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Together

✰- Word count: 10k (somewhere around there)

✰- Summary: it's Caitlin's freshman year and she gets close with Kate really quickly and they become best friends but slowly over time that changee into more romantic feelings and by Kate's senior year she only then starts realize how deeply in love with Caitlin she is

✰- A/N : ummm yeah read it <3

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Caitlin Clark stepped onto the campus of the University of Iowa, the excitement bubbling within her like a freshly shaken soda can. As a freshman, everything felt new and vibrant. She could hardly believe she was here, ready to embark on her journey as a student-athlete. The air was crisp, the leaves were beginning to turn, and she was determined to make the most of every moment.

Caitlin had heard about Kate Martin long before arriving on campus. Kate was a star on the women’s basketball team, a fierce competitor, and a leader. Caitlin admired her from afar, hoping to learn from her. Little did she know that fate had a different plan.

As Caitlin wandered through the gym during orientation, she caught sight of Kate. The older girl was engaged in a shooting drill, effortlessly sinking shots. Caitlin watched, captivated by her skill and poise. Gathering her courage, she approached Kate after practice.

“Hey, I’m Caitlin. I just started here,” she said, her voice slightly shaky.

Kate turned, her expression warm and welcoming. “Nice to meet you, Caitlin! How are you finding it so far?”

“I’m excited but a bit overwhelmed,” Caitlin admitted.

“Don’t worry; it gets easier. Want to shoot some hoops together?” Kate offered, her smile infectious.

From that moment, a friendship blossomed. They spent hours in the gym, laughing and pushing each other to improve. Kate became a mentor to Caitlin, but their bond quickly deepened into something more meaningful.

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As weeks turned into months, Caitlin and Kate grew inseparable. They studied together, attended team meetings, and shared late-night talks about dreams, fears, and everything in between. Caitlin found herself drawn to Kate in a way she hadn’t expected.

“Do you ever feel like we’re living in a movie?” Caitlin asked one evening as they lounged on the grass, the stars twinkling above them.

Kate chuckled, nudging Caitlin playfully. “What do you mean?”

“I don’t know. It just feels perfect, like everything is falling into place,” Caitlin said, her heart racing.

Kate met her gaze, her expression thoughtful. “Yeah, it really does.”

Caitlin felt a flutter in her chest but brushed it aside, focusing on their friendship. The season progressed, and Caitlin’s skills improved under Kate’s guidance. She began to shine on the court, and with each game, their connection deepened.

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By the end of Caitlin’s freshman year, the line between friendship and something more began to blur. They shared stolen glances, lingering touches, and inside jokes that no one else understood. Caitlin found herself daydreaming about Kate, imagining what it would be like to be more than friends.

One evening, while studying in Kate’s dorm, Caitlin accidentally brushed her hand against Kate’s. The spark felt electric, and Caitlin’s breath hitched. Kate looked at her, surprise flickering in her eyes, and for a moment, the air was thick with unspoken tension.

“Sorry!” Caitlin exclaimed, pulling her hand back.

“It’s okay,” Kate replied softly, her gaze lingering on Caitlin.

But Caitlin quickly dismissed the moment, convincing herself that she was reading too much into it. They were best friends, and she didn’t want to jeopardize that.

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As the summer approached, Caitlin’s feelings grew harder to ignore. One night, they sat on the porch of Kate’s house, watching the sunset. Caitlin turned to Kate, her heart pounding.

“Do you ever think about how things could be different?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“What do you mean?” Kate replied, tilting her head, curious.

“Like, if we weren’t just friends,” Caitlin said, her pulse racing.

Kate hesitated, her expression shifting. “I mean, sometimes. But I don’t want to ruin what we have.”

Caitlin’s heart sank. “Yeah, me neither,” she said, forcing a smile. But deep down, she felt the weight of her feelings pressing against her chest.

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As Kate’s senior year began, Caitlin couldn’t shake her feelings. She threw herself into basketball, trying to focus on her own game. But watching Kate prepare for her last season made it harder to ignore the truth. Their friendship remained strong, but Caitlin could sense Kate’s uncertainty, too.

One afternoon, as they practiced free throws, Caitlin took a deep breath. “Kate, can I ask you something?”

“Of course,” Kate replied, wiping sweat from her brow.

“Have you ever thought about what happens if we get drafted to different teams?” Caitlin asked, her voice steady.

Kate paused, her expression serious. “Yeah, it’s been on my mind a lot. I really don't want that to happen”

Caitlin felt a pang of anxiety. “What if we didn’t stay in touch?” she ventured, testing the waters.

“Caitlin, we will. You’re my best friend,” Kate assured her.

But Caitlin’s heart ached at the thought of losing her. She wished she could confess everything—her love, her dreams, the way Kate made her feel alive. Yet, fear held her back.

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As the season progressed, Caitlin’s performance caught the attention of scouts. The pressure mounted, and she found solace in Kate’s presence. They leaned on each other during tough practices, and late-night talks turned into heartfelt confessions about their futures.

One night, Caitlin couldn’t hold back any longer. “Kate, I need to tell you something,” she said, her voice trembling.

“What is it?” Kate asked, concern etched on her face.

Caitlin took a deep breath. “I think I’m falling for you,” she blurted out, the words spilling from her lips.

Kate’s eyes widened, and for a moment, silence hung between them. “Caitlin… I didn’t know. I mean, I’ve felt something too, but I was scared,” she admitted.

Caitlin’s heart raced at Kate’s words, but uncertainty lingered. “But what does that mean for us?” she asked, searching Kate’s eyes.

“I don’t want to lose you,” Kate confessed, tears brimming in her eyes. “But I also can’t ignore how I feel anymore.”

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In the following weeks, Caitlin and Kate navigated their evolving relationship cautiously. They embraced their feelings, sharing sweet moments and stolen kisses, all while supporting each other on the court. Their bond transformed into a beautiful blend of friendship and romance.

As the season came to a close, Kate realized how deeply in love she was with Caitlin. The thought of leaving for the next chapter of her life felt daunting, but Caitlin was her anchor.

One evening, as they watched the sunset together, Kate turned to Caitlin. “I want to make this work, no matter where life takes us,” she said, her voice filled with sincerity.

Caitlin smiled, hope blossoming within her. “Me too. We’ll figure it out together.”

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As the draft approached, Caitlin and Kate faced the future hand-in-hand. They knew challenges awaited them, but they also knew their love was worth fighting for. The unspoken bond that had begun in a gym transformed into a promise of a shared life.

In those moments, Caitlin realized that love was not just about the grand gestures but also about the everyday moments—sharing dreams, supporting each other, and growing together. And as they stepped into the next chapter, they did so knowing that their love would guide them through whatever lay ahead.

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A/N : slay baddie grrrr 💅

#caitlin clark x kate martin #caitlin clark #kate martin #las vegas aces

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NIKA TORE HER ACL

Bro I can't take it 😭😭😭😭😭

She can take mine I'm 5'3 but I'm sure it will work some how

#nika muhl #uconn wbb #seattle storm

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Unseen connections

✰- Word Count: 5000

✰- Summary: Paige Bueckers has been in love with her best friend Azzi Fudd for years, but despite their close bond, Azzi remains unaware of Paige's feelings. As they navigate their final season together at UConn, the tension builds, and Paige must confront her emotions before it’s too late.

✰- Warnings: idk I don't remember wrote this yesterday

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Paige Bueckers adjusted her ponytail as she stepped onto the court, the familiar echo of sneakers on hardwood a welcome sound. The gym buzzed with energy; teammates were laughing and joking, the atmosphere alive with anticipation for the upcoming season. But amidst the excitement, a knot of anxiety twisted in Paige's stomach.

It was the start of their final year at UConn, a season they had both dreamed of since their high school days. But while everyone else focused on the championship, Paige couldn’t shake the feeling that time was running out—not just for their basketball career, but for something much more personal.

Paige's gaze drifted across the court, landing on Azzi Fudd, who was engaged in a playful argument with their teammate. The way Azzi’s laughter rang out, bright and infectious, sent a warmth flooding through Paige. It was a sound she cherished, but it also stung, reminding her of the love she had harbored for years—unspoken and unreturned, at least as far as she knew.

“Hey, Bueckers! Earth to Paige!” A voice pulled her from her thoughts.

Startled, Paige turned to find Caroline Ducharme standing beside her, an amused smile on her face. “You okay? You’ve been zoning out a lot lately.”

“Yeah, just thinking,” Paige replied, trying to sound casual.

“About what? How to score more points than Azzi this season?” Caroline teased, nudging her shoulder.

Paige laughed lightly but felt her heart race at the mention of Azzi. “Something like that.”

Caroline’s brow furrowed, her expression shifting to concern. “You sure you’re okay? You’ve seemed… different since we got back.”

Paige bit her lip, torn between wanting to confide in Caroline and fearing the implications. “I’m fine, really. Just a lot on my mind.”

“Alright, just checking. You know I’m here if you need to talk,” Caroline said, giving her a supportive smile before heading off to join the others.

As practice began, Paige tried to focus, pushing her feelings aside. They ran drills, her eyes constantly drawn to Azzi. The way she moved on the court, so fluid and confident, was mesmerizing. But it was more than just basketball; it was everything about her. The way her hair swayed as she made a layup, the intensity in her eyes during a game, and that easy laughter that made Paige’s heart skip.

By the end of practice, Paige was drenched in sweat and frustration. She needed to find a way to tell Azzi how she felt, but the fear of ruining their friendship held her back. It was as if there were a barrier between them that Paige could see but Azzi couldn’t.

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As weeks turned into months, the season progressed, and so did the tension between Paige and Azzi. Their on-court chemistry was undeniable, drawing attention from fans and commentators alike. They became a headline duo, the perfect blend of talent and teamwork. Off the court, however, Paige’s heartache grew.

The team had become a close-knit family, with late-night study sessions and movie marathons filling their time away from practice. Yet, every time they laughed together, shared a secret glance, or sat side by side, Paige felt the weight of her unspoken love grow heavier.

“Hey, Bueckers! You ready for the game tonight?” Azzi asked one afternoon as they lounged in their dorm room.

“Of course,” Paige replied, her voice steady despite the fluttering in her chest. “I wouldn’t miss it.”

“Good. I need my lucky charm,” Azzi joked, throwing a pillow at her.

Paige caught it, her heart racing. “I’ll always be your lucky charm, Azzi.”

Azzi smiled, but Paige couldn’t help but notice the way her friend’s eyes sparkled with innocence, unaware of the deeper implications behind Paige’s words. It was moments like this that made it clear to Paige just how much she cherished their friendship—and how desperately she wished it could evolve into something more.

As the season progressed, their bond only deepened. But so did Paige’s frustration. Everyone else could see the chemistry—the lingering touches, the way they always gravitated toward each other. Even Caroline had taken to teasing them about their “couple vibes,” but Azzi remained blissfully unaware.

One night, after a particularly intense game where Paige had scored the winning basket, the team celebrated with a dinner at a local restaurant. Laughter filled the air, but Paige found it hard to fully join in. She watched Azzi as she engaged with their teammates, her smile lighting up the room, and felt a pang of longing.

“Paige, you good?” Caroline’s voice cut through her thoughts.

Paige forced a smile. “Yeah, just tired from the game.”

“You’re not tired; you’re just in love,” Caroline teased, winking at her.

The words hung in the air, heavy and laden with truth. Paige’s heart raced, and she couldn’t help but glance at Azzi. “I’m not—”

“Come on, it’s obvious,” Caroline pressed, her tone softer now. “You need to tell her how you feel.”

Paige’s chest tightened at the thought. “What if it ruins everything? What if she doesn’t feel the same?”

Caroline frowned. “You’ll never know if you don’t try. You both deserve to be happy.”

The conversation weighed heavily on Paige’s mind as the night went on. The laughter and cheers from her teammates felt distant, and the food tasted bland. The thought of confessing loomed over her like a dark cloud, pushing her further into uncertainty.

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Days turned into weeks, and the pressure built within Paige. She was running out of time, and the end of the season felt inevitable. They were gearing up for the championship, the culmination of years of hard work and dedication. But for Paige, it was also the final opportunity to tell Azzi how she truly felt.

One evening, after a particularly grueling practice, Paige found herself sitting alone on the bleachers, lost in thought. The gym was emptying out as teammates filtered out, laughing and talking. Azzi, however, lingered, her focus on the court, practicing her free throws.

Paige watched her, heart in her throat. This was her moment.

“Azzi!” Paige called, her voice echoing slightly.

Azzi turned, surprise evident on her face. “Hey! What’s up?”

“Can we talk?” Paige asked, trying to sound casual despite the whirlwind of emotions inside her.

“Sure,” Azzi said, walking over and sitting beside her.

Paige took a deep breath, the words ready to spill out. “I’ve been meaning to tell you something.”

“Okay…” Azzi prompted, her eyes curious.

“I just—” Paige hesitated, the weight of her feelings pressing down on her. “I feel like we’ve gotten really close this year.”

Azzi smiled, nodding. “Yeah, it’s been awesome. You’re my best friend, Paige.”

Best friend. The words stung, but Paige pressed on. “And I love being your best friend, but it’s more than that for me.”

Azzi’s brow furrowed, confusion etched on her face. “What do you mean?”

“I mean… I think I’m in love with you, Azzi,” Paige said, her heart pounding in her chest.

Silence enveloped them, and the world outside faded away. Azzi blinked, processing the words. “You… love me?”

Paige nodded, her throat dry. “I have for a long time. Since high school, really. I just didn’t know how to tell you. I didn’t want to ruin what we have.”

Azzi’s expression shifted from confusion to surprise, and then she laughed lightly, shaking her head. “Oh, Paige. I had no idea. I thought you were just being a good friend.”

Paige’s heart sank, the laughter cutting deep. “So you don’t feel the same?”

Azzi looked genuinely perplexed. “I don’t know! I mean, I care about you so much, but I’ve never thought of it that way.”

“Really?” Paige asked, the disappointment evident in her voice.

“Yeah, I guess I’ve been so focused on basketball that I haven’t thought about… us.” Azzi ran a hand through her hair, clearly flustered.

Paige felt tears pricking at her eyes. “I understand if you don’t feel the same way. I just thought… I thought maybe…”

Azzi reached for Paige’s hand, squeezing it gently. “Wait, don’t cry. I care about you so much, and I’m not saying it’s impossible. I just need time to process.”

“Time?” Paige echoed, feeling a mix of hope and despair. “What if the season ends and I don’t get another chance?”

“Then we’ll figure it out together,” Azzi replied, her eyes earnest. “You’re too important to me, Paige. Let’s not rush this. We’ve got the championship ahead of us, and I want to focus on that first.”

Paige nodded, swallowing her disappointment. “Okay, I understand.”

As they sat in silence, hands entwined, the gym felt less empty. It was a small comfort, but it was something. Maybe they wouldn’t resolve everything tonight, but at least they were

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Ok so yeach that was that if y'all want pt. 2 just say bc if u don't I won't write on anyways love yall

#paige bueckers #azzi fudd #paige bueckers x azzi fudd #pazzi #uconn wbb

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You like what you see?

✰- summary- you and Paige were laying in bed and she caught you staring at her abs and suggests you ride them

✰- warnings- smut, swearing

✰- A/N- ok so basically I'm obsessed with the idea of riding someones abs and so yeah so if you see most of my fics including abs riding just know I wish it was me anyways enjoy ( this not edited)

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You and Paige were currently laying in her bed right now and you were drawing patterns on her arm while she's laying there with her eyes closed just enjoy your touch

She only opened her when she realized that you weren't tracing those patterns on her arm anymore . Looking down at you only to find your gaze on her abs "like what you see ma? " paige asks

You look up at her and all you can do is nod your head quickly which make Paige chuckle " why don't you ride them baby? " you don't even get a chance to answer her before she's pulling you on top of her

You let out a quiet moan from the insant pleasure and begin to rock you hips on Paige's abs while her big hands are on your hips assisting you

"Fuck baby your already so wet" Paige groans as you start to rock your hips faster but Paige stops you " slow baby, take it slow " Paige whispers " why Paigey" you moan out " because we want you to finish so quickly would we? "

"I actually couldn't care less I jus-" Paige just shoved to of her very long fingers in you which had you a moaning mess " ok then let's not take it slow " Paige says as she moves her thumb over you clit it a figure 8 motion

And that nearly pushed you over the edge but what really got you going was when Paige used her free hand to make grind against her abs harder " p- Paige "

"Paige... I'm gonna- " you try to finish but just couldn't " it's ok ma cum all over my fingers baby I want to feel you" and before you knew it you were Cumming all over her fingers

You get off her and lay next to her out of breath " I really like you abs" you say to Paige sleepy " I think I can tell" Paige says laughing

Anyways that was my first smut I have no words

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#paige bueckers #paige bueckers x reader

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