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Love Heals All Wounds (and Embraces Scars) [Binoe x Daughter!Reader]
requested by anon: Could you do something with binoe the first time they have to pick their teenage daughter up from school because she’s sick?
warnings: mention of surgery and scars
A/N: congrats to the Storm on winning the WNBA championship!! and SBird for her FOURTH **insert goat emoji**
“Megan!” Vlatko calls from across the field, waving the forward over to the sidelines.
Megan passes the ball back to Tobin, abandoning the drill and making her way over to her coach.
“What’s up, coach?”
“Sue’s been trying to reach you for the past ten minutes. Here, she called me.” He holds out his phone, which Megan takes and puts up to her ear.
“Sue? What’s wrong?”
“It’s (Y/N). The school called and said she wasn’t feeling good. They took her to the nurse’s office, but apparently she’s writhing in pain. I’m on my way to pick her up right now. Do you think you can get out of practice and meet us at home?” Sue explains, worry evident in her voice.
You had been adopted by Sue and Megan when you were 14 years old, after they found you living on the streets. You didn’t have the best childhood, bouncing around to different foster homes and group homes, eventually running away to fend for yourself, which is where your moms found you. Although you are now 16, your moms still see you as their baby, and therefore are very overprotective of you.
“Oh my gosh. I’ll be right there.” Megan quickly hangs up the phone, handing it back to Vlatko. “Coach, I really need to go. It’s (Y/N). She’s really sick, and Sue’s going to pick her up from school.”
“Of course, go.” Vlatko nods, knowing how much you meant to the forward, having met you on many occasions.
Megan rushes back to the locker room, gathers her things, and runs to her car. Thank goodness camp was in Seattle. As she drives on the highway, breaking a few speed limits, her phone rings.
“Babe, I’m on my way to the school right now.”
“Change of plans.” Sue tells her girlfriend. “They had to take her to the hospital. They think it’s appendicitis.”
Megan feels her heart drop, and she clenches the steering wheel. “Okay. I’ll meet you at Virginia. I love you.”
“I love you, too. See you soon.” Sue responds, ending the call.
After winding through traffic and speeding through yellow lights, Megan finally arrives at the hospital. Running through the doors, she approaches the reception desk.
“Hi, excuse me. I’m looking for (Y/N) Bird-Rapinoe.”
The receptionist scans the computer and then glances up, an apologetic look written across her face. “I’m sorry, but she’s in surgery right now.”
“Okay, can you at least tell me what room she’ll be in? Or where I can wait for her?” Megan anxiously taps her fingers on the counter.
“I’m sorry, ma’am. I don’t have that information.”
Megan could feel herself becoming impatient. “But——”
“Megan!” Sue calls from down the hall, spotting her girlfriend. The pink-haired woman speed walks towards where Sue is sitting.
“Sue, what’s happening? They wouldn’t tell me anything, except for that (Y/N)’s in surgery.” Megan nervously runs her hand through her hair, as she takes a seat next to the other woman.
“Her appendix is extremely swollen, so they��re removing it and getting rid of any possible infections.” Sue grabs Megan’s hand, squeezing it reassuringly.
“My poor baby.” Megan pouts, leaning her head on the basketball player’s shoulder.
Sue wraps her arm around her girlfriend. “She’s a strong one. She’s a Bird-Rapinoe after all.”
At that, Megan lets out a little chuckle, smirking. “That she is.”
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“Excuse me. Are you the parents of (Y/N) Bird-Rapinoe?” The surgeon approaches the two women in the waiting area.
“Yes, we are.” Sue confirms, while Megan nods her head.
“The operation went smoothly, and your daughter is going to be okay. She’s just got out of surgery, so she’s still asleep, but I can take you to her room, if you’d like.”
“Yes. Thank you.” Both Megan and Sue let out a sigh of relief and stand up to follow the doctor to your room.
He opens the door for your moms, allowing them to enter. “I’ll give you some time with her, and I’ll come back a little later once she’s awake to review the recovery process. She should be waking up soon.”
Megan and Sue thank the doctor and take their places on either side of your bed.
“She gave us a real scare, didn’t she?” Megan huffs.
“(Y/N)’s always keeping us on our toes, that’s for sure.” Sue chuckles.
You had always been independent, given your childhood, so adjusting to having parents was a little difficult for you. It took you some time to abide by their rules, learn to communicate with your moms, and eventually open up and be comfortable with them. Not only that, but naturally, you were an outgoing teenager, constantly trying to new things, which would often lead to a worried Megan and a nervous Sue. Your moms were still recovering from the time you did a Sam-Kerr-esque goal celebration, landing a successful backflip after you scored a hat trick.
“Moms?” You croaked, moving to sit up.
“Don’t try and sit up, (Y/N/N).” Sue gently guides you back onto your pillow.
“Here, kiddo, have some water.” Megan hands you a cup. You take a couple of gulps, soothing your sore throat.
“What happened?” You furrow your eyebrows. “The last thing I remember is being at school, and my stomach wasn’t feeling well, so they took me to the nurse’s office.”
Sue takes your hand in hers, soothingly rubbing circles on the back of your hand. “You had appendicitis, honey, so they had to remove it.”
“You mean I had to have surgery?” You cringe at the thought of another scar.
“Yeah, kiddo.” Megan gives you a sympathetic look, taking your other hand.
“Ugh.” You groan, throwing your head back into the pillow. “Just what I needed, another scar. They’re so ugly.” You mumble out the last part, squeezing your eyes shut, willing away your tears.
Sue caresses your cheek and wipes the tears that leaked down your face. “Honey, look at me.”
You sniffle and face your mom.
“(Y/N), your scars aren’t ugly. They are beautiful.” She whispers. You go to protest, but Sue gives you a stern look, one you’re all too familiar with. “They tell your story and show how strong you are. They remind you of how strong you are and all of the times that life tried to break you down but failed.”
By now, you and both of your moms are smiling with misty eyes.
“I guess so.” You mutter. “I love you, mom.”
“I love you too, sweetie.” Sue leans down to place a soft kiss to your forehead.
“Hey! What about me?” Megan teases.
“Of course.” You roll your eyes, a grin playing across your face. Your face softens, as you speak earnestly. “I love you.”
Megan gives you soft smile and leans down to give you a hug without hurting you. “I love you too.” She whispers in your ear.
A knock on the door interrupts the sentimental moment, and your doctor enters the room.
“I hope I’m not intruding, but seeing that you’re now awake, I thought I’d go over your procedure and your recovery process with you.”
“Sure.” You nod.
He explains the surgery he performed and the timeline and procedures of your recovery. He then looks to your moms, explaining what they should do about your bandages as well as the technicalities of insurance and all that boring stuff.
“Any questions?” He concludes.
“Yeah, how long do I have to stay here?” You ask.
“(Y/N)!” Sue exclaims.
“What?” You turn to your mom, confused.
“You literally just got out of surgery.” She exasperates, causing the doctor to chuckle.
“We’d like to keep you here overnight for observation, if that’s alright with you?”
“That’s perfect.” Megan confirms, as you grumble under your breath.
“Alright, some nurses will come change your bandages, and I’ll be back in a few hours to check up on you.” He says, as he heads to the door.
“Thank you, doctor.” Sue calls out after him.
“Why do I have to stay here?” You whine. “I feel fine.”
Megan raises her eyebrows at you, amused. “Really?”
You nod your head.
“Okay, then try sitting up.”
Determined to prove your moms wrong, you move to sit up, but immediately wince at the pain in your side. Laying back down, you let out a frustrated groan.
“Ha. That’s what I thought.” Megan boasts, as she pulls your blankets back on top of you.
You feel your eyes starting to get heavy, your medication kicking in once again.
“(Y/N/N), go to sleep.” Sue gently coaxes.
“But I wanna be with you guys.”
Your moms’ hearts melt at your words, and the two women share a smile.
“We’ll be here when you wake up.” Megan reassures.
“You promise?” You mumble drowsily, your eyes fully closed at this point.
“We promise. Now sleep, honey.” Sue squeezes your hand.
“Love you guys.” You whisper before completely falling asleep.
“We love you too, (Y/N).”
#uswnt x reader#uswnt imagine#uswnt imagines#binoe x reader#binoe x daughter!reader#uswnt#wnba#megan rapinoe#sue bird#binoe
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omg this made me so emo 🥺🥺🥺 so good
it kinda reminded me of that scene from the fosters with callie and stef
You will always be safe with us (Binoe)
Hello lovelies, I hope you all enjoy this Binoe request that I got, it is a little short but I don’t know I kind of like how I was able to finish it. If anyone else wants more Binoe let me know they are one of my favorites to write for!
Any and all feed back is greatly appreciated good or bad, messages are always open and request are currently open as well!
Y/N’s POV
I wake up startled, my skin clammy and cold. My hands shake as I run them through my hair pulling at the ends hoping that the little bit of pain that it caused would ground me. The little bit of light coming through my curtains being the only thing letting me know I wasn’t back there I wasn’t in the place that caused these ever-present nightmares, I wasn’t in the place that tortured me for years.
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Meeting the Fam (Binoe x toddler!reader)
Binoe x toddler reader where the Team meets super shy reader after a football game. Reader is like small and cute but fast as hell and in the end runs around with a couple player
Sue Bird and Megan Rapinoe. The power couple of sports. The outgoing couple who are never one to shy away from their feelings, somehow had me as their kid.
The shy kid, the one who would rather sit in the corner and read.
It sucked at times, everyone telling me "Why don't you have friends?"
"Don't you want to talk to people?"
The truth is, I don't. It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't. I don't understand it.
I don't understand my momma's incessant chatter, I just don't understand people.
Why are people constantly giving my mommies plants?
Why do people scream so much?
I can't deal with them.
Maybe that's why the first year I was with my mommies they thought I hated them, until they noticed how I would grimace every time Megan shouted, every time Sue bounced a basketball excessively hard on the floor.
I hated the noise.
Which leads me to the question of why would me mommies bring me to this profound event full of noise.
"Meg? Y/N/N? We gotta go." Sue loudly said, looking around as she walks down the hall.
Sue finds you in the same position you were always in except Megan had joined you. She shook her head before giving her wife and amused smile, "Let's go, children. We can't be late to your game."
"Mommy!" you whine, "One more chapter."
"Megan, tell our daughter that we need to go." Sue sighs.
Megan looks at Sue with a tilted head, "But she has one more chapter." she replied with a sillier tone as you.
Sue glared at her, "Okay, okay. C'mon bubs, you can read more in the car."
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Car rides were your favourite, as you plane rides. For a certain amount of time, everyone and reverting was just how you liked it. Quiet.
Megan on the other hand was the opposite of what you liked. And mixed with the radio was a nightmare.
She sang to genres from Frozen, to Dua Lipa, to Taylor Swift to BTS. You and Sue both agreed to sneaky put on ear plugs whenever Megan was in charge of the radio.
"Lots of people go, Mommy?" you ask after around 15 minutes in the car, to try to shut up your momma.
Sue smiles, looking back at you from the mirror, "Theres always a good amount of people there. If you get bored, we brought your books and some toys."
You nod, "They loud Mommy?"
"Yeah, bubs." she replies, "But usually only when they score."
"So like all the time." Megan add on exaggerating the 'all' earning a hit from her loving wife.
You giggle and hit you Megan as well, but it ended up as more of a pat on the back.
You and Sue burst out laughing as Megan acted insanely wounded from your blow.
Finally Megan looks over her shoulder and laughs, "Crazy child." while rubbing her back.
You shrug, bouncing up and down in your seat. Excited, but nervous for the game.
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The three of you climb out of the car and your eyes immediately widen at the amount of people you see.
"Wow," you mumble.
Your mom takes your hand, "Lots of people, huh?" Megan kneeled down to whisper in your ear.
You nod absent mindedly as you were still taking in the vast amount of strange faces.
The two sport stars lead you through a series of doors before finally reaching a medium sized platform with a great view of the field. Sue swung you onto a comfy chair with a cushion on it before settling onto her own.
"Where you go" You asked wide eyed as Megan had stepped out the door.
She looked at you, then walked over to where you were sitting "Do you see that field?"
You nodded.
"Well, that's where I'll be"
"Why?" You furrowed your eyebrows.
Sue chuckled and messed up your hair "She's playing sweetheart."
You pouted, but was quickly distracted by watching the fans form a wave.
As you were watching the wave you missed the loving gaze Megan shot at you, before slipping out the door.
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"Why are you so late?" Julie shot a look at Megan, before looking at her watch.
"I had to deal with something." Megan waved the questions away, and joined the huddle
"1, 2, 3 USA!" We all shouted.
It was France vs USA.
In short, we won. As usual.
0-1, the screams were incredibly loud, but momma let me wear my head phones so it was okay.
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When it was all over momma brought me over to a room and told me to wait there while she got mommy.
I decided to finish my book, but someone interrupted me. I briefly considered murder, but decided against it when the thought of how bad it would look on my record.
"Help you?" I asked annoyed
"Huh? Oh, um I was just wondering if you were okay." the girl replied. She was pretty, with her blue eyes and brown hair. However her voice was something that interested me. It was nothing like I had ever heard before.
"Alex!" Another girl yelled "Come on! Megan said she had a surprise for us."
The blue eyed girl spared a glance at me before walking towards the other girl who was yelling.
After a couple more minutes of peace, momma came back but this time with mommy and another girl.
"Hey bubs" Megan greeted you in a high voice that always put a smile on your face
"So this is the infamous Y/n." The girl next to Megan stuck out her hand to shake "I'm Kelley"
"Hewyo" I gave her s shy toothy grin.
"Whats up?" Two other girls walked over to us. One was short, but the other looked like a giant.
"Sam, Kristie meet my daughter Y/n." Megan gestured over to me.
This pattern continued. People coming over and Megan introducing them to me.
Soon I met everyone, but still continued to hide from them until I saw one of the staff picking up some loose soccer ball on the field so I decided to help him.
It wasn't until Kristie noticed I was gone when Sue and Megan began looking for me.
They found me playing pass with Alex and Kelley.
"Hey kiddo! Over here!" Kristie yelled grabbing the attention of the toddler. Quickly she passed the ball over to Kris, and ran over to her to try to block her and get the ball back.
"Sam" Kristie shouted "I need back up! This kid is good."
"Coming, Sonnett come here"
As Kristie was distracted by her younger sister, you quickly stole the ball and ran towards the goal
"Dang she's quick." Lindsey said in awe
"She's like a mini you Kelley" Crystal teased
"What no, she's way to shy. If anything more like a Tierna" Rapinoe mused
Tierna laughed as Sonnett pouted when you scored a goal, and walked over to help retrieve you from Sam's arms.
You were laughing as Sam spun you around in celebration, when she put you down you ran over to Tierna.
"She's the Flash." Alex jokingly told Christen who rolled her eyes but went to join in the fun anyways.
Finally, after an hour later it was time to go. Instead of your usual behaviour of acting like they saved you from a disaster you were pouting.
You were pouting because you liked those girls, and your mommas could tell.
"Don't worry bubs, we'll see them again tomorrow." Megan reassured you.
"Really?" You asked, instantly brightening.
"Really" Megan replied.
“Okay, I tired now,” you say, rubbing your eyes.
Sue grins, “Come here,” she says, crouching down.
You run into her arms, hugging her neck. She picks you up and you rest your head on her shoulder.
Megan just smiles, watching as you slowly fall asleep on her wife's shoulder.
She stealthy takes a photo, but Sue saw and smiles at the camera. Megan quickly post it and captions the picture, 'Finally met The Fam. Peace out USA, Flash out'
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Surprise
Uswnt x Reader
Binoe x teen!reader
⚠️t/w a perverted boy touching a minor. ya nasty⚠️
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It was time for another camp. All the ladies had gathered in the conference room, where a meeting was being held. Everyone was seated and chatting until Vlatko called for their attention.
The meeting was going smooth until it was interrupted by the ringing of a phone.
“Sorry.” Pinoe steps out of the room and looks at the number. It was unknown, but a feeling told her to answer it.
Vlatko continued the meeting despite her absence but didn’t get very far when yelling was heard just outisde.
“What do you mean you’re at the police station!?
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You were outside playing basketball at a court that wasn’t too far from the hotel. Your moms trusted that you were responsible enough to take care of yourself and call if you need help.
You were currently dribbling the ball just working on free throws when a group of five guys came over. They looked like they were about 18. You had been on the court by yourself all day so someone coming over somewhat distracted you.
“Ooh! Would you look at that, boys? A hot girl shooting some hoops!”
You rolled your eyes and minded your business, hoping they would get the hint and leave you alone. But that wasn’t the case.
“C’mon sweetheart, don’t ignore us.”
You looked over your shoulders, then at them. “I’m 14.”
One of the guys in the back came next to and started sliding his hand down your back to your ass. “Age ain’t nothing but a number.”
In response, you grabbed his hand, turned around and kneed him in the nuts.
An officer came over when he saw violence and you were almost relieved, but he was walking towards you.
A different person in the group spoke up. “Thank god you were here, officer. We were just trying to help this girl with her shooting but she just started getting violent.”
You scoffed as the officer started to lead you to his car and drove you to the station.
“If you’re going to take me to the station, when do I get my phone call?”
He rolled his eyes and ignored you for the rest of the ride.
Man your parents were going to be pissed.
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You were sitting at the station when you saw Megan storm in. Despite the fact that she was quite short, it was still a scary sight to you.
“Come on.”
You got up and followed her to the car, trying your hardest to keep up with her cause damn she was walking fast. Turns out she was so pissed, she didn’t even bring a car. Just ran straight towards the station. Hopefully the walk to the hotel wasn’t too long.
She was silent the entire way. Megan didn’t ask what happened or anything, but frankly you were grateful for the awkward silence. Being scolded by a famous soccer player in public did not seem ideal to you at all.
The walk back was no more than 15 minutes, but it felt longer to you. The team was still in the conference room, having the meeting.
Your mom stopped abruptly, which scared you, and turned around. “Do you want to tell me why you were in the police station? Why did I get a call saying you were arrested?!”
Your eyes widened and you took a step back, just wanting a hole to open in the ground and swallow you.
You clear your throat and look anywhere but at her.You were absolutely positive that all her teammates had heard her yell and probably would be as nosy as your mom described them. Your theory was confirmed when you saw heads peek out the door, but disappeared as soon as you caught the eyes with your gaze.
“I asked you a question, I expect you to answer it!”
Eyes widening once again, you took a deep breath trying to calm down.
“Look, I was just defending myself.”
“From what?”
Oh goodness gracious, you were embarrassed; you didn't even know why. You know what? Fuck. You just did what you do best; be blunt.
“A guy touched my ass so I kicked his dick.”
There was that awkward silence you were looking for. If you’re embarrassed then everyone else has to be too. You cleared your throat and rocked back and forth. The only sound that filled the hotel lobby was your horrible whistling and the rattling air condition.
“Who touched you?”
“I don’t know. Some blonde kid probably named Chad.”
It was quiet until someone let out an obnoxious snort. Looking over at the conference room, Megan saw it was Kelley. Then she saw that all of her teammates were watching the whole situation unfold.
She sighed and ran a hand down face. “I need to call Sue.”
“No! No, no, no, no, no. Don’t call mom! Don’t call mom.”
The team’s eyes widen as they hear the m-word come out of your mouth.
“Mom?!”
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Everyone was gathered into Megan and Kelley’s room(whoever roomed them together must’ve been crazy).
It was silent which was quite weird considering they were usually so loud and energetic.
“Your room’s a hot mess,” you said which broke the silence. “Mom would kill you if she was here.”
Your mama rolled her eyes playfully at you and scoffed. “You’re lucky I’m not calling her right now. Don’t push your luck.” Yeah that shut you up real quick.
Mal looked at Megan and cleared her throat. “So...mom?”
She sighed and began to talk. “We adopted (y/n) after fostering her for quite a few months.”
Alex looked at you then at your mama. “Were you ever going to tell anyone?”
She shrugged, “That’s not important right now. What is important, is that somebody touched my daughter and now they need their ass whooped.”
With her mentioning that, all eyes were on you.
“Look, I kicked him in his nuts pretty hard. He may not be able to have children anymore. I consider his pain punishment enough for now. But if you think about it, I'm doing his future wife a favor. I’m pretty sure nobody wants a smaller version of him running around.”
The whole team chuckled. Everyone got to know you and they seemed nice.
Megan’s phone pinged and this time her eyes widened. “Sue texted. How did she find out.”
You shrugged. “Mother’s intuition?”
This time your phone dinged and you saw it was your mom. “Oh. Both our asses are dead.”
#uswnt#uswnt imagines#uswnt x reader#uswnt imagine#woso imagines#woso imagine#binoe#binoe x teen!reader#teen!reader#megan rapinoe#sue bird
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Update on Requests
So I feel bad, but in the effort of transparency Im going to post the dreaded list of requests that i'm probably never going to fill. To be honest, the list has stayed out of control, even though I tried to pair it down considerably. I look at it and it makes me feel guilty about the projects I want to work on.
I want to produce the best stuff for you guys, and i don't feel like i can do that if i force myself to write about things I'm not passionate about and/ or realize i don't have the knowledge or research base to finish. I think in this instance it's about quality over quantity. This is supposed to be something I enjoy and looking over the list turns me into a giant stress ball, and then like no writing gets done.
There are several requests that will stay on my active list, and won't be listed below. I am 100% committed to filling these (you can ask just about any person i interact with because i talk about it all of the time).
If you happen to find one of your requests listed below and are upset, please message me. I will explain my reasoning and it's 100% plausible that we can come to a mutually beneficial resolution.
I'm sorry guys, i just want to do the best i can and enjoy doing it. I hope you understand.
The Dreaded List
binoe as parents where r comes out as trans? you don’t have to, i just thought it’d be kinda cool to read especially as someone who is trans.
Binoe x toddler reader where the Team meets super shy reader after a football game. Reader is like small and cute but fast as hell and in the end runs around with a couple player
hey could you do a christen x reader where r plays for arsenal and chris is at man united and they have to play each of and arsenal wins so r feels bad so decided to take christen on a date to make up for it if that’s ok ?
Christen Press’s daughter and moves over the play in europe for arsenal to prove she’s not only christens kid so when r has to play against tobin and christens she plays the best she ever has and scores a hat trick and some cute mother daughter moments at the end if that’s ok?
Emily sonnett imagines where the reader meets The team and Emily family as well? Like R plays softball and Emily takes her family and the ones that she is close to from the team to the game and surprise R as well?
Alpha sonnett x omega reader. Reader has to stay with Kelley during one of her heats until sonnett gets back from quarantine or something and bc sonnett trusts Kelley and reader knew Kelley in college she knows she’ll take good care of r and when she gets back r had gotten sick on top of having her heat so she has to take her to the doctor for it but r is scared of them
Krashlyn x child reader being adopted
Tobin x alpha press and reader fic, that was so good!!! Obviously if you don’t want to don’t feel pressured or anything but would you do one where it’s the same pairing but the three of them are the best cowards in the league. Like ATM was for the wwc but with alpha reader x alpha press x omega Tobin? Like in a game everyone knows there specific roles like Tobin is the quick dribbling creative and sometimes defensive one while press scores the goals and the reader is the more physical one. And like during a game someone sees Tobin ass the weak link and targets her but ends up with not only two very pissed mates but also a whole national team?
little!reader x krashlyn about the reader waking them up after she has a nightmare and then cuddling her and take her back to bed with them and giving her a bottle to calm her back down?
Tobin x alpha press and reader fic, that was so good!!! Obviously if you don’t want to don’t feel pressured or anything but would you do one where it’s the same pairing but the three of them are the best cowards in the league. Like ATM was for the wwc but with alpha reader x alpha press x omega Tobin? Like in a game everyone knows there specific roles like Tobin is the quick dribbling creative and sometimes defensive one while press scores the goals and the reader is the more physical one. And like during a game someone sees Tobin ass the weak link and targets her but ends up with not only two very pissed mates but also a whole national team?
Alpha!Rose x Omega!Reader: Where R is close with Sonnett and Rose doesn’t mind it at first. But then fans decide to ship them together even though R and Rose are together publicly. She starts getting more jealous and possessive of R and finally snaps when R starts smelling like Sonnett’s scent... angst + fluff pls
cute Alex x reader? Maybe the team makes fun of them about being so attached but they are so unbothered because they enjoy their time together.
little r where the reader is new to the team and doesn't have a mommy or a caregiver and one of the other littles is getting jealous because all the other mommies starting to fuss over the new teammate?
uswnt x baby reader, were the reader has type 1 diabetes?
uswnt x baby r where r is really shy but also really good at snowboarding and basically shows off during team bonding?
team with a reader whose always cold?
Tierna imagine?? maybe where reader and t are standford roommates and they start to get closer but reader isn’t out yet and panics when T nearly kisses her. angst and fluff ensures
reader is a famous snowboarder and her and Tobin have been dating for a year or two and they met at like a ski resort one year. And the reader takes them back to finally teach Tobin how to snowboard and ends up proposing to Tobin?
Our troublemaker universe - Kellex x Reader: (set in troublemaker universe) R starts getting closer to another dom for whatever reason and to Kellex, it’s like she’s slipping away from them and not really needing them anymore. So, they start getting a bit jelly and possessive over R to the point where they start setting rules to keep R by them, but it backfires bc they get into an argument that leads R into seeking comfort from the said dom. But in the end, they make up and everything gets good again
Can you do a ash and Ali request where they and the reader are together but the reader has been away for awhile (job or quarantine in a different state) and the reader surprised them at a game?
Hey! You Reached the Bottom! Thank you so much for your compassion and understanding.
More fics are definitely to come, including the Gravity pt. 2, Just In case Pt. 2, The survivor one, Playing with fire prequel (which will me multi-chapter) and so many more.
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Requests
Alright so I saw @13uswntimagines request list that they weren't doing and decided to take on a few with they’re permission.
However just so you people know I might change a few of them.
The one I decided to do are...
Binoe x toddler reader where the Team meets super shy reader after a football game. Reader is like small and cute but fast as hell and in the end runs around with a couple player
hey could you do a christen x reader where r plays for arsenal and chris is at man united and they have to play each of and arsenal wins so r feels bad so decided to take christen on a date to make up for it if that’s ok ?
Christen Press’s daughter and moves over the play in europe for arsenal to prove she’s not only christens kid so when r has to play against tobin and christens she plays the best she ever has and scores a hat trick and some cute mother daughter moments at the end if that’s ok?
Emily sonnett imagines where the reader meets The team and Emily family as well? Like R plays softball and Emily takes her family and the ones that she is close to from the team to the game and surprise R as well?
Rose x Reader: Where R is close with Sonnett and Rose doesn’t mind it at first. But then fans decide to ship them together even though R and Rose are together publicly. She starts getting more jealous and possessive of R and finally snaps angst + fluff pls
cute Alex x reader? Maybe the team makes fun of them about being so attached but they are so unbothered because they enjoy their time together.
little r where the reader is new to the team and doesn't have a mommy or a caregiver and one of the other littles is getting jealous because all the other mommies starting to fuss over the new teammate?
uswnt x baby r where r is really shy but also really good at snowboarding and basically shows off during team bonding?
team with a reader whose always cold?
Tierna imagine?? maybe where reader and t are standford roommates and they start to get closer but reader isn’t out yet and panics when T nearly kisses her. angst and fluff ensures
reader is a famous snowboarder and her and Tobin have been dating for a year or two and they met at like a ski resort one year. And the reader takes them back to finally teach Tobin how to snowboard and ends up proposing to Tobin?
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You’re in Wubble Now (Bino x Teen!Reader)
Request: R is Sue and Megan daughter(14 years old) ? Like what is being at the wubble together?
Authors note: Hey dudes, I really don’t know much about basketball, or its players, but I hope you enjoy this! Hit me up with requests, questions or if you just wanna say hi!
You smiled brightly up at the sky, enjoying the way the sun fell on your face. You had missed the feeling of the sun on your face and cleats on your feet for the past 4 months you had spent in quarantine. You were glad that wubble included an outdoor area where you could practice your juggling in. You didn’t want to lose your edge over your Aunt Tobin.
You glanced down at the ball, flicking it up to balance on your toe-box, before starting to practice the various tricks you knew how to do. All the while moving towards the place that you had designated in your mind as “goal”. As you neared the area, you tapped the ball a little too hard, sending it careening over the small fence and directly onto the outdoor basketball court. You groaned loudly as it collided with one Sami Whitcomb.
“I’m so sorry,” You tried to cover your giggle with your hand, but failed.
“Trying to take her out so Chicago Sky has the advantage kid?” Jordin Canada laughed, sapping a hand on your shoulder, and you shot her a cheeky smile. You and your Aunt JJ had a running joke that the Stars were your favorite team, though you were rather partial to Portland, just to annoy your mothers.
“Hey short stack, you’re good with your feet, but are you any good with your hands?” Sami joined in the banter, spinning the soccer ball on her finger before tossing it back to you. You smiled and caught it on the top of your left foot and began to juggle again.
“Are you kidding me? She’s got Pino’s height and none of Bird’s skills,” Breanna Stewart joked, resting her elbow on the top of your head. You huffed. Yes, you were short, and the USWNT always liked to remind you of that, but next to your mom’s teammates, you were practically a dwarf and they didn’t mind telling you about it.
Just because you preferred soccer didn’t mean you weren’t any good at basketball. Hell, you and your mom had done nothing but play pickup games in the driveway since the whole COVID thing started. You weren’t terrible, to begin with, but you had definitely gotten better if you did say so yourself. You had even pulled the basketball version of a nutmeg on your mom. Plus, you never backed down from a challenge.
“I think I could take you,” You smirked, puffing out your chest. The women laughed at your adorableness. They knew just how competitive you were, they had seen it in your determination to make the U15 soccer team, and in all of the stories about you, Sue had shared with them.
“Be careful what you ask for kid, just because you’re a Rapino-Bird doesn’t mean we won’t whip your ass,” Jordin said seriously, (gently) bumping your shoulder. You set your jaw in a way that they had come to recognize as your ‘I’m going to win any way I can’ face.
“Sounds like a challenge to me,” Sami laughed at how cute your determined face was, patting your upper back in a way that reminded you of your mom.
“Oh, you’re on. 2v2 me a Sami vs you and Breanna” You nodded at Jordin, who flashed Sami a wink. They couldn’t let the soccer players teach you everything, now could they.
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The game was going well for you, as you and Sami were up by 12, and you were about to extend that lead. She crossed you the ball, bouncing it in between Breanna’s legs. You collected it, realizing that if you tried to dribble, you’d most likely fall victim to Jordin’s marking. So you took the shot, Jumping up just outside of the three-point area. Jordin, not expecting the move, bumped into you milliseconds after the ball had left your fingertips, sending you careening into the concrete floor.
“You alright kid?” Sami asked, watching as you got back to your feet, and gasping when you turned around.
“Shit, Sue’s going to kill us,” Jordan mumbled when she saw the gash that had formed just above your right eyebrow, and the red substance that was seeping down your face, staining your brand new Re-inc popsicle shirt.
“Kill you is more like it,” Breanna smirked, shoving Jordin’s shoulder lightly.
“And I’d be more worried about Megan,” Sami murmured as she took a closer look at your cut.
“I’m fine guys,” You grumbled, pulling your head out of Sami’s gentle hands and turning to find the basketball. The rapid movement caused even more blood to drip down your covered face, and land unceremoniously on the pavement.
“Yeah, let’s get you to the medic,” The women rolled their eyes at your insistence, Jordin grabbing one arm, and Breanna grabbing another while Sami placed a hand at the center of your back to get you moving forward.
The walk to the First aid room had been relatively uneventful, as the women wouldn’t budge on their stance that you needed to get checked by the doctors (though several other players sent you worried looks as you passed them).
“I’m going to need to call one of your mothers down here for consent to treat you,” The doctor said quietly, handing you a piece of gauge and motioning for you to hold it to the cut that was still freely bleeding. You rolled your eyes at him and nodded for Sami to call your mom. She was always more level headed than Ma when you got hurt. You should have guessed that they would be together and that they would not be happy to find out that you’d been hurt… again.
“What the fuck happened?” Megan exclaimed, bursting into the first aid room, racing over to you and glaring at the women who were accompanying you. It was kinda funny cause even though she was so much shorter than them, they all shrunk under her gaze.
“Meg, chill.”Sue interrupted, stepping between her wife and her very afraid teammates. Megan may have been short but she was called your mama bear for a reason.“What happened?” Your mom asked you directly, crouching down so she was eye level with you, and taking the soaked gauze from your grasp. You sighed dramatically.
“We were playing a game of pickup, and I got bumped. They freaked out,” you scoffed, waving your hand at the three women who were still covering inter you Ma’s gaze.
“I think our response was well deserved,” Sami grumbled, gesturing towards you. So maybe there had been a lot of blood, but your Aunt Ash had always said that head cuts always bled more.
“It was just a scratch,” You rolled your eyes, your annoyance leaking into your tone, sure that if it had been any one of your mom’s teammates, you would still be outside on the field, enjoying the sun.
“Yeah, like Kelley’s nose during the World Cup,” You am sent you a pointed look, and you froze.
“I don’t stop in the middle of games,” you grumbled, pouting and crossing your arms, pulling off a flying squirrel impersonation that would make the woman proud, “and plus this is nothing compared to the time Aunt Toby took me surfing” You pointed out, shivering just thinking about the experience. The almost drowning part hadn’t been the worst part, the cuts from the coral on the bottom had.
“You got caught under a wave and almost drowned,” Sue said sternly, forcing you to look her in the eyes, and grabbing another wad of gauze, as you had bled through the first two.
“See, this is just a baby cut compared to that, or liked the time I went skateboarding with Emily,” You shot her a grin, and she sent you back a grim smile.
“Yeah, that time you broke your collarbone,”
You huffed. It had been Lindsey’s idea for you to try and jump the fire hydrant, and Emily’s fault that she hadn’t cleared the sidewalk for you. If you had followed through with the landing, you probably would have creamed the family of 4 just trying to enjoy their day.
“I’m going to have to put stitches in,” The doctor interrupted, peeling back the gauze and setting up to treat your cut.
“You’re not allowed by yourself with our teams anymore,” Megan huffed, glaring at the three women who were watching your interaction with their captain in awe.
“Hey, it’s not our fault the shrimp-“ Jordin started to protest, only to be cut off by a glare from her Captain.
“I don’t want to hear it,” Sue said, her voice dangerously low, before turning back to you. “You’re benched for the rest of the season kid,” She finished, cupping your cheek. You closed your eyes in frustration. You didn’t want to have to sit on the bench with your ma.
“Hey, I’m not that bad,” Megan pouted at you, obviously offended by your reaction. You loved your Ma, you did, but you had way too much energy to not be able to play sports, even though you probably had a concussion.
“No, you're not,” You said back lowly, and Sue laughed at your sad face. She knew that there would be no way to stop you from playing sports, but maybe the promise of cuddling with your Ma would at least give your cut time to heal.
“Love you, my dear,” Megan whimpered, placing a careful kiss on your cheek, followed by another from Sue.
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