Paige Bueckers X Reader - Blog Posts

“You’re a virgin?”

Paige asks as she looks at you from above. Her hands holding her weigh as she hovers over you, your legs around her hips.

“I mean….kinda?” You say and nervously laugh.

You lay in her bed, purple covers surrounding you both as a random movie plays lowly on her tv.

“What do you mean kinda? How can you kinda be a virgin?” She laughs and leans back into her heels. Her hands going to your thighs as you sit up and put your weight on your hands.

“I mean I have read enough to know, and it’s not like I haven’t like gotten off through the years.” You exclaim and Paige brushes a stray hair out of your face.

“‘Read enough’ is crazy babe.” She laughs and you slap her chest.

“Bro stop hating” You feel your face getting hot and you look away.

“Look at me” she says and guided your face to her direction.

“Do you want to do this or no? If not I understand and I will stop. Promise.” She asks you, rubbing soft circles on your cheek bone.

You don’t deserve her. You think to yourself and smile.

“I do” you nod and she gives you a look, trying to see if you’re lying.

“I promise.”

Well should I finish??

No feelings...or not? - Paige Bueckers

Paige Bueckers x Fem!Reader

Summary: You and Paige agree to 'sex with no feelings', but it most defiantly doesn't go to plan.

Warnings: Cussing, illusions to sex, kissing, alcohol?

Authors Note: IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG

Being apart of a team full of the hottest, and funniest people was exciting. You were noticed everywhere and by everyone, but that also had its effects because you were on a team with the hottest people.

And by hottest people, we are all talking about Paige Bueckers.

You and Paige had a...relationship of sorts. Well in Paiges words, not a relationship in any way.

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Flash back to last season, when UConn was fighting for their spot in the final four.

One night, you and Paige were roomed together for a night in the hotel the team was staying in at the moment. You and Paige have always had tension.

Smirks and long glances thrown your way in the privacy of the teams apartment. You threw them back, when you sit on the couch and Paige walks in to speak to whoever is In the room with you, you stare at her the entire time.

Looking her up and down, she's like eye candy when she has a pair of sweats on and a hoodie, even more when she has boy shorts on and her boxers are poking out, off topic.

Well back to the hotel room. It was the night UConn finally advanced to the final four, everyone was excited and adrenaline was high.

You just got out of the shower and you were dressed in your pajamas and in bed, scrolling on twitter when a tall blonde runs into the hotel and launches onto your bed.

"Paige!" You smile as she crawls off your chest and lays next to you.

"where were you? We had a dinner downstairs." Paige asks and smooths your hair back that she messed up.

You smile at her and respond.

"Wanted a shower, tired." You whisper back and stare into her blue eyes.

She leaves the hand there on your cheek after she fixes your hair, then the tension snaps and her lips crash onto yours.

You crawl onto her lap and y'alls tongues fight for the others, your hands in her hair as hers go to your hips, pulling you closer.

Clothes were taken off, and you both were left tired and panting next to the other, you roll onto her bare chest In search for comfort.

She rubs your back and whispers.

"Hey...can this be a sex with no feelings type thing? I enjoyed this a lot, but I can't be in a relationship right now."

Your heart broke slightly at that, in your head, you knew you were fucked after the first kiss.

"Alright" You respond, sighing and soaking up her warmth before she ends up letting you get dressed, and her the same. She wraps you up and goes to her bed, the big blankets feeling colder than before.

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Fast forwards to now. You and Paige have fucked countless times, but neither of your go anywhere further than that.

Fucking. That's it.

Is that what you want? Fuck no.

Is that what she wants? Yes.

But, as much as you want to fight down the truth, you have grown feelings for the blonde. Feelings that can go no where, despite what you want.

And it proves itself to you on nights like these.

The team is all out drinking at a bar right off campus, and it seems that Paige is drinking something else. A short, skinny brunette, who wears a very revealing shirt and shorty shorts, as she stands at the end of the groups table.

Paiges hand is at the girls hip, and her eyes are practically fucking her, as the girl laughs way too hard at something Paige said. Making your blood boil.

You tried to ignore them, talk with Azzi, down a few drinks, but the girls high pitch, ear ringing laughter made everyone who had a sense of hearing look over.

It snapped when Paige set her drink down and smashed her lips onto the girl. Your heart drops and so does your face as you stand, grab your bag, and walk out.

"Wait!" You hear someone yell behind you, most likely Kayla, but you ignore her. And you focus of the tears threatening to spill as you leave.

'What the FUCK were you doing?! She is your teammate and you have grown feelings for her because of some stupid sex YOU agreed to.' You tell yourself. And to an extent, you aren't wrong.

You did get yourself into this mess, now you have to deal with it.

"Wait!" Kayla grabs your arm as you reach your car, and you break down in her arms.

"Im so fucking stupid." You cry as she hugs you, rubbing your back and shaking her head. Kayla has always been someone to go to for comfort.

"No you're not. Come on get in the car I will drive." She says reassuringly, and grabs your keys from your hand and slips into the driver's seat.

You tell her everything.

From the sex, to the feelings, to why you ran out crying.

She takes you back to the teams apartment and you both go to your room, sit and talk while binging on some Oreos.

"I should never had said yes." You shake your head, wiping mascara away from your eye and chewing.

"You just wanted somewhere to put all your ache and need and stress, which is understandable..." She says and grabs her water.

"You just wanted someone, and you accidentally grew feelings for her. Which once again...is understandable." She smiles at you and gets a text, looking to her phone.

"Bro it's Paige." She says and you groan, throwing your head back against the headboard.

"What did she say?" You ask, barely wanting to hear the response she gives.

"She is wondering where we are." She says and starts typing on her phone.

"I honestly don't care, I just want to forget her, my feelings and stupid emotions." You take a deep breath to keep from crying again.

"Girl your emotions aren't stupid, everyone has emotions. And it's okay to feel them." She glances to you and types again.

The door to the apartment opens and laughter fills the hallways.

Later that night, you sit in your room watching a new show you started earlier that week and you get a knock.

"Come in" You voice and immediately regret it as a blue eyed blonde walks in.

"Yeah no. get out." You say and look away from her and to the TV. You see her out the corner of your eye come to a halt.

"What?" She says, confusion and ....hurt? in her tone. You look back to her. An angry expression on your face.

"I said get out." You say angrily and point to the door. The blonde, in a black sweat and hoodie set has the audacity to say..

"What did I do to you?" She throws her arms out in frustration and scrunches her face.

"Paige Madison." You close your eyes and put a hand out. But she doesn't stop, because Paige doesn't know how to not be aggravating.

She walks over to you and sits on your bed. You huff and debate kicking the shit out of her but she grabs your face and kisses you so soft, then the anger that once plagued your senses leaves immediately, replacing it with vulnerability.

You break.

You vent out all your issues, from your feelings, to the cold pizza you ate this morning with tears streaming down your face and before you can finish, she pulls you into her arms and rubs your back.

And for a moment, all the sadness and pain goes away, and its just her.

"I feel the same, I have feelings for you. I just try to over ride them with other girls, which obviously didn't work and didn't help our situation. And I'm sorry for that." She pulls back and looks you in the eyes, cupping your face and rubbing soft circles on your cheek.

"I love you." You tell her, and she kisses you soft again, making all the pain and anger evaporate.

"I love you too."

please do a Paige fic where they’re in a situationship/fwb & Paige ends it because she’s catching feelings and reader is hurt but after a few days/weeks they make up bc Paige confesses

Ouuuuuu I might start on this tonight!!

I plan on an all-nighter so I might write a few!

Guys I’m BEGGING for Paige requests.

GUYS DOES ANYONE HAVE GOOD PAIGE BUECKERS WATTPAD RECS?

Guys honestly is wattpad worth it? I wanna download it but idk

Otw to Connecticut to watch my wife (Paige) play on Sunday😝

Pissed blondes and pedicures - Paige Bueckers

Paige Bueckers x reader

Summary: When Paige pushes you out of the bed, you make her pay.

Warning: Nothing! Slight cursing

Authors Note: Two fics in one day?!

You lay in your bed with a sleeping blonde next to you. Its early and she was hella drunk last night, trying to get into your pants but ended up falling asleep.

Rolling over to see her, expecting to see her sleeping next to you, your met with big blue eyes staring at you, scarring the shit out of you.

"God damn Paige! What the fuck are you doing!?" You scream and jump, causing her to laugh and shush you.

"You forget our teammates live in the same place babe." She laughs and you slap her shoulder.

"Not funny at all. I am NOT laughing." You groan and push her off of you, causing her to whine.

"Don't push me." She groans and tries to scoot closer, push you scoot away. She has a idea in her head that she knows you won't like, a smile creeps onto her face and you know it all too well.

"Paige..." You warn, but she doesn't give two shits.

She jumps on top of you and starts tickling you, poking your sides and tickling your armpits.

You scream and squirm under hear, slapping her hands and trying to move away, but failing.

"PAIGE!!" You squeal and she pushes you out from under her and onto the floor, hitting your head on the way down.

"Oh shit!" Paige says and covers her mouth, the room goes quiet.

"Paige fucking Bueckers." You say with a stern tone.

She doesn't move nor says anything, pissing you off more.

"You just gonna watch me down here or are you gonna help me?" You ask pissed. She quickly moves and gets down on her knees next to you.

"Im sorry baby, I didn't mean to do that." She pulls you into her arms and massages the spot.

Your pissed off attitude simmers slightly. You hug her back and huff.

"Is there something I can do to help you feel better?" She asks and kisses your head, a idea pops into your head this time and you know she won't like it.

-

You press record as you laugh at the annoyed blonde sitting next to you in the massage chair, her feet in a bowl of hot water as a woman oils them.

"Having a good time?" You snicker at the blonde as she pretends to scratch her head, but flipping you off secretly.

You gasp and swat at her hand, she smiles and turns to look at the camera.

"That wasn't nice P." You tell her, throwing her a playful smile.

"This isn't nice." She says but quickly slaps her hand over her mouth and looks down to the woman oiling her feet.

The woman looks up at her and stares at her.

"Ma'am, this is great service I promise. I was kidding."

You laugh out loud while recording the whole scene. She side eyes you and apologizes again.

When you both go to check out, she goes to pay but realizes that hers was $20 dollars more. Confused she asks why yours was cheaper and the man points to a sign.

'$20 more for rude clients!'

and you laugh again.

I got my writing pants on….

I need help

Which fic do y'all want first?

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Leah Williamson x Fem!reader - Summary: You get called up to your dream club, a close Aussie friend reaches out when she hears the news. First part of my new series! Fluff

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Paige Bueckers Headcannons

I have said this once, and I’ll say it again, she is the clingiest girlfriend in the world. This girl with hang on you like a sloth. She hugs you around you waist 24/7, hand on your thigh, kissing you everywhere, (face, lips, temples, cheeks, forehead) doesn’t matter who is near. She is touching you.

She lives for forehead kisses. She thinks they mean so much more than normal ones. It’s just something about them that’s comforting for her.

Bragger bragger bragger. She brags about you to everyone she possibly can. Interviews, teammates, even Geno. Everyone knows that you walked with your left foot and not your right this morning. She is just obsessed with you and wants the world to know about you and your accomplishments.

Speaking of accomplishments, when you win something, or good things happen in your life, it impacts her almost more than you. She starts tearing up (says she’s not) but she is and she is just so proud of you and loves you so much. Once again, everyone will know about it.

She knows and remembers she smallest things bro. Like your first kiss, first time you wore her jersey, first date, birthdays, favorite and least favorites. The list goes on. She also remembers every order you have ever fucking made. Like you ordered Starbucks last week, yeah you said you liked the amount of whipped cream in it and the size.

It’s giving Adam Sandler. Like she doesn’t dress up to fancy ever. Like yall are going to a nice dinner best believe she is not wearing no dress or heels. She is wearing some type of baggy pants with an over sized shirt.

Def the type to be tough around others and super soft for you. Like puppy eyes for you and begging for kisses and cuddles. But around others she acts like that Paige doesn’t exist. Maybe azzi sees it. But not the rest of the team. ( or so she thinks)