your hands grabbing your waist to pull you up âFuck Paige that was- wow- we should fuck in the kitchen moreâ you stutter laughing breathlessly.
She nods smiling âShit itâs almost twelve come on I got a reservation at two letâs go get readyâ Paige says picking you up, off the kitchen counter to your shared room. Dropping you onto the bed she grabs her clothes running into the bathroom and locking the door.
Not wanting to question the girl you sit down at your vanity and start doing your hair. While you get ready you hear banging in the bathroom then a âOwâ and you laugh knowing Paige probably fell.
âYOU KNOW WE CAN GET READY TOGETHER Pâ you yell towards the bathroom door and she says something along the lines of no surprise. You do your makeup and hair and smile at yourself in the mirror, you thought you looked very pretty.
Paige comes out of the bathroom in a pair of green jeans a white shirt and black pull over, her hair straightened. Looking her up and down âYour so pretty Paige, you look really goodâ you compliment her.
She scoffs âMe? You look gorgeous maâ she responds walking over to your closet and grabbing the pink dress. She hands it to you and walks away âIâll be back to pick you up in thirty minutes be readyâ she tells you kissing your cheek and walking away.
Putting on the pink dress you style it with some pretty white heels with matching bows on the back that go with your dress. Letting out a breath you grab the card you wrote for Paige from your dresser and put it in your purse before walking in the door knowing Paige would be back any minute.
Looking through social media you post on your instagram story a picture of you and Paige and a caption about your anniversary. The doorbell rings and you roll your eyes knowing it was Paige trying to be all romantic.
Opening the door you look at Paige who was holding your favorite flowers in your hand. She smiles âPretty flowers for my pretty girlâ you blush a bit grabbing them and smelling them.
Paige walks in a grabs a vase filling it with water before holding it out to you. Putting the flowers in the vase you take a few pictures before turning around a kissing Paige âThank you babyâ you whisper against her lips. She nods and grabs your hand taking you down stairs to her car opening the door for you and driving down the street.
The two of you sit in peace holding hands on your lap as she plays her music in the background. Stopping infront of a beautiful restaurant you gasp âThis place is beautiful Paigeâ you say unbuckling your seat belt.
It was a white restaurant with flowers and vines everywhere and gold around it, it was the most beautiful restaurant you have ever seen.
Paige grabs your hand helping you out of the car and walking you inside your hand around her bicep. She pulls you to a table outside on the balcony, roses everywhere and a view of the beach. You look at her âThis is beautiful Paige thank youâ you say kissing her cheek as she pulls your chair out for you.
The date goes by faster than you can remember, talking and laughing and god the amazing food you both ordered.
Soon enough Paige is paying the check and dragging you out of the restaurant down to the beach. Both of you always walked down the beach together when you had the time, it was peaceful and quiet.
Walking down the beach your heels in one hand, the other hand holding Paigeâs hand. Stopping at the board walk the two of you walk down it and she lets go of your hand momentarily going into her pocket playing with the box inside. You didnât even notice to enchanted by the view before you both.
You didnât even notice when Paige stopped walking until you felt a tap on your shoulder. Turning around your gasp dropping your heels, seeing Paige on her knees infront of your ring in hand.
âI love you so much and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Youâre the most beautiful, caring, sweetest person Iâve ever met and I canât imagine not being with you so will you marry me?â Paige asks you looking up at you with her big blue eyes.
Your hands drop to your sides and you stare at her in shock. The silence between you both scares the hell out of Paige her heart beating out of her chest before she sees you nodding your head âYes Paige of course Iâll marry youâ you say tears welling up in your eyes.
Letting out a breath Paige smiles sliding the ring onto your finger before grabbing your cheeks pulling you into a kiss. You kiss her back your hands holding hers she pulls away out of breath âYou scared the hell out of me maâ she tells you not letting go of your face.
âMy bad I was shocked Paige I didnât expect it. This is the best day of my life I love you Paigeâ You respond to her wiping one of your tears that fell.
That was the day the two of you got engaged, the best day of your life. Paige took a video of the entire thing so she can show your kids together one day.
I canât flick the bean and read smut at the same time I have ADHD
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⊠KK Arnold with a shorter girlfriend âŠ
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⢠kk puts her hand around your waist when ever she reaches over to get something for you âHere you go babyâ âKk your not slickâ.
⢠definitely puts her arm around you when yâall walk together.
⢠When You and her cuddle she likes to lay on top of you but is basically crashing you âkk get up your crashing me..â âIn a bit, Iâm still tiredâ.
⢠if someone was actually making fun of your height she wont hesitate to defend you âOk she may be short but sheâs my girlfriend, so you can go head and leave the liveâ âDamn kk donât play about her girlâ.
⢠Likes when you sit on her lap and just look down on her âyour are so pretty kkâ âThank you Maâ.
⢠She likes to put her head on your shoulder when yâall hug.
⢠kk always finds a way to tell you she taller then you âIâm going to the store, did you want to come?â âYeah plus youâre going to need helpâ âHelp for what?â âYou know getting stuff off the top shelf, duhâ ââŚâŚ I donât like youâ.
clarisse la rue x reader where the reader and clarisse are bsfs and reader is being bullied by a couple of aphrodite girls, and clarisse find out and flips out then clarisse confesses :))) i love your writing!!
THATS MY BEST FRIEND....RIGHT? . Ýâ âš . ÝË . Ý
pairing: clarisse la rue x iris!fem!reader
warnings: swearing, violence (mentions of physical assault - clarisse calling the girls out), teenagers being bitches and calling ppl names
a/n: this was soo cute to write omg. this also would've been out sooner but then tumblr shut down before i had the chance to save it đ
if you walked up to any camper and asked them which two campers were best friends every single on of them would go clarisse and y/n.
it was like a second nature to them by now.
clarisse a daughter of ares and y/n a daughter of iris. not the most likely duo, but you fit. you clicked in a way you hadn't with anyone else.
you were the only person who could talk clarisse down when she was worked up. and she was the only person who could break through to you when you were lost in your world of paints and colors.
you had first met clarisse your third week at camp. you were sitting in the stands watching campers spar - well watching was a stretch, you were actually painting - and clarisse had finished up with the camper she was fighting. she had walked up the stands and plopped straight down next to you with a huge grin on her face. it had been almost irresistible to not look back up at her with a matching smile.
that was the first time someone had ever managed to pull you away from your paintings. it wasn't the last.
from then on you and clarisse had practically been inseparable. you were the camp's unofficial official bsf's.
clarisse.
your mind often drifts to clarisse when you paint. her soft skin, curly luscious hair, and adorable smile. they constantly popped into your mind - it was hard not to paint something clarisse related honestly.
"hey you." a presence drops beside you on the grass.
"hi," you offer softly, looking up from your painting which surprise surprise was a painting of clarisse.
"ooh i like this one," she says pointing at the now dry canvas - how long were you staring at it?? "it really brings out my eyes."
you dip your head blushing. "uh thanks."
"hey," clarisse says tilting your head up. "don't be embarrassed. i love it. its one hundred percent going with my collection." her gentle touch sends tingles through your skin and causes you to blush even more.
she grins and picks up the painting, "im gonna put it with the others in my cabin, i'll be right back." clarisse picks the painting up not even listening to your protests of how its technically not finished and races off to her cabin.
you sit the and pull out another canvas, determined to not paint clarisse twice in one morning, its happened before.
"look at the ugly ass painter and her little canvas," a sneer comes from in front of you. you don't hear them already lost in your world of paints.
"what shit painting are you doing now?"
you still don't hear them. the only way you could notice their presence was the shadow above you - but again you're still wrapped in a world of colors merging and dancing over the canvas.
you're painting a bouquet of wildflowers. the colors blending perfectly together. you're immensely happy with they ways its turning out but then voices start to break through your haze.
"hey bitch? are you ignoring me?"
"art slut? did you hear me? that's the ugliest thing ever and i'm not talking about the painting."
a hand whips across your face and someone rips you away from the painting. "you in there art bitch?" you finally notice the four aphrodite girls standing in front of your.
the same four girls have been terrorising you for months. and they're careful, never coming up to you whenever clarisse is around. right now? perfect example.
two hands grip you arms to keep you back and the main girl, ellie, steps forward picking up your painting and a handful of dirt.
"NO!" you shriek lurching forward.
"what you don't like my improvements? i made it match. the dirt is the same color of this shit." she looks at you with malice. "and for the final touch," she stabs a nearby stick straight through ripping the painting to shreds.
tears are springing to you eyes.
your painting. YOUR PAINTING.
"aww are you crying?" ellie smirks and then steps forward picking your paints up and pouring them straight onto you. she steps forward and smears it across you writing slut and bitch across your front. you try and squirm as the second girl steps forward with handfuls of dirt and sprinkles it over you.
tears are freely streaming down your face now and you slump, the fight leaving you quickly.
"WHAT THE FUCK?" a loud voice booms behind you all.
the four girls freeze, letting you go.
you fall forwards a sob escaping your mouth at the sight of your painting.
your painting.
"what the ever loving hell are you doing?" clarisse's voice is deadly calm and she stalks towards y/n collapsed on the ground.
the aphrodite girls all step back from you and clarisse takes a single step forward. "we weren't doing anything!" the two who were holding you say panicked.
"no you were doing something," clarisse stalks closer the girls back pedalling in fear. "you were holding my best friend back while those two bitches assaulted her."
"we weren't assaulting her!" the girl beside ellie shrieks. "it was just a joke!"
"you one hundred were assaulting her." clarisse points to you. "does this look like someone who thinks its a joke?"
"well if she wasn't such a bitch and listened to me the first time i talked we wouldn't have had to," ellie seethes.
clarisse snaps.
she practically flies on top of the girls - and yes girls, plural. clarisse crash tackles ellie and the other girl to the ground sending punches to their faces. "motherfucking bitches," she spits and she yanks on a handful of hair.
shrieks and cries come from the girls causing campers to come over and watch the scene unfold. now look, you're not exactly an extremely popular camper, but everyone knows you and likes you, your sweet to nearly everybody you meet so when they see you on the ground covered in paint and dirt, their surprised looks turn into egging clarisse on to get a better hit. some other ares kids join in happy to put some bitchy aphrodites back in their place.
your siblings gasp in unison when they see you helping you off the ground and picking up the strewn paint bottles and shredded painting sending death glares that hades would be proud of.
"why is this such a big deal?" ellie laughs from beneath clarisse. "you act like you're in love with her."
"of course i am!" clarisse all but roars sending more punches into her. only stopping when several of her siblings hauled her off ellie because chiron and mr d had shown up.
they both - well chiron - looked at you with sympathetic eyes telling your siblings to help you get cleaned up and to lay down for a while.
you didn't hear them. you didn't hear anything but clarisse's voice.
you act like you're in love with her.
of course i am.
of course i am.
of course i am.
you couldn't think of anything else as you showered, washing away the paint, dirt and tears. you didn't think of anything else when your siblings guided you back into your cabin and into bed. you didn't think of anything else as you fell asleep.
you didn't think of anything else until you felt the mattress dip next to you, a warm hand stroking your forehead, stirring you from your sleep.
"hey you," clarisse smiles down at you.
"hi," you whisper.
"today's been shit huh?" she looks down at you with concern.
"yeah..."
"how are you feeling?"
"better," you smile gently, it fades when you work up the nerve to say. "hey about earlier-"
"i'm sorry for flipping out," clarisse says. "its just that she was saying all that shit about you, and i hated it, you looked so broken and small on the ground and i, just snapped, im so sorry, really, i am. i shouldn't have done that without checking on you first but i knew if i did that, that bitch was going to get away with it. im so so sorry, y/n. please forg-" you cut her off in a moment of boldness sitting up and placing a kiss on the corner of her mouth.
clarisse sits there stunned, her mouth slightly gapes open and you smile at her.
"did you mean it?" you ask hoping she understand you were talking about her earlier 'of course i am' outbreak.
she closes her mouth and nods speaking softly, in a nervous way. "yeah, i meant it."
"good. because i feel the same way."
clarisse lights up at that, a huge grin spreading across her face. "really?"
"really."
you intertwine your hands together grateful then that the cabin was empty - clarisse probably cleared it out when she came to visit. you'd never admit this to her, but quiet a few of your siblings are scared of her.
you grin back at her and pull her face down to connect with yours feeling the colors explode into the world, light dancing around the two of you in a beautiful circle.
maybe today hasn't been too bad after all.
a/n: unedited! this made me giggle and smile wayyyy to much lmao
Šstrawberries-and-summer-days please do not steal, use or repost my works.
Pairing: Nika MĂźhl x Girlfriend!Reader
Warnings: shower sex
Summary: youâve never seen Nika this mad after a game, jaw clenched shut and eyebrows furrowed. It has an affect on you thatâs shameful, and she makes sure to remind you.
A/n: requested by VARIOUSSS anons. Luv u guys
THE DOOR SHUTS behind you loudly, and you canât help but jump at the force of it. Nika almost pushes past you and heads straight for the kitchen, downing a glass of water and roughly wiping her mouth afterwards. Sheâs staring into nothing, mind obviously racing after a disastrous game.
You know better than to say anything to her, when she doesnât preform how she hoped itâs best to keep a distance. Nika is usually good tempered and youâve always loved that about her; her practicality, her levelheaded-ness. It came in handy when you were needy and exasperated, the way sheâd simply purr your name and smile was enough to calm you downâŚeven if her fingers were inside of you.
Her pent up anger was not unheard of, but still rather alien. What freaked you out more was how much of a struggle it was proving to be to keep quiet and distant.
Nika is bulldozing throughout your apartment now, throwing her jacket on the couch and tossing her shoes by the door before roughly yanking out her ponytail in a way that you know must hurt her.
âCan you stop fucking looking at me?â She snaps, her eyes narrowing at you and finally acknowledging your presence.
âSorry.â You swallow, though you canât help but admire her. Itâs impossible to avoid the twitch in your pussy at the ferocity of her stare, her toned body slumping on the couch, or the frustrated lilt in her voice.
âDid you have fun?â She asks. âWatching me play like a loser today. Did you enjoy it?â She says now, dangerously calm compared to her earlier tone.
Nervously, you say âOf course I didnât.â To which she raises an eyebrow.
âSo it mustâve been a waste of time watching your girlfriend play like shit, huh.â Nika scoffs. âWere you embarrassed?â
âNo!â You rush out, approaching her carefully. âIâm never gonna be embarrassed, Niks. It was one bad game, shit happens.â
She doesnât have to say anything back, you already know the look on her face by heart. Itâs one anyone whoâs involved with an athlete knows, the look that says âyou couldnât possibly understandâ. That expression on her face is one that you dread.
âTell me what you want me to do Nika. How do I support you through things like this?â You sigh.
âYou can support me by backing off.â She smiles, not with her usual kindness but with some sort of buried anger. âNâ stop gawking at me like a lost puppy. Itâs fucking annoying.â
You cross your arms at this. You love Nika, but her anger makes her unreasonable.
âYou sure you want me to back off? Youâre the one who asked to come to my apartment.â
She stares at you for a moment that feels too long, the weight of her gaze growing heavier and harder to hold by the moment. You canât read her expression anymore and itâs both enticing and nerve wracking.
âSince you wanna be smart,â she says, getting up from the couch and sauntering up to you. âI can think of something else you can do for me.â
Her tone is different now. Demanding in a way that excites you. You canât help but squeeze your thighs together. âAnything you want.â You mumble. âIâll do it.â
Nikaâs eyes sparkle at this, clearly satisfied with your answer. âStrip.â
Youâre frozen at her order. Sheâs seen you naked before, but not under pressure like this. She notices your hesitation and tilts her head. âYou said anything, right?â
You nod slightly, slowly pulling off the top youâd worn to her game as well as your shorts before timidly un clipping your bra, leaving your breasts bare and nipples hardening from the new cold of your apartment. You try your best to hold her eye as you slip your panties down your legs and step out of them and towards her.
The feeling of standing there stark naked as your girlfriend soaks in the sight of you in silence is more vulnerable than anything youâve felt in a long time. You canât help but bring your hands to your breasts in attempts to cover something.
When Nikaâs lips meet yours itâs languid and calculated, her hands ripping your own from your chest as she clashes teeth with you. Letting go of your wrists, she says. âGo turn on the shower.â And when you look at her inquisitively she shoots you a smirk. âIâll be there soon.â
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You let the water warm until steam forms to coat the glass doors of the shower, your hair now soaked through and your skin hot. The sound of the bathroom door opening and closing sends a shiver down your spine, and when the glass opens and closes you know Nika has kept her word.
Nothing happens at first, she stands under the water with you, wetting her hair and skin whilst closing her eyes beneath the shower head. You know she can feel you staring, but thereâs no reason you shouldnât with her bare body on display. Her muscles glistening and wet, her belly piercing gleaming through the steam. When your eyes part from her body, they meet her own.
When your lips clash again itâs sensual and charges with a force you can feel deep in your core. Her hands are quickly on either sides of your head when your back hits the cold tile of the bathroom wall, and you let yourself grasp at her tan flesh while she explores your mouth.
âWhat do you want me to do, Niks.â You huff out between kisses.
âBe quiet.â She says in an instant. âNâ let me fuck you.â
You nod fervently at her request, allowing her to suckle your neck and chest until youâre painted pink and purple. You know she loves to mark you, to have a remnant of her on your body is like a dream come true for the both of you.
As her mouth latches onto your tit, her fingers begin to tease at your pussy. She just barely rubs your clit, smiling at your whines and pleads.
âYou donât even deserve this.â She sighs. âYou donât care if I win or lose, you jus know youâre getting fucked anyways.â
Sheâs still teasing you, applying pressure and then taking it away at every breath you take. Your hips are beginning to buck at the stimulation or lack of thereof.
âPlease, baby.â You beg, throwing your head back. âPlease just touch me.â
Nika clicks her tongue before slipping two fingers inside of you. âKeep looking at me or else Iâll get out of the shower.â She grunts.
You hurriedly shift your gaze to her, and the sight is mesmerizing, her tongue swirling around your nipple while her fingers pump in and out of you slowly. Her hair is wet and spread out down her back and over her breasts, her cheeks are pink from the hot water.
Your legs begin to shake when she quickens her pace, watching her digits disappear and reappear into your heat as she innocently smiles. The sound of your slick is just barely covered by the loud noise of the running water that drenches both of you. You reach a hand out to the glass that encloses the shower, leaving a handprint. Nika notices this and immediately has an idea.
In an instant youâre shoved against the glass, and you gasp at the sudden contact all while her fingers are still inside you. âNika!â You exclaim. âCareful, the glass might-â
âShut up,â she murmurs, head now resting on your shoulder. Sheâs pressed flush against you as she stretches you out. âYou wonât break anything.â
You trust in her words and allow yourself to loosen up again. The sight from the other side must be immaculate, your breasts, face and hands pressed against the steam covered glass. If your roommate was to need to use the washroom for anything, sheâd surely never be able to look you in the face again.
Nika rubs the condensation from a spot in the glass so you can see outside, directly into the mirror that faces you. The scene is so lewd you can feel your orgasm building.
âLook at you.â Nika coos. Her own eyes are also trained on the mirror, on your face screwed up in pleasure, on your pussy sucking her in. âHow slutty is this?â
âNika.â You cry, moaning a mess of words as your stomach gets tenser by the minute. âIâm gonna cum.â
âDo it.â She orders, and as if clockwork you climax all over her fingers. She presses a harsh kiss to your cheek and releases you from the pressure against the glass shower wall.
You hug her underneath the stream of the shower and she laughs. âAre you feeling better?â You mumble into her neck, and she nods. âMuch better.â
âGood.â You smile. âNow clean me up and take me out of here.â
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