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Georgia Amoore X Fem Headcannons

She is so protective of you

Always touching you no matter where the two of you are together

Physical touch is her love language

Your always making fun of her accent while she pretends to hate it

“Bloody Hell” you hear her say her voice strong as you walk into the kitchen. You bite your lip to stop yourself from saying anything, Georgia looks at you “This isn’t funny I hurt my hand” she exclaims her Australian accent prominent. You nod and walk up to her slowly grabbing her hand in yours “Yeah I see what happened?” You mock her accent trying to hold in your laugh.

Georgia rips her hand away and looks at you annoyed “Don’t make fun of my accent love you know love it” she says cocky. Breathing out a puff of air you nod “Love that it makes me laugh” you burst out laughing at the side eye she gave you. She muttered something under her breath turning around, your back to her.

“Okay Im sorry I’m sorry what’s wrong?” You ask her sincerely grabbing her bicep to turn her around to face you. She shrugs “It didn’t hurt anymore I just wanted to get back you love” she smirks her hand coming to cradle your cheek. You scoff at her “Okay Ms Australia go have fun with crocodiles and mates” you mimic her accent again horribly. She raises her brows making a scared face “I don’t know what that was but it was not my accent” she denies grabbing your jaw in her hand.

You wear her jersey to all her games cheering her on courtside

Cooks for you all the time

Georgia grew up in Australia so she used to spiders which means she’s always killing them for you

Laying down on your bed while Georgia takes a shower you scroll through socials. Feeling something watching you, you turn your head to the side seeing a spider on the wall. You scream jumping off the bed dropping your phone, tripping over your own two feet. You run into the bathroom to see Georgia in a sports bra and basketball shorts drying her hair. She looks at you in shock “What? What happened? Are you okay?” she asks you her words quick. You scared your head your eyes wide “Spider please kill it” you tell her scared bouncing on your too feet unable to stay still.

“A spider? Seriously?” She groans walking out of the bathroom into your shared room. Her hands on her hips she looks around her arms open showcasing the room to you “Well where is it?” she asks. You point to the wall next to your bed “Right there” and there lays a tinny spider smaller than your nail. She turns her head to look at you raises her brows “That? Oh you fucking princess” she rolls her eyes going over to the wall and slapping it killing the spider in her palm.

She goes back into the bathroom leaving you in shock, she comes back after washing her hands. Her arm wraps around your shoulder “You know princess I’m going to take you to Australia and you will see many many more of those and bigger” she teases you squeezing you closer to her. You nod and turn around grabbing both her biceps “Yeah but I have these to protect me don’t I?” you ask her sweetly trying not to laugh. Georgia nods “I’ll always protect you from the itty bitty spiders” she teases you kissing your hair.

Talks about you all the time durning interviews

Forces you to go to the gym with her

Bites you randomly like a puppy

Both you and Georgia lay on the couch together her head on your lap, on of her strong arms holding your thigh like it’s her pillow. Your hand holds her cheek caressing it back and forth slowly. Georgia grabs your wresting bringing it her other hand she rubs your knuckles. A few moments later you feel her teeth push into your skin “Ow Georgia- did you just bite me?” you ask confused.

She nods your hand still in her mouth before grabbing it and putting it down “What?” She asks confused. You look down on her in your lap, bringing your wrist to your face you see a bite mark “You left a mark baby” you point to it. She shrugs “Oh pretty it like my mark on you” she winks getting up from your lap to lay on shoulder.

Follows you around all the time

Takes you on cute lunch days when she has time off from practice

Movie nights together that almost always lead to something more

Carries you around all time wether it’s on her back or in her arms

Calls you her princess

Teaches you basketball and makes you call her coach

This was for my bestie @star-girl69 love you pookie ❤️