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~ when she's clingy, she's clingy. doesn't matter what you're doing, if she wants your attention, she's getting it. peacefully reading a book on the couch? not anymore. nika's half-on top of you, reading the book with you until you put it down. making something in the kitchen? nika's hugging you from behind, whining in your ear for you to give her a taste. going grocery shopping? she's demanding to come along to 'reach the stuff on the top shelf' but she never lets go of your hand the whole time.
~ ms girl is possessive. like, if anyone even looks at you in a flirty way, she's sliding up next to you, calling you beba and pulling you in for a kiss. she don't play about you, she makes sure everyone knows that you're taken
~ will take literally any reason to dress up and go out with you. loves going to parties just to subtly flirt with you all night so you can go home and have some fun (more on that later). her favorite times though are literally just when y'all go out all fancy together to wherever and then go home to eat ice cream and watch love island
~ on that note, she makes you watch love island with her. won't negotiate on that. she calls it 'mandatory girlfriend bonding' and if you refuse, she'll withhold kisses until you watch the episode. she don't play about her love island, either
~ total passenger princess. loves you driving her everywhere while she controls aux. will not accept complaints about her music choices
~ makes you 1v1 her at least once a month. doesn't matter if you don't hoop, refusing isn't an option. nika doesn't go easy either, queen talks her shit while crushing you 19-7 (she's banned you from talking about that one time you beat her that one time two years ago)
~ big fan of dinner and wine dates, but she loves anything competitive. mini golf, go-karts, basketball and picnic, as long as she gets a chance to beat you, she's in.
~ lowkey so soft. she's intense sure, but sometimes she just wants to be babygirl and be coddled a bit, especially when she's sick or sad
~ will find any reason to get a kiss. going somewhere? kiss goodbye. going to bed? kiss goodnight. waking up? kiss good morning (after brushing teeth). getting dressed? kiss for looking good. her leaving for a game? kiss good luck. you get it.
~ 100% does the thing where she wiggles her feet under your thighs if they're cold and laughs when you complain
~ teaches you Croatian (mostly the curse words)
~ steals your socks when she has away games (she claims it's for good luck)
~ loves to pick out your outfits, especially when she can match with you
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~ homegirl loves angry sex. will legit pick mini-arguments just so y'all can fuck and make up
~ vocal. as. hell. she don't care about neighbors or anything, if she feels good, she's making it known. like her neighbors know your name and you've never met them
~ big fan of leaving hickies tbh. not too many visible ones, usually on your chest and thighs, but sometimes she gets a lil possessive and marks up your neck
~ she loves getting them too, she's so responsive and whiny when you give her hickies but she hates if they're visible
~ if she knows you're going out without her she puts on her sticky lip gloss and makes sure to give you an extra long kiss and one on your cheek so people don't hit on you
~ some nights she'll drag you to a party just to tease you all night so all that tension gets built up. i'm talking like dancing on you, sitting on your lap, wearing revealing clothes, even flirting with other people to get you worked up so the fucking's extra good
~ sex when she's jealous goes one of two ways - either she makes you put the strap on and rides you to oblivion, making sure you know that you're hers, that the strap's hers, that you don't fuck nobody but her OR she's taking that strap and dicking you down til you forget everything but her name
~ ik i've said this before but she's a total switch
~ if you're feeling needy she so makes you ride her abs. she's so smug with it too, talking her shit about how down bad you are
~ athlete stamina is no joke. you are so done for, especially if she's worked up. don't expect to get up early or anything after, you'll be up all night
~ talks so dirty, in english and croatian. even if you don't understand what she's saying, you know it's filthy. even as you're fucking her, she'll be talking in your ear the whole time between moans
~ so cuddly after sex. will literally lie on top of you no matter how hot either of you are and refuse to move
~ demands a 'cooldown' makeout sesh after fucking. most of the time it leads to another round, but sometimes she just wanna kiss
~ lowk has polaroid spicy pics of you in her wallet. if she needs extra motivation, she'll look at them in the locker room before a game
~ leaves so many scratches on your back from her nails. she loves to trace them after, leaving little kisses with a smug little smile
~okay that's it for now byeeeeee
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Hi could you do a Nika Mühl fic where the reader plays for another team and gets hurt but reader is also extremely rich and always donates huge sums of money to charity and things of that sort so when she gets injured it like causes havoc throught the entire WNBA and NBA
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nika mühl x fem!reader
When you received your inheritance, you didn't want anything to do with it. You were just beginning college and too many things were changing, too many zeros added to your bank account and you hated it - hated that you didn't earn it.
So you gave it away. Charities, shelters, youth programs, people on the street and in diners and grocery stores; anywgere you could donate your money, you did. And suddenly, you found a use for your money - there was no way you could spend it in a lifetime, in thirty lifetimes, so you gave it to others who could.
When you began dating Nika, you learned you could spend it on her, too. Clothes, bags, shoes, food, accessories, jewelry, cars - things you wouldn't buy for yourself but bought for Nika without her asking. You spent everyday together at UCONN, doing everything under the sun.
But draft night came and Nika was drafted by the Seattle Storm while you went to Phoenix, and everything changed again. It took a lot of adjusting to find a new rhythm and learn to balance your new life, but you managed. You sent Nika gifts whenever you missed her, called her when you could, sent her food when you knew she was hungry or just sad, and flew out to her whenever you could. It became your new normal.
You didn't like Phoenix at first, the heat and the bugs and the new environment, but you learned to love it. Learned to love the new people and food and activities - learned to love the way you could help even more people. You found more charities to donate to, more teams to support, more communities you could help, and you cemented your place in Phoenix, in the WNBA. Your money allowed you to reach people others couldn't, so you built connections all over - from people in the W to the NBA to other teams and people all over. You created programs for kids to play basketball and brought in professional athletes to teach them, to give these kids every opportunity they have to succeed. You became the darling of Phoenix, an unwavering source of strength, of hope, of support.
That's why, when you didn't get up right away, it was felt all over.
It started like any other game day - you woke up the same, called Nika the same, ate the same, warmed up the same. You were a little more excited, sure, because you got to see Nika in person - you always loved playing the Storm for that reason. You loved being able to play against your girl and see Nika in her element, even if that means watching her shut down your offense.
The first half went by without issue - the crowd was electric and both teams were on. Everyone was competitive, aggressive on the court, fighting for every possession. Things had gotten heated, sure, but everything was still normal.
Halfway through the third quarter, you drove to the basket, went up for the layup, and then--
And then everything went quiet.
Someone had slammed into you from behind and you landed wrong. Everything was wrong. Your leg was bent the wrong way and your head was spinning and then there were trainers all around you. Somewhere in the chaos, Nika had pushed through and appeared in your vision, her eyes pissed and concerned and such a pretty brown. You love her eyes so much, you think. You never thought brown eyes could look that pretty, even when she's worried and telling you not to look at your leg. They made her step away to carry you off and soon you lost consciousness, dreaming of her pretty brown eyes.
When you woke up, you were in a hospital bed with a heavy weight resting on your stomach. You look down, and there's a head of dark brown hair using you as a pillow. Nika. You bring your hand to run through her soft, soft hair, happy that you get to see her in person. You glance at your right leg, covered by a long cast and you can already feel an itch starting to form that you know will be a bitch to scratch. You were in pain, sure, and everything in your body held a dull ache, but it all fell to the background as Nika woke up and worriedly fussed over you. Maybe it was the pain meds or maybe it's the fact that you're stupidly in love with her, but you simply smile goofily, pulling her to lay with you on the bed. "I missed you," you murmur softly. "Never scare me like that again," she replies back, clutching onto your hospital gown like she'd never let go. Despite the stupid beeping in the room and the constant buzz outside, it was a peaceful bubble in there, with you simply holding your girl in your arms and trying not to think about the months of physical therapy you'll have to go through.
Everywhere else, though, wasn't as peaceful. Without you acting as a pillar of support, people didn't know how to act. The internet blew up in outrage at the injury, pissed at the foul that caused it. The programs you ran were nowhere near as smooth, with the players losing their inspiration to work everyday without your smile and encouragement. Your team seemed to lose their balance, that spark that made everyone just click on the court. All of the teams you supported lost their good luck charm.
Suffice to say, Phoenix was a mess. Seattle was a mess, with even more infighting and tension than before. The WNBA was trending for the worst reasons.
When you left the hospital, you had a lot of work to do. You yelled at your players who played like they forgot every lesson you taught them. Yelled at the athletes who couldn't get their shit together to keep the kids working. Yelled at your teammates to figure out how to play basketball. Told Nika to stop glaring daggers at her teammate. Yelled at the other Phoenix teams to get their shit together and stop making the city look bad.
It took a while for everything to get back to normal, but eventually, it did. You donated every month to a new charity, you went to games when you could, supported your team in any way you could. With a lot of ohysical therapy, you found your balance again, and so did everyone else.
And, with your new free time from jot being able to play basketball, you went to a lot more Seattle games, wearing Nika's jersey proudly and smiling when you see her wearing the new sneakers you bought her to make up for worrying her.
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hey! i hope i did this ask justice, i'm new to writing fics like this. let me know what you think!
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Nika Mühl Headcanons

nika mühl x reader
~ absolutely knows she's a baddie and expects to be treated as such
- like thirty compliments a day MINIMUM to keep her happy
~ mirror pictures 24/7
- will not leave for a date or anything until you take some with her
~ loves being spoiled and spoiling you back
~ LOVES back scratches and you playing with her hair
- whenever you're laying with her on the couch or bed and you stop for a second, she brings your hand back and makes you keep going
~ so so so stubborn
~ arguments over the stupidest things
- even if she knows she's wrong she'll keep arguing
~ competitive as hell
folding laundry? she can fold it faster. chopping vegetables? she can do it better. planning a date? she'll plan a more romantic one. and forget kissing, that's a battle. she refuses to be the first to pull away and she's not afraid to play dirty
~ loves to cuddle but refuses to admit it
if you're sitting on the couch, she'll keep inching closer until you take the hint and put your arm around her. she'll totally pout and huff loudly, too. and forget teasing her about being the little spoon, she'll hit you with a pillow
~ private but not secret about your relationship
isn't a fan of pda or posting you all over her feed, but you're her date to everything and vice versa. and best believe if anyone calls you 'gal pals' or 'besties' she's fixing that real quick
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~ makeouts constantly
- she just loves to kiss. most kisses end up at making out minimum with her, she'll accept nothing less
- and absolutely loves kissing during sex, even if it just turns into her moaning into your mouth. she'll whine and pull you back to her face if you stop
~ such a switch but leans more towards power bottom (fight me idc)
- sometimes after a rough game though, all she wants is to dick you down with her strap, will not let up for hours until you're a mess
~ stamina. every night, she exhausts you without shame. even if you're five seconds from falling asleep, she'll start another round
~ wakes you up in the middle of the night just to have sex
~ loves experimenting and trying new things
~ when she's needy, she's needy. even if you're in public, she'll drag you to a bathroom somewhere to fuck because she can't wait.
- 100% will do everything she can to work you up so you'll fuck her in the bathroom. even semi-flirt with some gym-bro just to get you jealous.
~ complete tease. buys sinful dresses and outfits just to drive you crazy on a night out.
~ loves loves loves aftercare and being pampered and loves pampering you
~ shower sex is a must with her
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hey! this is my first time posting anything like this, i just got so tired of the drought on this tag lol. let me know what you think!
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