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fascinating of them to make Gwaine part of the Great Tragedy again at the very end. Arthur dies slowly in Merlin's arms and Merlin is left to walk the earth waiting on him but Gwaine died in their absence. and you just know that hurt because Merlin was the first person that Gwaine was ever really attached to and Arthur repealed his father's judgement to give Gwaine a home. that last episode is absolutely about Arthur dying with Merlin but to me it's also about Gwaine dying without. about Merlin losing arguably his closest friend and not even being there to know it until he'd already lost the love of his life. Magic, Strength, and Courage reinforced at the very End, when Strength gives out and Courage can't hold on any longer and Magic has to continue on alone because Magic has always been and will always be

#idkkkkk #the merwainethur feels are hitting me HARD #because yes that is a merthur episode through and through #but my beloved gwaine also perished and to me it's undefinably significant that he died as Arthur did #bbc merlin #merlin #arthur pendragon #bbc arthur #bbc gwaine #gwaine #merthur #merwaine #gwarthur #?#arwaine #???#I don't know their ship name I guess #merwainethur #martianbugsbunny ships

𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 — azzi fudd & paige bueckers x reader!teammate

ꨄ — part 1 part 2

ꨄ — summary: azzi and paige develop feelings for their teammate but she doesn’t care

ꨄ — word count: 2.1k

ꨄ — warnings: reader (aka you) is a hoe with a heart (are you really though?) semi cheating (is it cheating if they both want it?)

ꨄ — authors note: yeah idk how i feel about this, lemme know if y'all want part 2?

The team called you a player, but you just liked to say you hadn't found ‘the one’ yet.

Since high school, when you made women's basketball popular again, girls have always gravitated towards you. You were gorgeous, funny, tall and athletic, so you became very popular, and just because you could, you decided to experiment with both guys and girls, which is how you figured out you were way more into girls than guys.

This continued into college, and you became very popular outside of basketball for being a certified munch, and after talks with both Geno and CD, you had been instructed to keep the ‘philandering’, as CD put it, to an end or keep it on the low.

Your dorm and teammates, Paige and Azzi (bless them), lived through years of girls coming and going through the dorm. In fact, they now had a system. Paige would pick up the extra clothes that were shed on the floor from your noisy entrance the night before, and Azzi, the sweetheart, would make an extra coffee for your guest and leave it on the counter with a note apologizing for you kicking them out.

You had multiple talks with Paige and Azzi, which mainly consisted of you apologising for the noise and promising that you would stop. The girls said it was fine, and that it was even because of the nights they spent together, plus the couple knew you would never really stop.

And they were right, night after night, party after party, girl after girl, you couldn't stop, and if you were being honest with yourself, did you really want to? The team often made jokes that you were a player, but were they really jokes? Body shot after body shot, hook up after hook up, you were obsessed. And it wasn't just you, girls around campus often seek you out during parties or, if they're bold enough, sometimes during class or practice.

Paige and Azzi, unbeknownst to each other, often found themselves feeling a sense of envy or jealousy seeing you with other people and the thought of you spending the night with another person, showing them if the rumours were true, made the pair sick.

The whole team was aware of the rumours about you and how good you were, and you often found yourself being teased every day when they noticed you were in a particularly good mood at practice. “So how good was this one, hm?” they'd say, “Well, she's basically glowing, so I'd say it was pretty good.” You just shook your head and ignored them half the time, but Paige and Azzi couldn't.

They knew you, and they knew how good you were; hell, they had to listen to it every night, and sometimes they couldn't help but wish it was them you were taking home.

Now Paige and Azzi hadn't exactly talked about their weird feelings towards you, but they could tell. It was the same way Paige would watch Azzi lifting weights, she sometimes let her attention drift to you on the other side of the gym, and Azzi noticed, she always noticed but that didn't mean Paige didn't. Azzi would be watching Paige do pull-ups, and she would zone out, staring at you. Paige would catch her but she wouldn't say anything.

Both girls were aware, but they never said anything out of fear of ruining their relationship; they could almost feel the anticipation swirling inside the other.

What they didn't know was that you had caught them staring, too.

You had unspoken rules; you never got into a relationship, situationship, or any friends with benefits thing. You never slept with the same girl twice, and trust you would love to, but after an incident in your freshman year, you figured once was enough, oh, and you never slept with a teammate.

There were a couple of situations, though, ones you hadn't thought about in a while. One night, while the team was out at Ted's, half the team was drunk, including you, Paige and Azzi. The couple was in the booth, close to making out, and you were in the corner chatting up some girl on the cheer team. Azzi had to go to the bathroom, so after a quick kiss with Paige, she walked off.

After leaving the bathroom, she walked past you, and something inside her snapped. Azzi grabbed your hand and dragged you to the bathroom, hearing you yelp at being dragged away, and knowing the bathroom was empty, she closed the door and locked it, pushing you up against the door, she leaned in staring at you.

You, just catching your breath, stared right back, waiting for Azzi's thoughts to catch up to her, waiting for when reality would set in and she would walk away, never to say a word. She leaned in closer, her nose brushing against your cheek, and she whispered, “What are you doing to me?”

You let out a breath, leaning your face on hers, your hands, which were previously at your sides, made their way up her body, she shivered under your touch, your hands stopped around her neck and feeling her melt under your touch, you flipped the two of you around and pushed her against the door. Azzi gasped as her back hit the door. You pushed your knee between her legs and placed one hand by her face, the other coming to grip her waist, caging her in.

“What do you think I'm doing?” you whispered back. You leaned into her shoulder, your nose grazing her pulse point. Azzi gulped, having you this close to her sent chills up her spine, but before she could reply, a knock on the door was heard, and Paige's voice came through, “Hey, you guys okay? I saw you rush in here.”

You chuckled at the thought of Paige standing out there thinking of what was happening, and you also got to see the moment reality set in for Azzi as she realised what she had done. You gave her a smug grin and leaned closer, and she froze watching you until you were an inch apart. Her lips parted, and just as it seemed you were gonna lean in, you unlocked the door, gently moving Azzi, and you opened the door.

You smiled at Paige and gave some half-ass excuse, then walked away. Paige brushed it off and turned back to Azzi, who had managed to recollect herself. She copied your excuse and distracted Paige by dragging her back to dance. Azzi couldn't look you or Paige in the eye for the rest of the night, which wasn't a problem as soon after you disappeared, and so did the cheerleader, and Paige passed out as soon as they made it home.

Another incident was with Paige. You two had always stayed late after practice to do shoot-arounds or run new plays. You had taken your shirt off, leaving you in the practice shorts and a sports bra, this usually wouldn't be a problem for Paige, but because it was you, she almost combusted. You noticed her staring, and after calling her name a few times, she finally looked back at you. You laughed slightly, and she tried to shake it off and only stumbled over her words once before locking in and focusing.

When you were finished, both of you headed to the showers, and Paige was leaning under the shower head when she started thinking about you, the way you leaned into her while defending her, how your arms looked when you went for a shot, and how soft your skin felt under her hands. Realising her thoughts were teetering on the edge of being inappropriate, she stopped her shower and got out.

After she was dressed, she went to grab her bag only to stop at the sight of you, standing in a towel only, another wrapped around your hair, you walked over to your bag completely unbothered but Paige was frozen, she gulped, her eyes stayed locked on you, following a drop of water that fell down your neck and suddenly she wanted to reach out, grab you and lick—pause.

You knew exactly what you were doing, and after getting dressed and sorting yourself out, you turned back to Paige, who had looked away but still glanced over from time to time. You smiled and said, “See you later, Paige.”

“Wait, what? I thought you were going back to our dorm?”

“No, I have someone I need to see, if you know what I mean.” You winked at her and walked away, leaving Paige standing there slightly horny and majorly disappointed.

There were also little moments, like during practice, Azzi kept driving to the basket, so you yelled out, “Hey princess, pass the ball please.” Azzi's face flushed red, not from being called out but from the nickname and the way it sounded coming from you in that sweet, almost condescending tone. Lots of people called her a princess, but coming from you, Azzi just couldn't handle it.

Or after Paige hits a 3-point shot in a game and you walk past, smacking her ass, the whole team has done it at some point, but coming from you has her turning red and trying to avoid looking at you.

You were obviously aware that Paige and Azzi harboured some sort of feelings towards you, and thinking back to those moments and others, you realise it was very much messy behaviour from your end but they didn't stop it, in fact, it seems like they wanted more.

One time, it almost happened. Almost.

You had brought a new girl over, Paige and Azzi, at this point had a very long conversation about what they were feeling and how it affected their relationship and what would happen in the long run. They both agreed that it was purely physical and that if anything happened, they would tell the other and talk it through.

They spent the entire night trying to drown out the sounds coming from your room, and in the morning, they did their usual routine: pick up clothes and make coffee. You came out later after taking a shower and apologised for the noise before leaving and going to class.

While you were gone, Azzi suddenly had a thought: what if instead of them listening to you, you had to listen to them? It was an interesting idea for sure, and you had never complained about the sound in the past, but maybe it would be different this time.

Well, it wasn't. Azzi had finessed Paige into bed, and in the morning, when Azzi walked into the kitchen, you just winked at her and walked back to your room.

Azzi smacked herself on the forehead. She was acting hella thirsty for someone with a girlfriend, but with everything going on, Azzi couldn't help but wonder when it was all going to boil over.

The team was hanging out, half the team was in Paige's room playing Fortnite, and the other half was sitting in the lounge watching a movie.

You, Azzi and Paige were sitting on the couch, you in between them, and everyone else was sitting on the beanbags on the floor.

Azzi didn't know where she got the confidence, but halfway through the movie, she leaned over and placed her head in the crook of your neck. You glanced over but didn't say anything and continued watching the movie. After a few seconds, you felt Azzi press light pecks on your shoulder.

You paused and glanced at her again before moving away slightly. You didn't get very far, as on the other side of you was Paige, whose hand was now resting on your thigh. A couple of seconds went by, and Azzi's head moved back to your shoulder, placing light kisses up your neck, and Paige's hand started drifting upwards.

But of course, you couldn't let them have all the power. You let them continue to kiss and touch you until you suddenly moved away to grab your phone. Azzi and Paige were both startled as you leaned away from them and started scrolling on your phone. Just as they were about to continue, you got a text message.

Cheer girl #3: come over, i have a surprise for you image attached

You let out a laugh, smiling slightly and started to get up. Paige and Azzi both saw the message and were left staring at you in shock as you got up and said your goodbyes before leaving.

Yeah, you could've stayed and messed around with Paige and Azzi, but where's the fun in that? Plus, cheer girl was hella flexible.