#katseye fandom

gf!dani headcannons

little things regarding daniela avanzini as your girlfriend.

warnings — a little suggestive?

tags — wlw, femxfem, gfs

gf!dani who would be at a store and send you pictures of things she finds cute.

can i buy u this hoodie just so i can steal it back from you

this keychain would look so cute on ur bag

gf!dani who is a dry texter to everyone except for you.

gf!dani who will sit on your lap in social settings (ex. parties, hanging out with friends, etc.) so people know who she’s with.

gf!dani who subtly posts you on instagram in ways that the internet has to take months to decode before you hard launch.

gf!dani who sometimes tags you in soft launch pictures (ex. date nights, holding your hand, posting the same location, etc.) but sort of hides your @.

gf!dani who will steal/wear your clothes for casual wear.

gf!dani who tries to make breakfast in the morning but will start pouting when something won’t cook or it starts to burn.

gf!dani who begs to stop for some food wherever you two go, even if she just ate a snack half an hour ago.

gf!dani who always holds your hand in crowded places.

gf!dani who refuses to play video games because she can’t seem to beat you nor bots.

“this shit’s so rigged, i swear to god.”

“baby, stop going ahead of me! that’s not fair!”

gf!dani who loves to take you for rides in her red mustang. she loves to rev its engine whenever she picks you up.

gf!dani who used to hate showing pda with other people is actually constantly obsessed with showing that you’re hers in any given situation.

gf!dani who makes playlists for any planned thing you guys will attend together, whether it would be for the car ride there or just to set the mood for later in the evening.

gf!dani who always gets you in vip for her shows just so she can see you up front all the time.

gf!dani who sprints backstage to look for you, and you’ll hug her no matter what

“i’m so proud of you, you did so good baby!” you’d say over the loud, echoing aftershocks of a show.

she’d approach with caution at first.

“i wanna hug you, but i’m literally so sweaty right now!”

and of course, you’d hug each other regardless.

gf!dani who keeps a polaroid picture of you two inside of her wallet.

gf!dani who always brings you back little souvenirs from other countries she visits.

gf!dani who has a box of little things she’s collected over the years. whether it be movie theater tickets, photo booth strips, dried-up flowers, knick-knacks, or pretty much any little keepsake that she correlates with the two of you.

gf!dani who quickly tries to mediate things whenever you’re upset with physical affection and gentle words.

gf!dani whose group members or friends know exactly who’s she’s texting merely based off of the look on her face.

gf!dani who complains to the other kats about missing you so much that they start to get annoyed, reminding her that she could literally just call you.

gf!dani who would fall asleep on your couch while watching movies just so she doesn’t have to leave and go back home.

gf!dani who slowly started moving into your house. she has her own toothbrush, drawer of clothes, favorite snacks, hair + skin care products, etc.

gf!dani who immediately walks into your house and asks:

“what are we eating?”

“did you pick out a movie to watch?”

“i need to show you something that happened during rehearsal today…”

gf!dani who steals all the blankets when she spends the night and immediately denies it in the morning.

gf!dani who has your birthday as her password on all her devices.

gf!dani who loves to try doing new makeup looks on you late at night.

gf!dani who insists on showing you new dance routines she’s learned in the living room.

gf!dani who loves to slow dance with you, even if it’s 2 a.m. and the setting is the kitchen.

gf!dani who has to keep her arms draped over you whenever you’re sitting together.

gf!dani who always pulls you in closer by the waist or belt loops when someone else talks to you for too long.

gf!dani who stares at you from across the room and looks away the second you notice her gaze.

gf!dani who always tries to be nonchalant, but somehow that demeanor always crashes when it comes to you.

gf!dani who always asks for your advice on outfits.

gf!dani who whispers spanish into your ear because she knows how it makes you feel.

gf!dani whose bratty demeanor shuts off the second you’re on top of her.

gf!dani who takes you for late night rides in her red mustang while blasting carti songs you both know.

gf!dani who only lets one other person drive her car — and that’s you.

happy birthday dani!!!

also lowkey happy bday to me in two days teehee

hope you guys like this one! it’s a little simple, but i think some of it’s cute. plus, it’s been sitting in my drafts for a few weeks now… eek!

anyways, i really wanna start writing a full fic (and maybe some smut) but i feel weird to and i have absolutely no idea where to begin. ugh.

keep sending me requests, i love the ideas!

much love,

— julia <3

you’ve been dating lara for 7 months now , you’ve had the time to really enjoy the presense of one another , lara is the biggest physical touch enthusiast you’ve ever met . you met lara through daniela you two met at a club one night you downed a couple of shots , some giggles and dancing the night away with the other katseye girls.

though , you noticed how lara kept watching you , keeping her eyes on you with your every move and how dani would stay close to you whispering a joke into your ear , or a soft smile . lara felt jealousy rushing through her blood even though you just met but god it felt like you two crossed paths before .

after a while of interacting , some douche bag guy tried to grip your ass , trying to find a excuse so he called it flirting . lara came to your rescue her hands wrapped around your waist her finger and slowly rubbing faint circles around your hips . she stayed beside you felt your face flush red as you let yourself melt in lara’s side she gave you a soft smile and a kiss on your cheek that you definitely swooned over internally.

“ hey baby you okay?” her tone was soft she looked at you in a language that you two understood only, knowing you were safe her hands lingered on your back as she guided you away from the man . before you can turn back lara went to the guy her eyes filled with anger her two fingers pushing him away as she hit his chest he stumbled back his face molded into disgust he was ready to clap “ who the fuck do you think you are ?” he faces lara again . “ ever touch her again i’ll kill you y’hear me?” she spat before coming to you and wrapping her arms around you once again.

it took from that moment a couple more months then lara asked you to be her official girlfriend , and ever since you’ve been the happiest girl ever . lara loves you in every way possible she reassures you even when you aren’t aware you need it at the time . she’s there for you to cry in her arms , she’s your bestfriend & girlfriend built in one.

lara’s also the biggest softie during sex , she cares for you even more when getting intimate , always asking if you’re okay and comfortable , before touching you she cups your face “ okay baby tell me to stop at anytime i will , we’ll go in your own pace you’re safe with me i promise angel “ her words are soft spoken almost like she treats you like the most delicate glass ever , afraid to slip up accidentally .

her movements are gentle , when she gets to ready to slide inside of you . lara takes her time to pull you close to her stretching you out with her fingers , slowly rubbing faint circles she presses soft kisses on your jaw as she keeps her fingers working . “ there we go baby doin so good f’me you’re so wet” she coos curling up her fingers in a different angle making you moan and tilt your head back while she works her magic .

you & lara were making out in bed having your hands all over each other , your soft lips moving in a sensual rythym , lara’s tounge asking for permission as you part your mouth open granting her access . lara slips in her tounge swirling with yours , the faint wet noises of your kisses while lara’s hands glide down to your hips to guide you to her lap . you get a rush of energy as you break the kiss pressing one last soft kiss on lara’s mouth before you kiss her neck lara moaning when she realizes how you’re teasing her pulse point “ let me be on top okay baby? just for t’night please” you whisper in her ear . lara blushes faintly her hands still rubbing your hips “ mmh please mama take control show me how good you can be” you smirk pushing lara down the bed as you straddle her again . her dented bulge growing through her shorts you can feel her hips shifting around while you press your thighs even more while lara looks up at you waiting for you next move .

you lean down taking off lara’s shorts leaving her with her flushed in her boxers , you can see her base growing in heat as she looked up at you “ so needy mmh lara? , who could have thought a really pretty girl like you turns out to a slut when she’s getting teased”. you giggled teasingly clasping your hands over her cock , slowly using your hands to stroke lara her eyes rolling back as she whimpers soflty biting down her lip “ mmh please baby keep going” .

you take off lara’s boxers before you immediately take her tip into your mouth lara’s breathing htiches as she throws her head back . “ fuckkk mommy right there” you pause at the fact that she called you called you mommy , she presses down your head stroking your hair . you look up at lara “ did you js called me mommy baby?” your eyes were soft and gentle , you didn’t hate it you actually really liked it and even more that lara called you that it was sexy .

“ m sorry i “ before lara could stop rambling nervously you kisses her lips slowly , she calmed down evidently into the kiss humming “ shhh don’t be sorry i liked it sweetheart “ , you smiled “ now let me continue this okay? “ lara nodded as you went down to kiss her tip before you take it in again your tounge slowly grazing her fluid tip the salty flavor entering.

you hum gently closing your eyes taking lara’s length slowly , you bob your head up and down slowly continuing your motions , lara thrusts her hips up making you fasten your mouth , “ mmh mommy you’re doing so good , feels so good that’s it “ she moans tugging on your hair as you swallow up lara’s cock her base down your throat almost chock at her .

lara smirks at how you look caressing your face “ mouth so full of me mmh? fuck you look so beautiful baby” your eyes turn teary as lara cums immediately in your mouth her fluids spilling down as you swallow it gently taking lara kissing her slowly into your arms “ you did so good baby” you praise her into her ears “ so good for mommy , mommy’s sweet girl” lara nods kissing you back , she realizes how your breasts were stiffened through your shirt her cock growing hard again lara immediately titling her head to embrace your nipples in her warm mouth.

she moans grinding her hips against you “ fuckkk puppy that’s it such a slut obsessed with my tits mm? there we go pup theyre all yours “ you moan rubbing lara’s hips as she twirls her tounge around you nipples her hands coming to squeeze the other one as she continues making you feel good . your own panties soaked at how good she’s doing she pops out your nipples as she goes to the other one slowly dragging her fingers down to your pussy , her fingers probing to your wet hole .

closing down lara realizes how tight you are , she thrust her fingers up as you moan rocking your hips slowly with her fingers “ mommy am am i doing good f’you?” she tilts her head asking you sweetly “ so good f’me baby mommy feels so so so so good “ you smile as she blushes fastening her fingers . working heavenly as she draws her fingers hitting your gspot before you can notice you came so hard all over lara’s fingers she licks it clean going down to clean up your pussy with her tounge .

daniela avanzini x femreader

//college au//

warnings: smut with little plot, don’t like, don’t read!

pt. 2!

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As a junior in this sorority house, I’ve grown fond of these girls. During my first year, I never thought I'd consider them my sisters, but now I can’t imagine a life after college without them, at least with some of them. Megan, another junior, is my best friend. I share some classes with Sophia and Lara, but our house president, Daniela Avanzini, is usually very serious and reserved around me. I still don’t know why.

It was late at night, I was in the shared living room studying for my upcoming midterms while the rest of the girls were out at some party, of course I was invited too but I had to prioritize studying tonight.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. I wasn’t expecting anyone, the girls were all out.

It was Daniela, looking furious.

I opened the door, maybe she drank too much and was sent back home? I don’t know what’s happening but as soon as I opened the door she launched herself at me.

Fuck, she kissed me, rough, passionately. “Daniela, what? We can’t–, you’re drunk” I sighed. “No, I’m not. I couldn’t drink just thinking about you”, she responded, “there was this pink haired girl talking about you, about how great you are– in bed” she said looking directly into my eyes.

“What? Who? Adela?” I asked confused, “we only had sex once and never talked again”.

“Well you have her hooked” she said somewhat angry, “and I can’t stand that, you can’t be out there having awesome nights with different girls, not when I’m right here and I want to taste you”.

“You’re jealous, huh?” I teased. “No, you dork,” she scoffed, “why would I be jealous of a girl who decided to stay home instead of going out with us?”

“But you came back”

“Of course I did, I couldn't stand the thought that you stayed here to fuck some chick, I can’t let that happen– house rules, you know?” she looked away.

“But I can fuck you?” I was curious about this new Daniela persona, jealous and insecure.

“Maybe I could make an exception”, she stared at my lips. “I need to know why there were some girls talking about my sorority sister like that”.

“Sister? You see me as a sister?”, I laughed.

“Ew, no” she scoffed, “just shut up, you stupid” and she went back to kissing me and suddenly all of our clothes felt heavy.

We stumbled back on the couch, she sat on top of me straddling both my thighs, rocking her hips, seeking for friction. “Let's take this upstairs–” I started, “No, I need you now” she pleaded looking at me with her almond shaped eyes, I could sense the lust behind her stare.

We went back to kissing, her tongue dominating my mouth. I broke the kiss to reach for her neck, sucking and licking her pulse point, her breath already erratic by this point. I let my hands wander around her body, landing on her ass, squeezing tightly and guiding her rocking hips.

“Mami, don’t stop” she moaned and made me smile mid lick, I just continued and took off her white tight fitted tank top and as I threw it over her head her big tits bounced on my face, “no bra today, huh?” I teased, in awe with the sight in front of me of her big breasts shining with sweat.

“¿No te gustan, mi amor?” she mocked but I shook my head in disapproval and went straight with playing with them, sucking and leaving hickey all over her chest and collarbone. Her tits were so big they barely fit my hand, but that didn’t stop me.

I could feel her getting turned on by my actions, her moans louder and more uncontrolled while her hips couldn’t stop moving. Her hands were guiding my head around her body, the salty sweat of her chest felt amazing on my tongue, my mouth was so full of her that saliva was just spilling over the corners of my mouth. My own moans were muffled by her body.

“Fuck, amor, I need you so bad” she moaned and I reached under her denim miny skirt and felt her drenched underwear, “oh my–” her wetness had already left a wet spot on my own sweatpant and just the thought of it made me even wetter. Without hesitation I moved her panties to the side and slid two fingers in so easily, she felt so warm and welcoming. Her walls clenching rhythmically around me, so I reached with my thumb and circled her clit.

Her feelings were clearly overwhelming Daniela as she just let her head rest on my shoulder, biting it down to try and stop her high-pitched moans. “Amor, I can’t, I’m about to–” her sentence was cut short by her fast coming orgasm followed by a loud scream.

I let her ride out her high while keeping my fingers inside of her, but as soon as I took them out, she grabbed my hand and licked them clean. The sight of her sucking my fingers felt too good to be true. Then she grabbed my face and kissed me hard, I could taste her on her own lips.

Right when she was taking off my clothes we heard a car entering our parking, we panicked and she quickly grabbed all of her clothes and went to the bathroom. I tried cleaning up the mess we made and changed clothes in my room.

The door opened, “hey, is Dani here?” Lara asked as she noticed it was just me. “Yeah, she came not too long ago, I think she’s at the bathroom” I answered, they all nodded and just went to their rooms.

My phone went off:

‘I need a round 2’

‘We’re not done yet ;)’

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a/n: heyyyy I’m back lol. I’ve been HOOKED with this World Cup and I couldn’t be happier that Spain won!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy and I hope you enjoy this!

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1. yes leader, sorry leader

november 20th, 2023

december 1st, 2023

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megan skiendiel x wife!reader

synopsis: part 2 of ‘Can’t wait to see you!’

genre: written, fluff, slight angst, hurt/comfort

cw: mentions of death

“This isn’t real”

…is the only thing going through my head right now. The feeling of the cold kitchen tile underneath me does little to ease the burning sensation around my heart.

“It’s not real. She’s not gone. She’s coming back to us, she would never leave us.”

…repeating like a mantra over, and over, and over again. What more can I do? With my baby — our baby… lying in my arms, finally asleep after what felt like hours of crying for her mama to come home. I try my best to keep my own sobs silent, so at least one of us can stay oblivious to the tragedy that awaits us outside of this small apartment. I need to protect her. I can’t lose her too. As the reality of what has happened in the last few hours is starting to set in, the feeling of panic is rising through my whole body. I can’t move, from the panic, from Lottie laying on my chest, and mostly from the TV screen frozen on the news headline.

“two people dead”

“drunk driver”

“20 year old mother”

The words echo inside my head, only fueling the panic inside of me. She hasn’t responded to my texts or calls in over two hours. I can’t even tell whether the car they showed on the screen is hers from how wrecked it is. It’s all my fault, I never should’ve let her leave rehearsal early. Why did she have to change her route to get us flowers? If she hadn’t, she never would’ve ran into that drunk driver. And now she’s gone. Because of me. How am I going to do this without her? I can’t live without her… I need her…

“Megan…” I whisper painfully. “Mei… I need you. Please, Mei…” I sob, begging any god, any universe, any higher power that can hear me to bring my heart back home to me.

“Honey?”

Oh, my Megan… her voice is just a whisper, yet it’s all I can hear, wishing I could hear it just one more time.

“Y/N, honey… what’s going on?”

It sounds so real, as if she’s right here with me. I feel a weight getting lifted off of me as I blink through my tears, the kitchen of our shared apartment finally coming back into view. And there she is. Standing above me, carefully picking Lottie up from my arms.

“Megan… you… you’re here… n-no this isn’t real, they said… the news said…”

I quickly stand up, holding her face in my hands.

“What? What did they say? Who? Honey, what’s happening, are you okay? Is Lottie okay?”

…Megan whispers in confusion as she looks at our daughter snuggled close in her arms. Her eyes travel all over Lottie’s tiny body, checking for injuries or any sign of distress, but all she sees is a little girl finally feeling her mother’s comfort. In that moment I breathe out, my fears dying down as I realize my wife is okay. She’s okay, she’s alive and she’s standing right in front of me. Megan, noticing my condition, takes Lottie to her room and puts her down in her little bed, right after placing a soft kiss to her forehead and each of her cheeks. All the while, I walk right behind her, not daring to take my eyes off of her just in case she disappears again. Once Lottie is settled, Megan softly closes the door to her room and walks straight over to me. I don’t let her get a word in as I throw my arms around her waist and bury my face in her neck, breathing her in. It doesn’t take long for Megan to connect the dots, looking down at me sobbing and seeing the news paused on the TV.

“I thought it was you… you weren’t answering your phone and then the news came on and they were talking about someone who sounded just like you and I just…”

“Shhh, it’s okay honey… I’m right here. I promise you, I am okay. Whoever that was that got in the accident, it’s not me. I’m so sorry I didn’t pick up, baby, my phone died.”

“Where were you?” I pull back to look up at her through tears. “Where were you while our daughter was crying, begging me to find her mama and I was comforting her while having no one here to comfort me? My heart broke, Mei… I could physically feel it breaking apart… I thought you were dead, where were you?”

I can see the guilt and the regret in her eyes as she holds me. “Oh, my love… I’m so sorry, I wanted to drive to the mall to get that deer plushie Lottie wanted but they didn’t have one in our mall so I drove to the one right outside of town. I swear, I thought it would only take a little bit. I wanted to come home with it and surprise her cause I felt horrible that she was sad because of me all day, but then I got stuck in traffic and I couldn’t even call you to let you know… I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…”

…she whispers the last words as she starts crying too, placing kisses all over my face, my neck, my hands, anywhere she can reach, and it’s all I’ve been wanting to feel for the last few hours. My favorite person, the love of my life, safe and in our home.

“It’s okay.” I breathe out. “You’re okay… you’re here now.”

“I’m here now… and I’m never leaving you or Lottie again. I swear on everything”

I let her take me to our bedroom where she lies me down on the bed and holds me. After what felt like the worst day of my life, I finally feel safe and content in the arms of my truest love, while our heart is beating just in the room next door, inside of the tiny body of our Charlotte.

a/n: here it is! part 2 for everyone who was asking for it. honestly, i’m not sure if this sucks or not cause it’s my first actual written work. excuse any typos i might’ve made and i hope that this is what you guys wanted to see! let me know your opinions! also, i lowkey hate reading fics that use Y/N but for this case i didn’t know what else to use so let me know if you want me to change that for any future fics. ignore if i missed a capital letter anywhere, i originally wrote this caps off and then i went back and changed it to make it look more serious lol. requests for all fics are open <3

Megan skiendiel x

7thmemberau!reader

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Synopsis -~- Megan's having a bad day and struggling to do the "debut" choreo, when you help her, she folds.

Cw -~- Mutual pining, kind of loser megan.

ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : "Debut" - katseye

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