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would you write more juju stuff???! society needs it

oh honey will i??? lmk what you want to see bebe🩷

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bebes

i love them

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Me watching the Olympics, not knowing the name of most disciplines, let alone the rules, because overall I'm just very invested in watching people try hard and cheering for them if they seem nice or smth

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awee stop she’s so cute😔

breaks my heart to see all this drama going on in the cwbb community recently 😭😭

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my request are so open 😌

i’m okay with personalization when it comes to lifestyle but i try to not feed into giving reader, you gorgeous girls, descriptions bc if it doesn’t fit you personally…i find that it’s just not the vibe *hrh activated*

i’m sorry if you’re simply a man, i do discriminate.

im jk🤭

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she’s so hot https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZPRopYDmB/

me and @brenw376 analyzed this for 10 minutes

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HAAAHA

she’s so rude LMFAOO

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stewie’s sooo precious girlfriend wifey in her newest post :(

noooo she is and i’m obsessed☹️

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‼️KATE AND MON ON THE PODCAST

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🥺🥺

returning from the dead to post this because i love them 🥰

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hope you write more stewie soon 🙏

that’s my girl so ofc!!!!

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can’t wait to see what happens next https://www.tumblr.com/prettiestofpisces/754910199527194624/breanna-stewart-x-reader

Breanna Stewart x Reader

part 2 to this

thank you all for the love..

it’s FINALLY here🫡

⋆⭒˚.⋆smut, dildo use, geno mention loll

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

it took every ounce of you to leave breanna alone, to not call and plead for her to return.

you placed the cards in her hands.

whether she longed for your forgiveness or would rather leave your heart lonesome, all you asked for was closure.

to know if the one and only women you’ve shared your soul with felt the same sparks fly when near….

it’d been weeks, three to be exact since you last saw breanna. you didn’t know if that night was the last time you’d ever see or speak to her again, so it ate you alive how it all ended, her sad and sorry eyes lingering in your mind.

sure enough breanna had regrets of her own. seeing you however often to not at all filled her with sorrow.

she wasn’t herself, her smile faded, and negativity clouded her judgement.

lashing out ballistically on her teammates whenever she could, stomping wherever she went, she was taking her frustrations out on those who didn’t deserve it, much like you.

her friends, teammates and most importantly coaches saw the anguish in her eyes and geno took it upon himself to solve it.

sitting down in his office breanna huffed, sighed and rolled her eyes, geno sitting across from her.

“did i do something?” she says.

“well you curse out your teammates every practice so i’d say so…” very blatant in his approach, breanna looks around the room.

“…and i can’t run a team like that, the fighting has got to stop but i need to know why it started.” still unable to look geno in the eye, her leg starts to tap. thinking of what to say and where to begin, she takes a deep breath.

“this girl, she means a lot to me but i think i lost her…” her words start to tremble.

“…i guess i was scared to commit but now that she’s gone, i-it keeps me up at night, i’m miserable coach and i don’t want to be.” tears cascaded down from her eyes that were now locked on geno. she looked deep searching for an answer he could give.

his heart softened, rarely did he see his gentle giant in such despair. she would sometimes doubt herself or forget where she was but never succumbed.

“kid, there’s a simple solution, tell her how you feel!” he said it slow yet stern.

“tell her you need her and want to be with her, she’ll know you mean it! you can’t let silly little thoughts keep you from being happy, okay?”

“okay.” she whispers. wrinkling the skin of her cheeks, as she takes the back of her hand to wipe her tears.

“thanks you coach” she smiles.

in the locker room after cleaning herself up breanna sat infront of her bench highlighted “b. stewart” with the number thirty.

pulling out her phone she scrolled through her contacts, eventually landing on yours.

the first ring sounded and breanna prayed you picked up.

then the second, and her hopes plummeted.

when on the third she heard a soft voice say “hello?”

“oh- god tell me you’re in your room? i just want to talk!” breanna says.

“i am but seriously b i don’t think it’s a good time” you said in attempt to keep her away but still, she persisted.

“five minutes is all i ask, please?”

you knew you couldn’t stop her from making amends or at least hear out so in an instant she was at your doorstep.

when you heard knocking on your door, you of course knew it was breanna.

opening it she stood tall, with her hair a mess and eyes as red as roses.

“hey” she says breathlessly.

“hi” you say in return.

once again finding it hard to make eye contact she looks at her feet.

“b have you been crying?” you ask subtly.

“it uh- that doesn’t matter, i wanted to speak to you on where we stand.” she stuttered.

“i hated how things ended up you know?”

“right, so where do we stand?”

“i’m not exactly sure but i know that i’m sorry…”

“and i know i want to stand where you are, i want to be with you and for you.” although sounding so poetic, all you noticed was breanna on the verge of tears again.

you looked at her with empathy in your eyes. you knew she meant it but until she proved herself, there was nothing for you to do.

“to answer your question, yes, i’ve been crying. you make me emotional.” chuckling, she bit the inside of her cheek.

“c’mere” you say welcoming breanna into your arms. hugging you oh so tight until she speaks indistinctly in your shoulder.

“i missed you, so bad. it hurt me to not have you around.” a beat of silence taking over.

“yeah?” you said almost seductively in breanna’s ear.

the breath of your voice just barley tickled the hairs on her skin, yet it set flames off in breanna. pulling away from the hug, arms still entangled, she stares at your lips.

not wanting to move too fast she places her hands in the curve of your back while yours rest on the nape of her neck.

the only thing that could be heard was your heavy breathing.

“we don’t have to-“ she says.

“i know.” being your reply.

playing with the dark curls left out of her ponytail you then guide her lips to yours.

slowly molding to one another you remember just what she tasted like, sweet mint.

next place you guide her is to the bedroom. your roommate nowhere to be found meaning you had the freedom of being as loud as you liked.

the golden fairy lights twinkling all over made breanna look sun-kissed, you wanted her more than ever before.

undressing and settling on your bed you notice breanna rummaging through your nightstand only to pull out a sparkly, lilac dildo.

“you use this plenty, don’t you?” face stoic.

“only when you’re not around” you tease.

breanna stripping to just her boxers, she makes way between your legs that are spread wide.

on her knee between your pussy she takes the dildo leveling it with your mouth. inserting it in slowly, it fits down your throat perfect.

now coated in spit, she shoves it in your cunt and your mouth falls open immediately.

in shock your pussy has been filled to the brim you close your legs.

“breanna!” you exclaim.

ignoring your outburst she aggressively plies your legs apart.

“no, you can take it! you’ve clearly been using it all this time..”

breanna takes hold of the dildo that’s deep inside you, and begins to pump it in and out. the more your moans fill the room the faster she goes.

“keep going bre, don’t fucking stop!”

to which she doesn’t. she fucks you till your eyes are rolling in the back of your head.

wishing she could feel your walls clenching around the lilac toy. instead she watches the creamy fluid spill out of you as you cum around the dildo.

snatching it out your hole breanna takes her tongue and collects every last drop but she doesn’t stop there either.

sucking and fucking your clit with her tongue, she spells her name in it.

“bre fuck me like you love me!” you scream undoubtedly knowing your neighbors hear every word.

taking a break from eating you out she tells you what you’ve been yearning to hear.

“god i do, i fucking love you so much”

attaching herself back to your clit she makes you cum for a second time, directly in her mouth.

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we ended on a nasty note but did we like???

speaking of nasty, i’m going to step away from smut for 2 seconds but feel free to still send in whatever your heart desires.

i can’t help but think when writing smut “they just might read this” …LMAO anyways

love you all💋

bye<3

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she gets it ^

no like i really love how stewie immediately puts her hair up in that bun when she checks out of a game it’s hot

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stewie’s ig post brooo 😵‍💫

i love her in red😵‍💫

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i figured out how to clip a fic so it says “keep reading”

i feel so tech savvy

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I’m so ready for this juju smut

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JuJu Watkins x Cheerleader

to hold y’all over loll

i tried to incorporate 2 request i got which was more of a submissive juju & ↓

*. * · smut, scissoring

muah 💋

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your naked frame straddled her and the saliva from each kiss glossed over your soft skin. her hands rested on you ass.

“we’re not supposed to be doing this” you groan, although loving the feeling.

“who gives a fuck?..” she says nonchalantly, words muffled against your skin.

being a cheerleader meant big smiles, tight motions, as well as no fraternizing with the players.

juju being no exception, you in her room doing the unspeakable was more than prohibited.

however she’d been persistent in getting you in her bed to show you a good time and you found it hard to resist.

eyeing you every shot she made, pointing, winking, anything to get your attention.

she’d play with your poms when’s no one was looking, or teased you to cheer for her and her only.

“me, i do, it’s my position on the team, not yours” you scowled.

juju removes her lips from your neck.

“so you want me to stop?” irritation written all on her face.

you looked at her blankly while wrapping your hands around her neck inching in to kiss.

you shook your head coming closer.

“okay then, shut up” she said lazily.

her attitude was abrupt and in disbelief you pushed her back on to the bed forcefully, forgetting to lock lips. still straddling the athlete you place you hands on her chest holding her down.

“don’t fucking talk to me like that..” you snap, juju now looking up to you submissively.

you order her to strip, removing the rest of her clothes hurriedly.

pulling her sweatshirt over her head with ease you helped wiggle off her cargos and panties, her caramel brown skin underneath looked delicious.

“don’t move” you say as you position your bare clit over hers.

slowly rolling your hips diagonally, forwards and backwards you hold yourself up on jujus sculpted stomach and thigh.

you moan lightly as her hands take hold of your waist. fucking yourself harder on her pussy juju assist your hips to better accommodate the both of you.

“mhmm don’t act like you weren’t begging me to be here juju” words becoming harder to form.

she bucks her hips into yours.

“shit this feels good” she groans.

“yeah?” you press, wanting to hear what else slipped out her pretty lips but all she does was nod.

jujus rather quiet and a women of few words, even while fucking the girl of her dreams.

however her eyes which were either watching your tits bounce all around or squeezed shut, indicated just how good it felt to bump pussies.

“fuck i’m close!” you shout.

bringing yourself down to her mouth you kiss juju passionately, moans mixing.

“cum with me baby” you plead against her lips, releasing all over her pussy.

underneath you, you watched her body twitch and tense as she finally orgasmed.

“shit” she cursed once more.

tired you sprawled over jujus limp body, nuzzling your head in her neck.

“i needed this” you lull.

and in turn juju wraps her arms around you.

she began to trace the grooves in your spine ever so lightly,

“i need you” she whispers before dozing

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did we like?!

i’ve been obsessed w juju since she stepped foot in USC too bad i go to such a small D1 college…

i’ve been practicing what to do if a ball hits me in the stands😩