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High school au? Where Wayhaught gets way caught by oblivious Wynonna making out in the library stacks

ok so i feel like waverly is the most obvs stereotypical cheerleader and nicole is the jock kinda lass so imma go with that, thank you for the prompt c:

Waverly sighed. Cheer practice was her favourite part of the day. Especially when it was set at the same time as lacrosse. Not that lacrosse was her thing, just that the players were. Or, well, one player in particular. Nicole Haught. Lived up to her name. Flaming hair, legs for days, and the cutest dimples you’d ever see. Waverly wasn’t very secretive about the crush. Nicole had caught her staring more than once but, thankfully, flashed a smile each time and waved. The cheer team often made fun of Waverly for being the most obvious hopeless romantic in the world. She didn’t care, though. She was tired of the constant hiding behind her sexuality. Freshman and sophomore year had been pure hell considering she decided to date the quarterback of the school’s football team. Hardy Champ. The most narrow-minded numbskull you could meet in the small town of Purgatory. He had cheated on Waverly apparently for the most part of their relationship. Most people would’ve found it devastating, but Waverly seized the opportunity and dumped his ass to be ‘a happy, single, Virgo’. Wasn’t looking like it’d last long…

Unfortunately, cheer practice had been canceled that Thursday afternoon nearing the end of May. Which meant Waverly would have no reasonable explanation to go to the field and watch hot and heavy lacrosse practice. She, therefore, decided to text Wynonna and tell her she was catching up on her studies in the library. Finals would be the last thing Waverly would want to miss. Especially since most of her time went into either cheer or working on cheers. So in the empty library, Waverly sat with her nose in her chemistry book, trying desperately to understand the formulas like she’d ever need to use them.

With a click the door carefully opened. Waverly quickly looked to see who else could possibly be here a sunny afternoon. She would definitely not come to regret staying in school as the red-head in the lacrosse uniform stuck her head out from behind the door. 

“Hi, sorry, mind if I study here for a while?” Nicole asked swiftly knowing very well the library was basically empty and open for any student.

“No, not at all.” Waverly smiled and tried her best to slow her heart down as Nicole took the seat opposite from her. After a few minutes had passed Waverly sort of sighed in frustration.

“You okay there?” Nicole looked up from her laptop.

“What? Oh yeah. It’s just these darn formulas I can’t seem to understand.” Waverly let a small laugh escape as she brought her fingers through her hair. 

“Anything I can help with?” Nicole asked but just as Waverly was about to kindly decline the red-head rose to walk around the table and have a look at what Waverly was doing. 

“Oh, uh, it’s just the, uh…” Waverly lost the ability to formulate proper sentences as Nicole pulled up a chair to sit beside her. Their eyes locked to each other. “Aren’t you supposed to be at practice?” Waverly asked with a mere whisper as their faces came closer.

“It got canceled.” Nicole simply said before they closed the gap between them. There had been no doubt that they both had been crushing on each other. This only confirmed it. And as Nicole deepened the kiss Waverly gently tugged her lip to let their tongues intertwine. They heard a muffled voice in the background but too occupied to care until the door opened.

“Hey nerd, stop studying! I brought do…” Wynonna stopped in the middle of her sentence and covered her eyes with her hand already carrying a donut. “Oh, sorry, didn’t mean to disturb…” She was surprised yet again by the red-head moving aside to reveal a guilty looking Waverly with her lips pressed to a line.

“Hey, sis… you, uhm, you brought donuts.” the short girl tried to quickly gather her books and wrote her number on a note to leave on the table. Wynonna was at a loss of words with ‘confusion’ written across her face. “Call me.” Waverly whispered to Nicole as she got up to leave. 

“Wh- I, uh, I could come back later…” Wynonna was still in shock. 

“No, no, that’s okay. I have to get to lacrosse anyway.” Nicole said as Waverly looked at her in confusion and realization. 

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Ok so like a cyrano Wayhaught au? Where champ and Nicole are kinda friends and he asks for her help to woo this girl and Nicole doesn't know that it's for Waverly the girl that she's totally falling for but is too afraid to talk to herself. Until she sees them together and knows she's gotta step up if she wants to get the girl. It's obviously no competition bc Waverly is totally into Nicole too.

thank you for the prompt c: tumblr kept fkng up so i couldn’t divide it like i wanted to but i hope this is good

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Champ was nervously fiddling with the straw for his drink as Nicole entered the near-to-empty restaurant. The two had been friends for a while. Ever since that awkward encounter where Champ actually tried to hit on Nicole only to be rejected because ‘you’re really not my type’. Nicole wouldn’t call them best friends. They both had friends on the side that they were much closer to than each other. Still, that didn’t mean they didn’t enjoy each other’s company.

Nicole takes the seat opposite from Champ.

“I don’t really understand the entire deal with 'chat rooms’. Like couldn’t you just socialize like a normal person or…” Nicole caught Champs expression. “What’s up, Champ?”

“I-uhm…” Champ leaned back in his chair and started shaking his leg like a dog while avoiding eye contact with the red-head.

“Well, get on with it, bud.” Nicole tried softly kicking the nervous man. “You’re kind of freaking me out here, Champ…”

“I need help with girls!” he suddenly burst. “Girl. A girl. One in particular.” he kept correcting himself. Nicole was taken by surprise and couldn’t help but let out a small laugh.

“You? You want advice on a girl? This will go down in history, man.” Nicole made a frantic gesture.

“C'mon I’m serious.” Champ tried, looking into Nicole’s eyes.

“Wow, you really are serious.” she said quietly. “Hm, well, what is she like? She must be special if she’s gotten you all choked up.”

“I’m not chok… never mind. Forget it.” Champ waved her off.

“No, no, fine.” Nicole sighed pulling her chair closer. “How about you try to have an actual conversation with this girl instead of your usual 'come here often’” she mimicked Champ trying to at least get a chuckle out of him.

“And how do I do that?” Champ looked genuinely confused as Nicole buried her face in her hands. This would take time.

Nicole got home feeling accomplished. Champ got at least some confidence. Now it was time for Nicole to get hers. Waverly Earp. A sight for sore eyes and the heart of an angel. Nicole couldn’t help but sigh by the thought of her. There had been shenanigans going on between them before but eyeing each other was probably as PG as PG would go between them. They took french together at Uni and one could even call them acquaintances. Unfortunately the only talking they had had was the short sentence of “I really like your hat” in which Nicole responded with “Thanks, uh, thanks”. That didn’t even count as three words. She had met Waverly’s sister though. Frightening to say the least but charming, still. Wynonna was almost counted as a local drunk. Showed up at every party. At least she used to. Now she worked at the station Nicole did and when she didn’t have a liquor bottle in her hand you’d sure as hell expect her to get one.

Now there was only a plan to be figured out if Nicole was ever going to swoon Waverly out of her boots.

Champ took a deep breath. He knew where she worked. You could even say he was a regular. A regular douche is what people would call him but not that he knew that. Champ took a deep breath.

“So Waverly, how’ve you been?” Champ leaned across Shorty’s counter nearly falling over. Waverly looked puzzled.

“You mean since yesterday? Good, Champ…” She went back to pouring drinks.

“Well i just mean since you’re, uh…” he lost his words just as Nicole walked through the door. Champ didn’t notice until he realized Waverly’s eyes were at a fixed point.

“Off duty, Officer?” Waverly asked as Nicole took a seat at the bar.

“Just ended my shift.” Nicole smiled. There was a moment of silence. “Right, uh, could I get a martini please? Dry.” Nicole said quickly to actually having ordered something.

“Dry martini coming right up!” Waverly flashed a smile and left. Champ was suddenly tugging Nicole’s arm.

“Woah dude? What are you doing here?” Nicole was actually surprised at first until she connected the dots.

“What do you mean what I’m doing here? What are you doing here? Hitting on my girl?” Champ looked irreparable to say the least.

“Your girl? Whatever Champ I’m just having a conversation.” Nicole lied.

“Yeah well may the best person win.” he nodded as he took his place.

“At having a conversation? What?” Nicole pretended as though she didn’t understand. Friend or not, she did not like the way Champ was treating Waverly.

“Dry martini for the Law.” Waverly flashed a smile.

“Hey, uh, what would you say if I, maybe, asked you out?” Nicole tried her best not to be amused by Champ mimicking “not fair” at her.

“Like..” Waverly cleared her throat “like a date?” she tilted her head in question.

“Whatever you’d like to call it. Uhm, no, yes. A date.” Nicole corrected herself cursing her nervousness.

“Tonight. Pick me up at 8:00” Waverly winked as Nicole looked at her watch showing she had two hours to get ready.

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Can you do an over-protective Waverly prompt?

this one was pretty hard, hope it turned out alright tho!

After the mass-murderous-town-incident Waverly had decided to bury her feelings in protecting Nicole from any possible threats. Not that being shot left the officer with anything but a mere bruise, since wearing a bulletproof vest will do that to you, but it was enough to have Waverly going bananas. Nicole didn’t mind. She knew Waverly losing her sister must’ve been hard but losing her twice? Purgatory was a pure nightmare even after the recent turns of events.

The real danger started when Nicole tried going outside for a cup of coffee. 

Waverly had to go out ‘just for a sec’ to check on Wynonna. She wasn’t having the greatest time either. Nicole felt a little bad for being treated like a queen while Waverly and Wynonna were probably the ones who needed it the most. Still, if taking care of Nicole was in some way therapeutic for Waves then Nicole would do her best. She was, however, only human and though Waverly told her to stay put Nicole couldn’t help but crave some coffee. And not the instant kind she had at home. Unfortunately running into her shorter, stubborn, girlfriend was not a part of her plan.

“Excuse me? What do you think you’re doing?” Waverly yelled across the street just as Nicole was on her way back home. The car rushing passed her only missed the red-head by an inch. Waverly widened her eyes and ran towards Nicole. “Are you kidding me?!” 

“Babe, I’m fine. Look…” Nicole tapped her body “not a scratch.” 

“You could’ve died.” For being a tiny human being, Waverly could be very frightening. Especially when she was dead serious.

“Wave, I didn’t. I’m still here. I’m not going anywhere.” Nicole took Waverly’s hand as the younger woman blinked frustratingly trying to keep her temper. 

“There’s a possibility that you wouldn’t be. That my sister would have punched a bunch of holes in you. A possibility that you could’ve been dead. I don’t know how I’m supposed to live with that.” Waverly sighed with tears in her eyes as Nicole bent down to give her a soft kiss.

“How about we go home and relax and cool off. I can make you some hot cocoa and we’ll watch tv and we don’t worry for a while. Ok?” Waverly sighed and took a sip of Nicole’s coffee.

“Yeah that sounds good.”

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Omg the gif set from orange is the new black with Nicky and piper except a Wayhaught version

Based on this, thank you for the prompt c:

Nedley insisted on paperwork and long hours. Nicole wouldn’t have cared if it wasn’t for a certain four months anniversary celebration with sexy dresses and candles. Yeah, Nicole definitely did mind that instead of coming home to a Waverly “surprising” her, she’d come home to her cat and instant noodles. Nicole would have to wait until tomorrow to make it up to Waverly the best way she knew how.

Wynonna had been oblivious to the fact that the officer and Wynonna’s sister were dating. Well, maybe she had been playing along just a little bit to see how far it’d go but as far as she was concerned, Nicole and Waverly were happy. However, Nicole was, yet again, bent over her desk at the station desperately going through stacks and stacks of papers. 

“Need some help speeding that up?” Wynonna nodded towards the stacks with a bottle of tequila she had stolen from Nedley’s office.   

“If you know how to finish reports on cases, calls, and what’s-the-point-of-life then be my guest.” Nicole sighed and threw a file on the desk. “You’d think the station would’ve learned how to use technology by now. This is a mess.”

“It’s Purgatory. I’d be surprised if Shorty’s actually installs wi-fi.” Wynonna put the bottle down in front of the officer. “C’mon, for the good old days.” She smirked as Nicole nodded slightly.

“What the hell.” she said and picked up the bottle. “For the good old days.” Nicole took a big gulp. 

After half an hour Nicole was slowly spinning the chair she was in and Wynonna was on top of all the paperwork. Literally.

“Ok, ok, ok. But tell me this: were you really all that surprised that I and Waverly are, you know, a thing?” Nicole asked as she grabbed the now almost empty bottle out of Wynonna’s hands.

“Wasn’t so surprised that you’re a lesbo, Waverly though? I always told her she dated the wrong guys. Call me Ms. Right.” Wynonna nodded towards Nicole as she smiled, pleased with the answer. “Though now she won’t shut up about you. Nicole this and Nicole that. Kind of annoying if you ask me.” 

“Really? What, uhm… what does she say about me?” Nicole was tugging the label of the bottle trying to seem as casual as possible while the room was still spinning.

“Oh, nothing. Only that…” Wynonna paused for dramatic effect and looked at Nicole.

“What??” Nicole asked eagerly.

“… she said you were a squirter.” Wynonna tried holding her face as she studied Nicole’s expression. It was ranging from ‘never happened’ to ‘she did not tell you that’. Nicole settled.

“Once! It was one time…” upset and desperate to get Wynonna to understand Nicole got confused when Wynonna’s face turned into the real life ‘:D’ emoticon.

“Dude, I was just kidding.” Wynonna said as she burst out in laughter whilst Nicole’s expression turned into pure horror.

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Wayhaught!! Yassss! Can I suggest a fake dating au? Where champ or some other douche is hitting on Waverly and in struts Officer Haughtpants all "hey baby sorry I'm late"

Didn’t actually think I’d get any prompts but yay c: sorry if this is late

Waverly didn’t actually like bars all that much. However, that didn’t stop Wynonna from dragging her to one every other weekend/day. Only this time Waverly wasn’t with Wynonna. No Wynonna had late a night work shift in which Dolls was trying desperately to keep her sober. Even though Dolls could be persuasive, keeping Wynonna from alcohol was near impossible.

So now Waverly was alone. In a bar. Not her scene to say the least but she managed to keep herself occupied by talking to the bartender while the bartender was busy… not listening.

“So I agreed! I did. And this is so… so not my comfort zone.” Waverly laughed nervously while eyeing the door. “I mean, I’m not crazy by saying a first date shouldn’t be at a bar, right? Yeah, we’ve technically been “dating” for a while, I wouldn’t call it dating much as… sneaking around.” She spun her glass of rum and coke whilst fiddling with the straw. Nicole was late. Or, well, she would be late in approximately 1 minute and 12 seconds which seemed like an eternity to an incredibly shaky Waves. “But still, it’s not like we’re brand new? Right? Cause then…” Waverly’s conversation with the bartender was cut off right in the middle of eyeing the door for the thousandth time.

“Hey babe, what’s a hottie like you doing here all alone?” Buff. Blonde. Assuming male. Really could be just about anyone but Waverly’s type. He signaled the bartender. “Another one of these for the little lady.” the guy said flashing a smile at Waverly while pointing at her drink.

“Uh.. I’m good, thanks.” she quickly said. “I’m sorry, who are you?” Waverly felt even more uncomfortable than the fact that she was in a bar.

“Champ. Hardy Champ.” Champ said while moving to Waverly’s other side to grab a seat at the free stool next to her. 

“Okay, Champ, I’m actually waiting…” but yet again the sentence was cut short.

“Look. You’re hot. I’m, clearly, hot. So what’s stopping us really.” Champ flashed a smile at the speechless Waverly who couldn’t seem to remember how to close her gaping mouth. But right on queue the door was opened and a soft voice could be heard through the bar.

“Hey baby, sorry I’m late.” Nicole put a hand on Waverly’s shoulder as Waverly turned around, thankful, and gave the taller woman a quick kiss. “Thanks for keeping the seat warm for me, man.” Nicole nodded at Champ.    

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fics?

if anyone wants some one-shots of wayhaught i have no life and an empty ask-box