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[latenighttalkinq]

B-babysitting with paige bueckerssss

BABYSITTING WITH PAIGE BUECKERS !

you were rudely awoken by your mother’s call, when she spoke your least favorite words. “can you babysit sloane and tucker while i go to a meeting? the nanny has the flu.” so, here you were, flipping through different episodes of bluey until they found the one they were looking for. “no- sissy it’s the next seasn!” sloane sighs, looking over at tucker. the twins shake their head, mutually agreeing on something. “where’s paigey? she knows what episode we like.” tucker says, crossing his arms over his little chest. sighing, you toss the remote down.

“i already told you. she had practice and then she will be back.” leaving them to fend for themselves, you walked into the kitchen and started making them sandwiches. when you walk back into the living room, they had dumped your bin of sensory toys all over the floor. “okay- i want the blue slime so you can have the basketball pop-it.” tucker comprises, trying to convince his twin that it was an even trade. “sissy, tell sloane that she can’t have all slime.” he looks up at you, green eyes slowly becoming watery. you sigh, putting down the plates of food. “sloane, you need to share with your brother. and if this slime ends up on my carpet, paige is going to have a fit.” ( more over her slime being dirty and it being on the carpet . )

it was about that time when paige walked in. carrying her bag and two coffees. the blondes eyes widened, looking at the somewhat calm children sitting in the middle of her living room. you make your way over to her and smile. “hi baby.” you mumble, pressing a kiss to her lips. paige smiles into the kiss, dropping her bag. “how was practice?” you pull back, gently taking the drinks from her hands. “it was okay, i didn’t know the twins were coming over today though.” she follows you through the house, trying to get a moment of peace before the twins notice she’s home.

“yeah, i really didn’t either until mom called me after you left. i really had no choice because she was already driving to the house.” you roll your eyes, taking a long drink of the coffee. she sighed, collecting her thoughts before walking into the living room. “PAIGEY!” the twins yelled, getting up and running at the girl. “hey guys.” she laughs, picking them both up and spinning around. “we missed you so much!” sloane smiled, bouncing on the balls of her feet. they both started talking at the same time, going into their detailed lists of everything they had been waiting to tell her. paige just nodded, her brain not quite moving as fast as theirs yet. you walked back into the living room, crossing your arms over your chest. “can you guys please give her like- a moment of silence? we’re not going to go anywhere today if you keep acting like you were raised in a barn.” you roll your eyes, sitting down on the couch and pulling paige down beside you. the twins immediately close their mouths, and nod at their older sister. tucker moves to sit on paige’s lap, slowly but surely moving in closer until he was cuddled into her chest.

tuck had always had a soft spot for the blonde. no matter what, you could pretty much always find him cuddled up in her lap, or resting on her hip. sloane moved back down to the floor, and was submerged back into her own world with the squishies. “what do you want to do today, mads?” you ask, looking up from your phone. paige turns her eyes away from tucker, and looks at you. “uh- we could go to six flags? or just hangout here, i really don’t mind.” she wraps her arm around you, pulling you in closer. “six flags would be interesting.” you snort, looking at the twins. “do you guys wanna go ride some rides?” tucker immediately wakes up and sloane looks up from her toys. “yes! can we go right now?” sloane squeals, jumping up and running over to the couch.

so, that’s how you managed to end up in the middle of six flags, surrounded by what felt like 100 teenagers. paige held your hand, keeping a close eye on the twins that walked slightly in front of you guys. “you doing okay baby?” you look up at her, rubbing your thumb back and forth against her hand. she nods, keeping her eyes away from the people who were staring. “sissy, can we ride this?” tucker points at one of the rides, and i shrug my shoulders. “that’s up to paige- i don’t wanna go on this one.” you smile, bumping your hip with hers.

you and paige take the twins on about 5 rides, before you guys sit down to get some food. ( and so paige could talk to the group of fans who were not so secretly following you guys around. ) “hey, i’m gonna walk them over to the chicken place and we will be right back, okay? text me if you need me.” she nods at you, squeezing your hand before she let go. “sissy where’s paige going?” tucker looked up at you, frowning as the blonde began to walk away. “she’ll be right back, some people wanna get a photo. do you guys wanna get some chicken for lunch?” you grab their hands, holding them tight as you slowly make your way through the crowd of people. the twins play some random game on your phone as you wait in line, their social batteries slowly dying.

after what felt like ever, you finally made your way back to the table and found paige looking down at her phone. “hi baby.” she looks up, smiling at you. ‘i’m ready’ she mouths at you, the swarm of people having taken a toll on her. you give her a small smile, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “okay- do you guys wanna eat these on the way home? i think we’re all getting kinda tired.” you smile, laughing at the twins who were nodding even though they were already half asleep in their stroller. paige stands up, offering to push the stroller to the car. you guys walked in silence, having fun just being together.

“sloane- cmon baby. let’s get in the car.” paige picks up your little sister, which does nothing to help the baby fever, and buckles her in before doing the same to tucker. you were going to put the stroller in the trunk, when you noticed paige kept on getting called by a random number. “paige- someone keeps calling you.” she looks down at her phone, smiling. “this is cathy’s number-” she quickly answers it, putting it on speaker. you break out in a smile, rushing to grab your phone and record. the blonde just smiles the entire call, thanking cathy as she hangs up. she pockets her phone, and looks up at you. “my girls an all-star starter!” you giggle, rushing to wrap her in a hug. she laughs, tucking her face into your neck. eventually you both climb into your car, and begin the drive home.

“no matter how tired i am right now, or how mad i was at my mom, i had a really good day today.” you whisper, looking over at your girlfriend. she nods, squeezing your thigh.

“yeah, me too.”

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- so this blurb ending up becoming more of a fic length… idk how that happened 😄😄😄😄

[mwaaaeleanor]

Someone throw a brick at me.

[2cutee4uuu]

So evb on studbudz stream rn?😭

[latenighttalkinq]

e- eating out georgia anoore

EATING OUT GEORGIA AMOORE

throwing one of georgia’s legs over your shoulder, you started pressing kisses along the inside of her thighs. she lifted her hips up, trying to find some sort of friction. you look up, making eye contact with the brunette. “please.” georgia pleaded, her eyebrows furrowed. kissing the corner of her mouth, you slide one of your hands down to stick two fingers into her. you started kissing down her chest, continuing to move your fingers at a slow pace. she rides your fingers, desperately wanting more friction. “ma, i need your mouth. please.” georgia moans out, her eyes shut in frustration.

smirking, you blow on her cunt before licking a thin stripe with your tongue. “fuckk-” her breath catches, and her hands come up into your hair. sucking on her clit, you wrap your arms around her thighs and pull her flush against your face. moving your tongue around, you use the bridge of your nose to keep her clit stimulated. georgia moans out, her back arching. your tongue flicks down to where your fingers previously were, and started to flick in and out before coming back up and sucking on georgias clit again.

you were absolutely drunk off of just the way the brunette tasted. you groan, “you taste so good baby.” georgia’s thighs start to shake, and your teeth grazed her clit slightly. “ohmygod- shite- i’m so close ma. just like that. you’re doing so good.” she groans out, eyes rolling to the back of her head as she came. your tongue darted back to catch whatever of georgia’s release that you could. your tongue ran up and down her cunt until georgia pulled your head up. she pulls you in for a kiss, her tongue finally taking its dominance back.

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- guys i lowkey don’t know how i feel about this one butttt here we go!!!

[latenighttalkinq]

I request the letter F!!! “First time with Nika Muhl!” Go about it how you want!! Congrats on 1K!!

FIRST TIME WITH NIKA MÜHL !

you tried to ignore the way your girlfriend was staring at you, but with her practically undressing you with her eyes, it was nearly impossible. “would you stop?” you mumble, crossing your legs as you try and focus back on what your friend was ranting to you about. nika rolled her eyes, placing a hand on your upper thigh. you brush her off, trying grasp what your friend was telling you about her piece of shit boyfriend. “so he told you to come over, left you outside in the rain, just to find out he was at the bar with his friends?” you raise an eyebrow, adjusting the phone so nika was also in the frame. she nodded, dropping her head in her hands. your friend was still going on and on about him, while nika was running her hand up and down your inner thigh.

you guys had been dating going on two months, and have yet to take the next step. obviously there had been moments, but it never felt like the right time.

finally hanging up with your friend, you turned off your phone and looked over at the brunette. “nika.” you glare at her. she grins, leaning down to kiss along your jaw. “yes?” you turn your head, giving her more access. she looks up, meeting your gaze. her eyes were hooded, holding a look of desire. “ma, i don’t know if i’ll be able to hold back this time.” she leans close to your lips. you nod, “it’s okay niks. i don’t need you to anymore.”

the moment you finished your sentence, she grabbed your hand and practically skipped down the hallway into your bedroom. pushing you down on the bed, she moved to straddle your hips and moved her hands underneath your shirt. “tell me if i need to stop? okay?” you nod, reaching down to pull your shirt over your head. “okay.” nika leaned forward, and started kissing all across your chest. your hands rubbed up and down her back, before you moved them to her hips. pressing her down against yours, you rolled your hips up against her center. “sranje-” she moaned into your neck, pulling away and smiling at the forming marks on your chest. she started to grind her hips against yours, you both moaning out at the feeling. “nika- oh my god.” she bit her lip, looking down at you. she slid one of her hands down to your entrance, raising an eyebrow. nodding, you used your hands to press her flush against your pelvis.

she stuck in two fingers gently, watching your face as she changed the rhythm until you felt comfortable, “baby- oh!” you cry out, rolling your hips again trying to feel more. “you feel so good, squeezing around my fingers.” nika breathes out, moving down to press a kiss to your lips. moaning into her mouth, she slides in another finger and then curls them just enough so that it hits your g-spot. “SHIT.” she smirks, speeding up her pace as you start to come undone. the brunette pulls out her fingers gently, and before you could whine out, her tongue makes up the loss of contact.

by now, you were a moaning mess. nika was eating you out like she was a starved child. sucking on your clit, biting your inner thighs, and just painting a picture with her tongue. “nika- gna cum.” you start to squirm, and your breathing starts to get heavy. she ignores you, and continues to press kisses on your clit. “fuckfuckfuckfuck-” you yell out, and nika uses one of her hands to reach up and squeez your breasts. “such a good girl- cmon. cum all over my face.” she mumbles into you as you finally let go.

nika starts to try and clean you herself with her mouth but you start to close your legs. “too much- holy shit.” you groan, wrapping your arms around her neck as she leaves from in between your thighs. she smiles, absolutely pussy drunk, and kisses you. “mmm, you tasted so good. jebati. you were such a good girl f’me.”

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- so uhhh..thoughts?? i’m pretty sure this is like the most in detail smut ive written. but im not too sure about the croatian translations i did so please feel free to correct me if im wrong <333

[latenighttalkinq]

k- kissing georgia amoore

*for the first time, in a relationship with her*

KISSING GEORGIA AMOORE !

you were walking hand in hand with your girlfriend, georgia. the rookies had been invited to throw the first pitch at the nationals game to welcome the rookies into D.C. kiki and sonia were skipping together, laughing at something random. georgia was filming them on her phone, shaking her head. you all came to a stop in front of a couple of workers, nudging georgia so she would listen to what they were saying.

you guys met a couple days before the draft, when she was in the salon getting her hair cut by one of your friends that you were visiting. unsurprisingly, you guys hit it off and went on your first date the day before the draft. since your home salon is based in the D.C area, you were hoping that the mock draft of her being picked by the mystics would be accurate. long story short, when she needed a place to stay in D.C, you offering up the empty bedroom in your apartment seemed like a good idea. ( it was )

tuning back into the conversation, you squeezed georgia’s hand and smiled back up at her. she grinned, wrapped an arm around your shoulders. “george, come practice over here. we don’t need any embarrassment.” kiki laughed, tossing georgia one of the baseballs. “baby- get one of the gloves and try and catch this.” the brunette looks over at you, reaching down and grabbing a glove. “soni- that was actually so bad.” you cackle, watching as the ball hit the ground after a few seconds of air-time. she rolled her eyes, flipping you off. after the girls threw the balls back and forth for a couple minutes, everyone finally made their way down to the field. cameras followed your every move, the girls waving at the fans as they walked by.

you were standing just off the mound, trying to look casual, but your cheeks had been hurting from smiling at her. when she jogged back over post pitch, cap tilted just enough to let a few curls fall into her eyes, she looked like she knew exactly how good she looked.

“so?” she said, breathless, “how was it?” locking your hands back together, you look back up at her. “you made it look so easy,” you teased, “kinda hot.”before she could say anything back, the stadium speakers cut through with a squeal of static. a wave of “aww” rolled through the stands. you frowned—until you noticed the big screen above the scoreboard.

the kiss cam.

your faces.

georgia froze, eyes wide and cheeks beginning to flush. then she smiled, small and a little nervous, and you didn’t even give her a chance to overthink it. you leaned in, the brim of her cap brushing your forehead, and kissed her—soft at first, but then you heard the crowd roar, and you couldn’t help but laugh against her mouth.

when you pulled back, her ears were pink and she whispered, “guess my pitch was just that good, huh?”

“oh shut up.” you said. but you were smiling too hard to mean it.

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[latenighttalkinq]

m- makeout with nika mühl

MAKING OUT WITH NIKA MÜHL !

nika had you pushed up against the wall, as her lips made her way down your neck. the team had decided to go out and celebrate a win, which led them to some random club in downtown, atlanta. you sighed, placing your hands on her shoulders. “nika-” she continued kissing down your chest, the music drowning out your voice. she finally met your lips again, moving her hands to wrap around your waist. she pressed into you like she knew exactly what she was doing—hips tilted, mouth relentless, tongue brushing yours with just enough teasing to make you whimper against her yet again.

“this dress- fuck. you’re driving me crazy.” she mutters against your lips, trying to catch her breath. you smirk, leaning down and nibbling on the soft spot of her neck. “you know you love me.” she groans, moving to kiss you like it was the first and last time—deep, messy, claiming. one hand tangled in your hair, the other gripping your ass, pulling you flush with her like she was trying to burn the shape of your body into her own.

eventually, you and nika finally emerged from the dark corner. hand in hand, lips swollen, and new bruises forming on each others necks. the teams cheers hadn’t stopped, in fact, they seemed to have gotten louder whenever you and nika made your way back to the table. she pulls you into her lap, keeping her face neutral. leaning down, you press a kiss to her lips. “love you.”

she smiles, wrapping her arm around your hips and pulling you flush against her. “i love you too.”

- thank you so much for reading all the way through! find more of my 1k celebration on this masterlist! find more of my work on my masterlist! likes and reblogs are appreciated 🩷

- not too sure how i feel abt this,,, lmk if u guys like it 🫨🫨

[latenighttalkinq]

R-Roadtrip with paige bueckers!!!!

ROADTRIP WITH PAIGE BUECKERS !

• she definitely has to have aux. like there is no argument there

• i think ive said this before but she definitely gets carsick but refuses to do anything to help it

• you guys switch on who drives . like at the rest stops ( even though paige won’t say it out loud, she does enjoy being a passenger princess )

• hand on your thigh 24/7!!!!!!!!

• she definitely is a massive snacker. like the trash in the car after is just outrageous

• “omg look at this” and just points her finger right in front of your face WHEN YOUR DRIVING ( and it’s some random ass landmark )

• “ugh my legs hurt, can we stop again?”

• she definitely puts her feet on the dash when she’s sleeping. can’t explain how i know but i do

• “ma- can you pull over for a moment? i need to look for my medicine.” ( after she literally freaks out about feeling nauseous. )

• when you guys finally get there, she sleeps off the so called ‘jet lag’ and then demands you guys go out and do something.

- thank you so much for reading all the way through! find more of my 1k celebration on this masterlist! find more of my work on my masterlist! likes and reblogs are appreciated 🩷

- this was so cute hehe. this is my apology for the shitty ass kk headcannons i posted bc idk what i was thinking.