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you look like dorka juhasz in this light remarkable 🌟

you look like lou lopez-senechal in 75 the hair and lips 🪐

i miss seeing these girls on the same team too much😓😓 and all we got last night was crumbs from them! all we got was a hug and pic and thats it☹️☹️

DORKA DANCING IS THE CUTEST THJNG IVE SEEN IN MY LIFE !! SHES SO CUTSEY I CANT🙈🙈

DORKA IS PISSED RN!! JUSTICE FOR MY GIRL ‼️‼️

GET MY GIRL LOU ON THAT COURT !! 😓😓

ALSO DORKA IS CARRYING THE LYNX !! IM SO PROUD OF HER !!

GUYS DORKAS BACK ‼️‼️ (just screamed for like 10 minutes straight)

hi! so im gonna start posting for the 1 every other week because i have a lot going on right now and i havent been feeling the best and i think after the second part of the 1 ill post expresso.

— love annie! 🎀

EXPRESSO WON SO INSTEAD OF A BLURB ILL DO THE WHOLE FIC!!

THE GEORGIA FIC SHOULD 100% BE ESPRESSO!!!!

OMGOMGOMG I CAN DO A SEPERATE BLURB FOR HER FOR THAT SONG IF YOU WANT

Loving your fics do you write for Gabbie marshall

i just answered this in the a/n yesterday but i only wrote for kate, paige, aubrey, and georgia! hope this helps <3

OK WAITTT WHEN R WE GWTTING THE GEORGIA FIC

PROBS A LITTLE BIT AFTER THE SONG CHOICE IS DONE! I ONLY REALLY DO FICS BASED OFF OF SONG BCS ITS JUST EASIER FOR ME! HOPE THAT HELPS🫶🏻

Quick question would you ever write a fic on dorka

i see her as more of a comfort person and im not attracted to her so i dont think i will im sorry

ill do it just becuase you said please and thank you🙄🙄

should i write a georgia amoore fic and i kinda wanna base it off a ts song so what one should i doo? (and maybe post the kate martin fic based of the song the 1 by ts im working on😏😏😏)

should i write a georgia amoore fic and i kinda wanna base it off a ts song so what one should i doo? (and maybe post the kate martin fic based of the song the 1 by ts im working on😏😏😏)

if i dont get a friendship like lou and dorkas then i dont want friends🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

I LOVE YOU MOREEERE!!!!

me rn bcs tumblr found out about my kk the first edit!!

im hqrm0nix on tiktok btw!!

also @lucespeaks i litterally love you smm!!

me rn bcs tumblr found out about my kk the first edit!!

im hqrm0nix on tiktok btw!!

also @lucespeaks i litterally love you smm!!

dorkas #14 on the court but #1 in my heart🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

currently screaming!

ready? ready.

pairing: aged-up!kate martin x aged-up!pregnant!female!reader

summary: this fic is a part of my kate martin as a moms series. in which you come home from a long day of grocery shopping with kate, 8 months pregnant, and something doesn't feel quite right.

themes + warnings: fluff and a relative amount of angst; pregnancy symptoms (pain, discomfort, dehydration, etc.)

word count: 2.1k

author's note: this fic is soooo long please 😭

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“baby, i think i left my water bottle in the car? is it in there?” you huffed out, voice elevated to get your wife’s attention as she shuffled around the garage, grabbing the remaining grocery bags out of the SUV while you stood just a few steps into the house, past the garage door. your hands were pressed to your lower back, sunglasses tucked into the v-neck of your sundress (one of the only things that still fit), and one light grocery bag rested between your fingers because kate refused to let you carry any more than that. 

“already got it, sweetheart,” she called out, her voice growing in volume as she shuffled her way past you and into the kitchen. you huffed out another deep breath, standing still with a contemplative look in your eye.

“go sit down, pretty girl,” she recommended, placing the heavy bags on the white countertops with ease, her arm muscles flexing in response as some unbagged fruits and packaged items spilled out. she shuffled around the kitchen, wearing a loose black t-shirt and dark green cargo pants, her fluffy brown house slippers contrasting the dark material of her pants. her black, wide-framed sunglasses rested atop her head and they pushed her hair out of her slightly sunburnt face as she looked at you lovingly, now with three containers of raspberries held all in one hand while she waited for your response. 

“do you need help?” you insisted, still standing where you were moments ago. “no, i do not,” she smiled at your stubbornness, despite her relentless reminders that she wouldn’t let you do anything more than you needed to, “just sit on the couch, and i’ll prep the fruit from this morning for you. that’s all you need to do for me, beautiful.”

“but, i feel so bad, you’re doing everything and i’m just waddling around bloated and achy and full of complaints,” you whined, imploring kate to let you do something despite your body roaring at you to do the opposite. 

“i’m not doing everything,” she assured, walking over to you, the sunlight catching her hair, making wisps of it glimmer, “you’re carrying our children, you’re doing enormous amounts more than i am, sweetheart, i’m just here to make that easier,” she affirmed, placing your head between her slightly calloused hands and pressing a kiss to it gently. 

“okay, you’re right, my back hurts way too much to even be standing up right now, and the couch feels so far,” you whined, laughing at yourself as you shuffled out of her arms and past the kitchen and into the sunlit living room. kate smiled at you, her eyes basically gleaming with love as she watched you waddle to the couch. “but, thank you, you know that i love you so very much?” you called out, looking at her with the same level of love and admiration as she did to you while you walked (waddled) away. 

“yes, yes, baby, i love you too. now, do you need anything else?” kate asked, bypassing your loving sentiments quickly again as her face slightly scrunched with worry at your precious mention of pain. she’d been quite overprotective during the entire pregnancy, being extremely perceptive to anything you said you needed. “i’m okay,” you responded, plopping into the blue couch that was warm from the sun, your back aching as the sun peered through the room’s tall windows. “okay. tell me if that changes,” kate responded, as the sound of her washing her hands ensued, indicating she was beginning to prepare your snacks and put away the groceries. 

you were currently about eight months pregnant, and it was an early afternoon in september, the illinois summer heat fading with each day, which you were grateful for. while going grocery shopping with your wife was great to get you out of the house, it was also quite fatigue-inducing to be walking around large grocery stores pregnant with twins. you leaned back into the couch, phone in hand as you closed your eyes for a brief moment, succumbing to the fatigue. “you just want fruit right, nothing else?” kate called out, peering her head to check on you, dish towel in her hands and her hair was now tied back in a low ponytail. 

“yes, thank you,” you smiled with eyes still closed, focusing on your breathing as you rubbed a hand over your stomach subconsciously. Kate nodded, slipping back into the kitchen. After a few moments of rest, you sat up, eyes scanning the coffee table for the TV remote. Kate remained in the kitchen, the sound of the fridge door opening and closing echoing in your open-floor plan home as she organized the medley of groceries. While reaching for the TV remote, you felt a familiar sharp tightness in your lower abdomen. You’d been having Braxton Hicks contractions for months now so, while annoying, they’re nothing new, particularly when you strain your body more than usual like you did today. you took a deep breath, face scrunching at the pain as kate walked towards you, bowl of prepared fruit in hand.

“woah, woah, you okay? what’d you need? braxton hicks?” she asked, setting the bowl of fruit down, eyebrows raising with worry as your face continued to scrunch with pain. “i’m good,” you breathed out, “yeah, just braxton hicks again.” kate nodded, a frown on her face at her inability to alleviate your pain. 

“want me to come sit with you? i can lift your stomach again to help with the pain” she inquired, watching you intently as you breathed through the braxton hicks contraction. they typically lasted no more than a minute so it would come to an end soon. “no, no, that’s okay, it’ll pass soon and you said you wanted to meal prep and you have to wo-”

“that’s not what i asked, baby,” she interrupted, smiling at you, already knowing the real answer to her question. “okay, yes, i do,” you answered honestly, smiling at how well she knew you and also at the feeling of relief that came after a braxton hicks contraction. Throughout your entire relationship, kate had always on the pursuit to get you to tell her, and others, what you actually wanted. You’d been a relatively chronic people pleaser when you met, and Kate’s been huge on boundary setting and communication for as long as you can remember. 

“m’kay sweetheart, i’m gonna grab my macbook because jess emailed me some more stuff to review and i’ll meal prep later, presumably during your afternoon nap,” she explained. “am i that predictable?” you questioned comically. “yes, you take a 3pm nap everyday you can and get grumpy if you can’t,” she replied nonchalantly, walking back towards the kitchen leaving you to navigate through the tv options before settling on something to watch. you shrugged to yourself, knowing full well she was correct. 

upon finishing up in the kitchen, kate meandered back into the living room, macbook held easily in one of her hands as she plopped down on the couch next to you, pressing a kiss to your cheek as you leaned back into the couch, intrigued by the media in front of you. you laid back relaxing as kate typed away at her computer, both of your feet on the coffee table. 

you were able to watch tv comfortably for a little while, kate’s hand occasionally rubbing your thigh lovingly in the meanwhile. but, about 10 minutes later, you had another braxton hicks contraction. You shifted your body as a result of your discomfort, and your movements garnered kate’s attention. 

 “i really should not have gone out today,” you laughed lightly through slightly gritted teeth as the contraction endured. kate very well could have said i told you so, as she advised you that going out might be too straining, but you were going a little crazy staying inside the house all day, so you decided to go shopping anyway. but, instead of saying i told you so, she rubbed her hand over your stomach, lifting it in the particular way that alleviates some of the pain, and pressed a kiss to your forehead in the process, mumbling affirmations to you such as “i’m sorry, angel, you’re doing so great” against your skin. 

this faux labor pain felt like it was lasting for ages, which wasn’t unheard of or abnormal on its own, but still annoying. kate had already been counting the seconds on her apple watch, holding your stomach with her other hand. “at least 90 seconds,” she said, looking into your eyes intently. 

“i’ve had longer?” you asked, looking at her, a slight glisten of worry and hesitance in your eyes. these felt a bit more intense than normal, but you chalked that up to exhaustion and some level of dehydration, and didn’t express that concern to kate out of a desire to not to worry her and due to your own uncertainty. 

“yeah,” she nodded, a little lost in thought and looking off into space, “we can text jennifer if they keep coming,” she assured, referring to your doula with whom you directed the majority of your pregnancy concerns. you nodded, leaning your head on her shoulder as you breathed out, “okay.” kate held you in her arms for a few more moments, hands massaging your stomach. 

“i’m gonna grab your water bottle, baby, i think you’re more dehydrated than normal,” she spoke, pushing herself up swiftly from the couch, shuffling around the coffee table and towards the kitchen. “thank you,” you hummed out, eyes closed as the voices on the TV persisted in the background. kate returned with the water bottle moments later, placing it gently in your hands before speaking again. 

“i need to grab my ipad from upstairs and also look through some of the old files to find campaign material but i’ll be right back,” she assured, leaning down to press a kiss on your head. “mkay,” you hummed, attempting to ignore the pain you’d been feeling in your body as the dirty blonde progressed towards the stairs. 

kate had been upstairs for no more than seven minutes when you felt that familiar tightness again. but, this time, a jolt of pain shot through your stomach and the tightening was even more intense. something was different, something was off about these compared to the normal ones. Deciding that you couldn’t hide the intense, growing pain anymore, you called out “k-ka-kate!” through gritted teeth, a strangled breath pushing through in the process. 

within less than a second, she yelled back, “i’m coming, sweetheart!” the sound of her feet thudding against the upstairs floor echoing throughout the house. Hearing the undeniable worry in your voice concerned her way more than she would have liked. she completely disregarded the pile of files she was attempting to organize in her office, now racing down the stairs and towards you. The sounds of her slides tracking against the wooden floor met your labored breaths. “baby, what’s wrong?” she inquired, now kneeling in front of you as you squeezed her hand tightly. “i don’t kn-know but-,” you breathed out, “these feel really abnormal, i.. think i need to go to the…h-hos-hospital.”

upon that statement, kate’s face dropped in worry for a millisecond. her eyes followed your facial expressions closely. “okay, okay, do you think you’re early? jen said it’s common with twins,” she asked, managing to calm herself down enough to be a more calming presence for you. you couldn’t be for sure yourself and honestly had no capacity to hypothesize. “i d-don’t k-…baby, just get the go bag, please,” you huffed out, leaning all the way back in the couch and letting go of kate’s hands. your exhausted, pain-ridden demeanor and gritted out command was all it took for your wife to shoot up the stairs, grabbing your prepacked hospital duffle bags in record time, racing back downstairs at an even faster pace. 

“oh my god, baby,” she murmured softly as she returned to you, seeing your face scrunched with a pain she hadn’t seen before, looking almost like you were gonna break into a sweat as you could barely catch your breath. “okay, come on, baby, let’s go, i got you,” she spoke softly, grabbing your hands in hers as she pulled you off the couch with ease, the duffle bags slinging off her shoulder. she looped her left arm around your waist, holding you up as she walked you both towards the garage, guiding you step by step. the contraction was subsiding but still intense nonetheless.

“baby, i think they’re here—like they’re coming today,” you breathed out, looking at kate with serious worry in your eyes as her hands held you up. you both currently stood in the doorway of the kitchen that led to the garage. “okay, okay, baby, we’re gonna make it to the hospital, you’re gonna be okay my love,” she affirmed, kissing your forehead, “let’s get you in the car, yes?”

“kate, im terrified…i can’t…,” you admitted, frozen in place, the reality setting in that you were giving birth almost a month early and that it would likely be very different from your birth plan. you huffed out exasperatedly, anxiety racking your body.

“i know, i know, it’s not what we planned but you are strong and powerful and i know you can do this, yes? i’ll be right by your side the whole time, whatever you need, like always. let’s get to the car, okay? one step at a time is all we need, can you do that for me?” she inquired, rubbing her hands up and down your back lovingly.

you nodded hesitantly, kate smiling at your agreement and walking you over to the passenger’s seat as you focused on your breaths, one at a time.

THE WAY IM SCREAING RIGHT NOW SHOULD BE CRIMNAL!!!! LILY AND MYA ARE SOOO CUTEEEE!!!

SLUT!

part 1

“And I break down, then he's she’s pullin' me in

In a world of boys girls, he's she’s a gentleman”

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paring: paige bueckers x fem reader

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Mya has always been named as a slut to so many people because of her ex girlfriend spreading lies about her and even her having her own podcast with her best friend Lily just makes it worse because now everyone knows about her, but what if someone who didn’t care what people said about her?

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November 5th 2023

at 6:30pm

MYA’s POV

“It just never stops.” I laughed as I tells a story about how I got approached in public being asked if I was Jennifer Lawerence when we look nothing alike.

“Bro that’s so funny like y’all don’t even look alike.” Lily laughs as they are laughing into the mic. Lily is the only girl Mya can trust. She was the only girl who listened to her about everything that happened with her ex and her reputation going down. She was always by her side.

“Okay now that’s enough. Now let’s get into the juicy stuff.” Lily said with a weird smile which made me laugh at her weird face that she made.

“Oh no.” I said dramatically being prepared for the questions Lily was gonna ask. “Since I am here, you should tell people what happened between you and you know who.” Lily said which makes me smile at her. She knows that i wanted to address it, but I couldn’t be by myself.

“Yeah, uh so. My ex started this rumor about me saying how I cheated on her during our relationship because I always hung out with Lily and she knew that she was wrong because turns out she was cheating on me the entire time and when I found out, she blocked me on everything, and moved out of her dorm so I couldn’t see her.” I explained with a laugh at the end trying to lighten up the mood.

“and how did you find out she was cheating?” Lily asked already knowing the answer. “I got a hey girly text.” I said laughing because of Lily making a disgusted face.

“she’s just so ew.” Lily says gagging which makes me laugh and nod my head. “Anyway, let’s talk about the women’s basketball team.” Lily says wiggling her eyebrows which makes me shake my head with a smile.

“oh no.” i said throwing my head back. The women’s basketball team at UCONN were really attractive and they were really good which makes them even more attractive. Lily has been having her eyes on Nika for a long time.

“oh yes. Nika is my bae even though she doesn’t know it yet.” Lily says which makes me sigh. “Girl, you are delusional.” I said as we both laugh.

“So you are telling me you don’t find any of them attractive?” Lily says which makes me smile and just stare at her which lets her know that she is not wrong. “okay, who do you think is cute?” Lily asks which makes me sit there and think for a second.

“Paige Bueckers probably.”

November 7th 2023

at 5:46pm

MYA’s POV

Im just sitting in my room on my phone just scrolling through instagram until i get a DM out of nowhere. I go to check and my eyes went wide when i saw that Paige Bueckers DM’d me. I go to look what she said which make a blush come to my cheeks.

Paige Bueckers

oh, so you think i’m attractive? 5:47pm

Mya Courtney

maybe i do. is that a problem? 5:49pm

Paige Bueckers

no problem at all. i just wanted to

ask something. 5:31pm

Mya Courtney

and that is? 5:32pm

Paige Bueckers

go out with me? 5:33pm

Mya Courtney

is this a question or a demand? 5:35pm

Paige Bueckers

both. 5:36pm

Mya Courtney

can i think about it? 5:38pm

Paige Bueckers

take all the time you need Mya. 5:40pm

no rush. 5:41pm

it’s not like i don’t want to go out on a date with paige, but what if this is some kind of joke? or me being on her little roster she probably has? why me? she could go out with anyone if she wanted to. she has to know the kind of reputation “i have” and she definitely has heard what people have said about me, what me ex has said about me and way more.

i just laid down on my bed as i started at the ceiling as the same word is surrounding my brain. why? why? why?

a little dorka dump bcs shes such a cutie patootie🤗🤗

no bcs where are the aubrey griffin fanfics💔😔 the aubrey hcs arent enough atp😔😔