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Head Injures and Kisses - Alexia Putellas

Alexia Putellas x Fem!reader

Part 2 of 2. Read Part 1 first

Summary: During the championships you go down with a head injury, worrying Alexia, her family, and everyone in the stadium.

Warnings: Sad Alexia, happy ending

Authors Note: This is short but I like it. Hope you enjoy the long awaited part 2!

You woke up to a loud slam of a door. Whipping your eyes open to inspect what the noise was, seeing Mapi at the hospital door with her hand over her mouth, eyes blown.

"Im sorry" She whispers before being pushed aside by Ingrid, who moves her out of the way, silently scolding her for being loud.

"Hola mi amor." You hear the soft voice of your girlfriend next to you say softly.

She brushes a fly away from your forehead, making you turn your head to look at her.

You not only see her, but you see alba and Eli next to her.

You notice the looks of worry and concern on their faces, reaching up to grasp the hand on your cheek which belonged to Alexia.

Looking up at her, you notice a look in her eye that you hadn't seen before, you couldn't quite be sure of what it was, but you knew she wasn't okay.

"Im okay." You give her a reassuring smile and squeeze her hand.

Alexia closes her eyes and gives you a nod, a tear going down her cheek, she wipes it off in hopes you didn't see it.

She turns to her mother before speaking.

"Ma, I'm sure you know by now but this is my girlfriend."

Eli send you a warm smile before patting your leg.

"You beautiful even in these circumstances. Welcome to the family." You laugh at her words before sending her a nod and a smile.

"Thank you, I wish we could have met in a different situation."

"No worries amor, we're just glad you're okay." Alba speaks up noticing your mood go down a little.

Alba was a sweet girl, respectful and pretty. But your thought were pulled away from you when Alexia started moving people out.

Alexia send them out so you and her can have a private moment.

As soon as they leave her eyes fill with tears, slamming shut and her hands start to tremble.

"Baby," You coo at her before pulling her into your chest, she climbs into the bed, wrapping herself around you.

"Whats wrong my love?" You ask, running your fingers through her hair, while was slightly damp from the shower she took after the game.

"You scared me." She whispers through her tears. This makes you turn to her and pull her closer, shushing her softly.

"Its okay baby, i'm here and i'm okay."

After some time, you notice the ragged breaths stop and slow down, soft snores being heard from the Catalan.

Smiling to yourself your drift off with her, holding her in reassurance that your are here.

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Eli and Alba walk into the room after some time with food.

They stop in their tracks when they see you both asleep in each others arms. Making Alba smile to her self, happy to see her sister in love.

Eli speaks up while moving closer to her younger daughter, pulling her into a hug.

"She found a good one." Eli whispers, not wanting to be too loud.

"She has."

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Hey guys here is the plan

-alessia Russo x reader fic - fluff

- alessia Russo x Dallas cowboy cheerleader (American)

REQUESTS ARE OPEN TO ANYONE AND ANYTHING YALL

Alessia Russo smut. Dom!alessia, bottom!reader

I will do this but I don't like writing Alessia as a dominate partner, so I might change that but this should be posted tonight!

can you write a cc fic/blurb where she’s with connor but realizes she’s catching feelings for you(iowa wbb player!) and isn’t sure what to do, so she goes to kate, calls monika even, and then shows up at your door talking about how she wants to be with you and has broken up with connor despite what people might say?

Maybe it is you - Caitlin Clark .1

Caitlin Clark x teammate reader

Warnings： C*nnor (a warning himself) | angst to tension | toxic relationships | this might trigger some people so please be aware!! | foul language | mentions of blood | cheating? | WLW allusions |

Summary: After a heated argument with Connor. Caitlin drives to your apartment in tears and you comfort her, one thing leads to another, the tension between the two of you gets brought up.

Caitlin Pov:

Being with Connor in the beginning was great. He was sweet, kind, thoughtful. Until he wasn’t. He started spending more time on his phone. Away from me, pretending like I don’t exist really. So I started hanging out with others. Especially number 8 on the Iowa Women’s Basketball team. She was the sweetest girl I think I have met. Her beautiful hair was always perfect. Even if she thought otherwise. Now that I think about it. She’s just perfect. She’s thoughtful, kind, really funny, and very, very pretty.

“What the fuck is your problem Caitlin.” Connor yelled in her face when she caught him smiling at his phone for the 5th time at the dinner table. “What the fuck is up with you lately.” I say, throwing my spoon down on the table and leaning back in my chair. “Here you fucking go again. On this weird shit thinking I’m cheating.” He says as he runs his hands down his face. “Well I don’t know what you want me to expect when you act like this. How do I know if you aren’t?” “Maybe I fucking am Caitlin. Which I’m not. But if I was, you couldn’t do anything anyways. What would your fans think? Huh?” I feel tears brim my eyes as he finishes his sentence. “Just answer me. Are you cheating on me?” I ask, my voice shaking as I try to speak. “SHUT THE FUCK UP CAITLIN. YOUR SO FUCKING INSANE AND POSSESSIVE.” He says as he stands up and grabs my jaw. “You’re fucking sick.” He spits as he walks away. Leaving me to hold my tears back at the dimly lit dinner table. I taste blood in my mouth from trying to hold my tears back.

I get up quickly and grab my phone, and rush out the door into the pouring rain. I don’t hear him ask where I’m going. He wouldn’t care. I feel a shortness of breath and dizzy as a drive in the rain to her house. I pick my phone up with a shaky hand and call dial her number.

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Reader Pov:

“Hey Caitlin. I was just..” I say before noticing her shaky breath. “Caitlin? Caitlin what’s wrong?” I ask frantically, so many thoughts run in my head before she answers. “Hey um.. c-can I just come to yours and talk.” I hear her sniffle and try to catch her breath. She has called me before after a fight with Connor, so I assume this is the reason. “Babe I need you to breathe. Okay?” I call her babe when I’m serious. Or trying to calm her down. I started doing so after her games when they weren’t good. She just calmed down when I did. I never thought much of it.

I hear her take deep breathes on my command and she tells me she’s here. I run outside in the pouring rain. In her hoodie and a pair of Nike shorts. She gets out of her car and I run to pull her in my arms. I shush her to stop her crying and quick walk her inside my apartment. We don’t speak. We understand each other. It’s always been that way. Just one look between us and we understand what the other is thinking.

“Come, I’ll start a shower for you and make you food.” I say as she finally calms down and sits on the wooden stool in my dining room. We’re both soaking wet and cold. I rush to the bathroom and get the water to a warm temperature before I walk back into the kitchen to throw something in the microwave. I look back and see her sitting there at the island that’s off my kitchen counter. “I missed you” she says, not even looking up. “I missed you too. I always do.” I give her a soft smile before walking around to her. She’s sitting at the perfect height so I can wrap my arms around her wet head. As I cradle her head in my arms. She wraps her arms around my waist.

I feel like we’ve been here for hours before I pull away. “Let’s get you in the shower” I say with a soft voice and walk her to the bathroom. Her face is still sunk in and looks almost empty of color. I take her ‘Iowa Basketball’ sweat shirt off and throw it into the basket. “Let me know when your finished.” I say on my way to turn around when she grabs my wrist. I look at her, thinking something is wrong. “Can you join me?” She speaks softly, almost a whisper, looking into my eyes for an answer. “Yeah, yeah of course.” I say taking my clothes off too. There is this look in her eyes, I just can’t pin point what it is. She gets in first and I get in behind her. The hot water running on her chest as she looks down.

I come up behind her and snake my arms around her waist as I lay my head on her back. I try to comfort her by pressing soft kisses onto her muscular back. Doing so, she turns her head to the side to look at me over her shoulder. “I never liked him much.” Her face doesn’t change as I say that. “I think you deserve better. Someone who would care for you, love you.” I say as she turns around to look at me. She still says nothing as I wrap me arms around her neck. Hers going to my waist to pull me closer into her. Our faces get closer and she speaks. “Would you?”

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Pussy is superior

It still wasn’t meant for you to see you retard.

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Masterlist is updated!

I lied once again, a Alexia sick fic is coming tonight!

Literally anything for jazzy. No one writes for her😞😢

I hate to say this but please be more specific😭

I promise I will 😂😂