Did u see that fuddaroundandgetbueckets A Thin Line and all her other works are gone? So heartbreaking I loved her fics. Does anyone have a reblog???
hiii yes i did :( i didn't find just one blog who had all the chapters of a long time coming reblogged so i'll link a mix of the ones that did LOL tried my best!!
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Series
Magnetic pull
Chapter 1: Az, this about more than basketball
Chapter 2: there has only been one girl for a long damn time āļø
Chapter 3: I am talking to you as the girl who loves you more than anyone in this world, your best friend.
Chapter 4: So you talk for her? Paige smiled, about this I do.
Chapter 5: like she was on the tallest roller coaster plummeting to the bottom, her stomach just completely dropped
Chapter 5.5 : you are standing way too close, so back the fuck up
Chapter 6: She is my best friend, she is my girlfriend, and she is my teammate
Chapter 7: I think you might actually be the love of my whole life
Chapter 8: itās like my face involuntarily just smiles when my eyes land on you. My face fucking hurts from smiling all day āļø
Chapter 9: You have so much in your life, baby. You will see.. And on the really hard days when you can't see it.. I will be there.. Always. āļø
Chapter 10: Iām convinced you were made just for me
Synopsis: Four years after a messy fallout, Azzi gets traded to the Dallas Wings. Paige Bueckersās Dallas Wings. After four years no contact, they have to decide how much they want to let each other in again.
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Synopsis: Paige Bueckers is the lead singer of the famous band The Huskies. Azzi Fudd is an actress who just won a Golden Globe. They both have been following each other's careers without knowing for years. What happens when they finally cross paths at the Golden Globe after party?
Synopsis: Paige is a bartender living with her younger brother Josh since their parents passed away. When Josh one day brings home Azzi, his new girlfriend, Paige instantly feels uneasy and keeps her distance. Their clashing personalities ignite conflict, making the house feel more like a battleground than a home. But when Josh has to leave for a month-long trip to Europe, Azzi moves in with Paige unexpectedly. Forced to share the same space, the tension between them grows, bubbling under the surface with unspoken emotions and complicated feelings that neither of them fully understands or wants to accept.
Synopsis: Basketball is all thatās ever mattered to Paige. After years of chasing a championship at UCLA, she transfers to UConn for her final season - one last chance to make her dream come true. But life at UConn turns out to be very different from what sheās used to in Los Angeles, and her quiet, guarded nature is quickly put to the test. Everything begins to change when she meets her new captain, Azzi Fudd - a charismatic and kind leader who has led the team to two straight titles. Known as āthe peopleās princess,ā Azzi is confident, magnetic and cool - everything Paige isnāt. From being the good girl who only ever cared about basketball and her education, Paige finds herself navigating the parties, alcohol, friendships and the unstoppable fascination with her captain.
Notes: March Paige has inspired me to write! I know all you freaks want more smut so here's something to tide you over until I have time to get something longer out. Unfortunately it's midterm season for me so it might be a minute, but enjoy this in the meantime! Send in the reactions as always!
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Azzi is fast asleep on Paigeās chest. Her face is relaxed, features soft and peaceful as deep breaths whistle in and out through her lips. Paige is entranced. Her eyes trace Azziās jawline, the outline of her lips, the curve of her nose, the gentle arch of her brows, her lashes resting on her cheeks. Paige canāt help herself. She reaches out with the arm that isnāt trapped under Azziās body and brushes a brunette curl off Azziās forehead. Azzi snuggles closer into Paigeās body.
Then Azzi is shifting again, her eyelids fluttering as she rises to the surface of consciousness. Paige brings one hand up to cup Azziās jaw, thumb brushing gently over the soft skin of her cheek. Azzi smiles, eyes still closed. Paige quickly kisses her lips, and the brunette hums in contentment.
āDid you have a good nap, baby?ā Paige whispers. Azzi nods and puckers her lips, silently begging for another kiss. And, well, Paige hasnāt been able to say no to Azzi since they met at 15. Sheās not going to start now.
Paige kisses Azzi again, more solidly this time but still chaste. Azzi breaks the kiss, not because she wants to but because her smile has stretched too wide to keep kissing her girlfriend.
āWhat time is it?ā Azzi asks. Her voice is heartbreakingly soft. Paige could drown in it.
āNo idea. We got time, though. Donāt got anywhere to be today,ā Paige murmurs. Azzi nods, satisfied with the answer, and then shifts so that sheās straddling Paigeās hips. Her knees press into the sheets of Paigeās bed as she leans down, pressing barely-there kisses to Paigeās jaw. Paige lets out a sigh and tilts her head back to give the shorter girl more room to work. Azzi laces one hand with Paigeās in thanks as she nibbles on the shell of Paigeās ear. Paige breathes out heavily.
Azzi keeps making her way across Paigeās skin. Her plush lips brush across her girlfriendās neck gently first before her kisses turn rougher, sucking lightly at the blondeās pulse point.
āShit. Feels so good, Az,ā Paige praises. Azzi smiles into Paigeās skin and sucks a new mark into the hinge of her jaw. Paige can feel herself getting wet. She knows that by now there must be a dark patch on her gray boxers, just from Azziās mouth on her throat. Paige whimpers involuntarily and bucks her hips up, desperate for a little bit of friction.
It makes Azzi moan but doesnāt distract her from her mission to mark up Paigeās skin as much as possible. Sheās moved on to dragging her tongue in lines up Paigeās neck. It leaves both of them wet with saliva and more than a little bit turned on.
āSo pretty,ā Azzi murmurs when she finally pulls back to admire her handiwork. Paigeās neck gleams in the dim light of her bedroom, fresh hickeys dotted around Paigeās jawline and collarbones. Paigeās eyes flutter shut just long enough for Azzi to lean towards the nightstand at the side of Paigeās bed and grab her phone. Her movement stirs Paige from her Azzi-induced haze, and she drags her eyelids open.
Azzi raises her phone and swipes into the camera app, looking for Paigeās nod of approval before taking the picture. The flash lights the room, reflecting off the spit drying on Paigeās neck and catching her blue eyes. Azzi bites her lip and takes another, changing the angle of her phone just slightly. Paige squirms under Azziās weight, her pupils blown out even with the light from the camera. Then Azzi giggles, switches her camera to 0.5x, and brings the phone closer to Paigeās face.
Paige scrunches her eyebrows together, pouting as Azzi takes the picture.
āIām gonna send that to the group chat,ā Azzi teases. Paigeās face reddens.
āYou canāt! They already think weāre gross,ā Paige argues. Azzi grins and turns the phone around to show Paige the picture. The older girl laughs despite herself as she looks at the silly picture. The light from the flash only makes the bruises on her skin look darker, and sheād be lying if she said she didnāt find it ridiculously hot.
āFuck,ā Paige mumbles, eyes still tracing over the marks, the way her skin glistens, the already fucked-out look in her eyes. Azzi hadnāt even touched her yet, and she looked like theyād been at it for hours. Azzi set her phone back on the nightstand, her hips shifting on Paigeās as she moved. Paige threw her head back into the pillow, her hands grabbing at Azziās hips and pulling her down against herself more solidly.
Azziās eyes flutter, dark lashes casting shadows against her cheeks. She leans down and kisses Paige, licking into her open mouth. Paige feels helpless like this under Azzi. The younger girlās tongue moves slowly, and their lips drag against each other messily. Paige is already panting when Azzi takes Paigeās bottom lip between her teeth and tugs gently. It pulls a moan from deep within her chest.
Paige moves her hands from Azziās hips so that one comes to rest on her ass, squeezing roughly, and the other one slides into Azziās curls at the base of her neck. She tugs on her hair gently, knowing itāll get Azzi even more bothered than she already is, hoping to hurry things along a little bit as Azzi continues to intertwine their tongues.
Azzi whines just like Paige expected, a string of spit trailing between their open mouths. Paige has had enough.
āGotta fuck you, ākay baby?ā Azzi nods quickly, her curls bouncing with the action. Paige changes their position smoothly, sliding herself up to rest against the headboard and dragging Azzi back to sit between her legs so her back is against Paigeās chest. āCan I take these off?ā Paige asks softly, pulling at the waistband of the shorts Azzi is wearing. Azzi nods again, but itās not enough for Paige.
āWords, honey,ā she prompts.
āYes, yes, take them off.ā Paige smiles and places a gentle kiss on Azziās bare shoulder as she tugs the shorts off. Her hand then trails down to rest on the black cotton of Azziās panties, her fingertips dragging over the wet patch on the fabric.
āYou already this wet for me, Az? Havenāt even touched you. You got yourself this worked up just from kissinā me, baby?ā Paige teases. Azzi presses her head back into Paigeās collarbone and lets out a groan.
āYeah,ā she breathes. Paige feels giddy.
āPoor baby. You just want it so bad, donāt you? Couldnāt help it but get so turned on,ā she mocks. Azziās cheeks warm, and sheās grateful that Paige canāt see her face in this position because sheās sure it would just lead to more teasing. āDonāt worry, honey. Iām gonna take care of you, okay? Gonna make you feel so good,ā Paige coos. Azzi nods and presses her hips towards Paigeās hand. Paige wraps her other arm around Azziās torso, holding her firmly in place. Azzi whines, feeling far more desperate than she should.
āShh⦠Itās okay, honey. Iām gonna make it feel better,ā Paige comforts as her fingers dip under the waistband of Azziās panties. She drags a few lazy circles around Azziās clit first, pulling a high pitched whine from the younger girl. Then she trails her fingers down through her folds.
āFuck. So wet. Sheās fucking soaked for me. Wants it so bad, right baby?ā Itās all Azzi can do to nod and beg for more. Paige obliges. Sheās not in the mood to tease today.
Paige slips one finger into Azziās dripping cunt easily and begins to thrust in and out. Azzi arches her back a little, trying to get closer, but Paige just tightens her arm around her stomach.
It only takes a few minutes before Azzi is begging Paige for another finger, and then the blonde is sliding in another one next to the first. She doesnāt give Azzi any time to adjust to the stretch that comes with the added girth before she continues slipping her fingers in and out. Azzi moans louder this time, and Paige shushes her.
āShh, baby. Allie and Jana might be home. Donāt want them to hear how good youāre takinā me, do you?ā Azzi shakes her head but the thought of being caught makes her pussy clench around Paigeās fingers. Paige smirks but doesnāt comment.
Instead she brings her thumb to Azziās clit, drawing tight circles around the puffy bud. Azzi tries and fails to hold back her whimper. Thatās when Paigeās hand that had been resting against Azziās stomach moves up to rest against Azziās throat. Azziās eyes roll back in her head with just the warm presence of Paigeās skin.
Azzi manages to get her noises under control somehow so that the only sound in the room is Paigeās fingers sliding in and out of Azziās cunt. Her slick is dripping onto the sheets, down Paigeās hand, down her thighs. Itās messy and usually Azzi would care, but Paige is fucking her so steady and solid that sheās not even thinking about it.
āClose, Paige- please,ā Azzi begs. Sheās panting, her abs taut as the tension deep in her stomach gets hotter.
āI gotchu, honey. Just let go for me. You got it,ā Paige urges. And really, Azzi is so, so close, but she just canāt quite get herself there. She whines in frustration, arching her back in an attempt to get more. Paige doesnāt change her pace, doesnāt change the force, doesnāt rush the circles sheās still making around Azziās clit. Instead, she takes the hand that has been a comforting presence on Azziās neck and squeezes.
Thatās all it takes for Azzi to start shaking uncontrollably, back arching and hips bucking as she comes all over Paigeās hand. Paige fucks her through it, murmuring praises into her ear as Azzi moans.
āGood girl. So good for me Az, cumming so pretty like that. My beautiful good girl.ā Azzi melts back into her girlfriendās embrace. Paigeās hand is dragging up and down the brunetteās arm, the other one petting her thigh soothingly. Azzi feels boneless as she lays there in Paigeās arms.
āYou still with me, baby?ā Paige asks. Azzi hums and nods, eyes still closed and a smile on her face. Itās then that Azzi thinks about just how wet- how desperate- Paige must be. She turns herself around in Paigeās grasp, although her legs shake a little bit from the effort as she does.
āLet me help you,ā she prompts. Paige looks confused for a moment before she seems to realize what her girlfriend means. She lets Azzi flip them so Paige is on top, straddling Azziās thighs in a position similar to the one they had started in. Paige pauses when Azziās hand moves down to drag her boxers off.
āCan I-ā She canāt quite get the words out, but Azzi nods, encouraging her.
āWhat do you want, P? Fingers? Mouth? We can do whatever you want, baby,ā Azzi coos. Paigeās tongue darts out to wet her lips.
āWanna ride your thigh,ā she says. Azzi smiles.
āGo ahead, baby. Wanna use my body to get yourself off, huh?ā Paige groans and quickly throws her boxers off to a corner of the room. She situates herself so sheās hovering over one of Azziās thighs, thick and muscled and tan against the purple sheets. Some of Paigeās slick drips down onto Azziās thigh. She lets out a heavy breath and lowers herself down.
Azziās skin is soaked with Paigeās arousal before the blonde has even begun to move. Once she does start to drag herself back and forth, theyāre both a slippery mess. It doesnāt take long for Paigeās eyes to roll back in her head, her back to arch, and her movements to be jerky as she works herself against Azziās leg.
āFuck. So good- feel so good- shit Az,ā Paige rambles. Azzi grips Paigeās hips and helps her move herself back and forth, grinding her clit into her skin roughly. Paige is moaning in no time, completely forgetting the need to be quiet. Azzi doesnāt have the heart to shush her.
Paige doesnāt even have time to warn Azzi before sheās crying out and cumming, still dragging her clit along Azziās skin. Then itās Azziās turn to soothe the blonde. She pulls her off of her thigh and settles her on the bed next to her, pressing soft kisses into her hair.
In true Paige fashion, sheās yapping again before sheās even fully aware.
āWeāre gonna take another nap now, right? I feel like we deserve another nap,ā she says. Azzi giggles.
āWell, we should definitely clean up first,ā she tells the blonde. Paige groans dramatically, sprawling her entire body over her girlfriends.
āNoooo,ā she whines. Azzi tries her best to crawl out from under Paige, but sheās unsuccessful.
āPaige, you gotta let me up!ā She argues. Paige pouts.
āYou canāt leave yet,ā she says pathetically. Azzi smiles. Her entire chest feels warm.
āNot gonna leave. I just want to get something to clean us up,ā she bargains. Eventually, she convinces Paige to let her grab a cloth so she can wipe them both off. Once theyāre clean, Paige drags Azzi right back into bed.
āNap time,ā she declares. Azzi doesnāt even try to protest. Sheās already snuggling into Paigeās side, eyes closed as the warmth of her girlfriendās skin lures her into sleep once again.
āLove you,ā she mumbles.
āI love you,ā Paige whispers. Neither of them manage to stay awake much longer after that. And if their teammates ask them later what they did all afternoon, well, they just took a nice nap.