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Show and Tell - Uswnt/Woso Master List
LAST UPDATED: July 27, 2023
TEAM
- I Never Knew - Very angsty there is a warning before the fic of all the things in there
- No Warnings - Fluff, bullying included
- She's been corrupted! (Part 1, Part 2) - Fluff for both
- New to this - Being overwhelmed by Social media, autism-hate(?)
- Late to the Game - Fluff
KRASHLYN
- I’m Back - Mentions of being in military via bad dream and introduction at the beginning, fluff otherwise
- Meet Your Sister (Part 1, Part 2) - pt2 has hinted self-deprecation, fluff otherwise
- Running Home (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4) - a.b.o fic - Separation-anxiety, insomnia, and anorexic
- I Dare You - a.b.o fic ? - Dealing with homophobia, brief classism mentioned if Alpha and Omega count
- Short-Fuse - bad refs, fluff otherwise
- Blankie! - Child!R, fluff
- Love is the best medicine - Fluff
- Oh, Really? - Very suggestive smut (?) Fluff otherwise
- Quality Time - Bad communication, mentions of possible cheating, fluff ending
- Snuggles - Fluff
- Scary Man! - Fluff
- Not As Bad As It Looks - Blood mentioned, homophobia and slur mentioned.
TOBIN HEATH
- The Chill Isn’t Working - Fluff
- No One Likes Being Hurt - bad communication, mentions of soccer injury, fluff ending
- Stars Colliding - Fluff
- Paint My Love - Vandalism(?), escaping arrest, and suggestive end
CHRISTEN PRESS
- It’s You and Me - Fluff with angst sprinkled throughout
- Ride or Die (Part 1, Part 2) - Fluff
- Baby Fever - Fluff
ALEX MORGAN
- Not Made Of Stone (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4) - Pt1 is fluff, Pt2 has mentions of young character death, Pt3 and 4 are fluff
ROSE LAVELLE
- What is happening?! - Fluff
BECKY SAUERBRUNN
- The Red Skull - Fluff with small suggestive bit in middle
ALYSSA NAEHER
- No, My Fiancée - Mentions of concussions, fluff
KRISTIE MEWIS
- Amuse Me - Fluff
JULIE JOHNSTON/ERTZ
- Loki did what?! - Fluff
JESSIE FLEMING
- Once Rivals (Spy AU) - Torture, blood, and brief character death
If you want me to write one for your favorite player(s) just go to my blog and type it into the ask me or message me. No guarantees though. I also do AUs so please include that if you want.
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Heyy I requested the 4hw fic I had the 4hw of wwe in mind but if you wanna do ufc you can <3
Under the weather || The Four Horsewomen (WWE) x Reader
Request: Reader being under the weather and the 4hw cheer her up and they all kinda just have a day cuddling together and like maybe baking or watching films
Summary: Your partners take care of you when you're feeling under the weather.
As you lay on the couch, wrapped in a cozy blanket, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the amazing partners you had in Bayley, Sasha, Becky, and Charlotte. The day had started off with a persistent headache and a scratchy throat, and you were in no mood to do anything. But they had different plans.
Bayley, the bundle of energy that she was, insisted on baking your favorite cookies to lift your spirits. Sasha, with her practical side, made you a warm cup of herbal tea and gave you some medicine. Becky, always the nurturing one, played soothing music and Charlotte, the ever-organized, arranged your favorite movies in a neat stack.
Despite your initial protests, their love and determination won you over, and you found yourself joining in the baking process. Soon, the smell of freshly baked cookies filled the air, and it was impossible not to smile. You laughed and joked with Bayley as you mixed the dough, and Sasha's tea was indeed comforting.
As the day wore on, you all took breaks to cuddle up on the couch, watching movies and sharing stories. The warmth of their bodies and the love in their eyes made you forget about your illness, at least for a while. They took turns pampering you, making sure you had everything you needed – from tissues to more tea and extra blankets.
By the evening, you were snuggled up on the couch with your head resting in Becky's lap. Her gentle fingers ran through your hair as she hummed softly, lulling you into a peaceful sleep. The room was bathed in a soft, warm light, and the sound of Charlotte and Sasha's hushed voices in the background was soothing.
You drifted off to sleep, feeling truly loved and cared for. They had turned a sick day into a day filled with warmth and happiness, and you couldn't have asked for better partners.
#wwe fanfiction#wwe x reader#pro wrestling#wrestling#wwe#the four horsewomen of the wwe#the four horsewomen x reader#the four horsewomen#becky lynch#becky lynch x reader#the man becky lynch#charlotte flair#charlotte flair x reader#queen charlotte#bayley x reader#bayley wwe#bayley#pamela rose martinez#sasha banks x reader#sasha banks#the boss
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When your friend wants to be your mum?!!
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Warm (Jey Uso/OC)
An on-again, off-again couple takes the snowy ride to the next town together.
PAIRING: Jey Uso x OC
Word Count: 6.3k
Warning: The usual smut and everything in between.
A/N: First fic of the year! Enjoy!
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"Hey girl, got a sec?"
Looking up to see Nia standing right in front of her, Malia stood up straighter. The locker room was full of her friends and fellow wrestlers, all done for the evening and packing up to leave the arena. "What's up?"
"I totally forgot that I agreed to carpool with Maxxine after the show," she said as they exited the locker room together. "I'm really sorry, it totally slipped my mind."
"Oh, that sucks," Malia said, a little disappointed as Nia was great company. "It's no big deal. I'll figure something out."
"Are you sure? It's starting to snow out there. Will you be okay on your own?"
"Alone on the road with full control of the heating and my own playlist?" Malia laughed. "I'll be fine."
Nia nodded. "Okay. I feel bad, so I'll ask around and see if anyone needs a ride. That way you can split the bills and stuff," she offered, pausing when she looked over Malia's shoulder. "Oooh, look who's coming our way," she grinned.
Curious, Malia turned around, and her heart skipped a beat as Josh Fatu walked in their direction, his carry-on behind him and his phone in front of him. She plastered an unbothered expression on her face and turned back to Nia, but the Irresistible Force saw right through the facade.
"Girl, you're blushing already!" she cackled. "You and him still fucking?"
"No, I'm not blushing. And no, we're not fucking," Not lately anyway, Malia added to herself, fluffing her Afro as nonchalantly as possible.
"Liar. You two crack me up, you're totally in love with each other but keep acting like you're not. I did warn you about the whole friends-with-benefits thing."
She did. And Malia caught feelings and had been trying to run from those feelings since. But not with much success, given that she and Josh were both part of the Monday Night Raw roster and lived in the same goddamn city which gave him plenty of access to her. The problem was she was falling in love and he wasn't, so she tried to save face by imposing an extended 'break' from each other, under the guise of 'seeing other people'. Being alone with him on a long midnight drive wasn't going to help her cause to break away.
"It's a three-hour trip from here to Cleveland. Think you can hold off for that long if you go together?" Nia asked, a little too gleefully for Malia's taste.
"Stop with the slander. You make it sound like I'm this raging nympho," she rebuffed.
"When it comes to him? Yes! I've witnessed it! You jump each other's bones every chance you get. How you guys aren't official, I'll never understand. He's getting closerrrr," Nia sang, clearly enjoying the way Malia was trying not to squirm. "Let me go talk to him."
Malia started to panic as Nia moved towards him. "Where are you going?" she warned, "Nia, no!"
"Um, you want a ride or not? Hey, Joshyyyy!"
"Savelina!" Malia hissed, falling silent when Josh looked up from his phone, his gaze lingering on her for a long, tense beat before moving to Nia. "Sup ladies," he said, tipping his bearded chin up in greeting. His jaw moved repeatedly, and she saw he was chewing gum when he opened his mouth to speak. Juicy Fruit, she predicted. His favorite.
"I heard you're driving by yourself tonight," Nia said to him.
His eyebrows rose skeptically. "Yeah..."
"You want a passenger? Cuz my girl over here needs someone to ride with, in more ways than one..."
"Lina, shut up," Malia cut in, stepping in front of her and meeting Josh head-on. "Forgive our friend, Becky hit her in the head too many times tonight," she explained, her insides warming when Jey laughed. "I was supposed to carpool with bitch over here but she made other plans and left me stranded. So umm...if you're going alone, would you mind if I tagged along?" Why the fuck did she sound like she was asking him to Prom?
Again, the air around them simmered with an unknown element. When he took longer than usual to respond, her heart sank a little. "It's cool if you don't want to, I can find someone else-"
"Nah, it's all good, uce, you can come along," he spoke up with a smile. "But I'm 'bout to leave right now, so if you ready-"
"I am," Malia answered, a bit too quickly, and flushed with embarrassment when the corner of his mouth curled upward in a bemused smile. It was then she realized that Nia had disappeared, leaving the two standing alone in the empty hallway.
"Uhh...We should get going," Malia spoke up, scratching awkwardly at the nape of her curly Afro.
Josh nodded, pausing as his eyes scanned her up and down again. "This what you wearin'?" he inquired.
She made a quick, albeit thorough twirl to show off her outfit, a short, figure-hugging beige dress accompanied by a black pair of furry knee-high Uggs. "Yeah, why? What's wrong with it?"
"It's a lil' chilly, no? I mean, don't get me wrong, you look real good, it's just-" Catching himself, he trailed off nervously before he could say anything else inappropriate.
"My jacket is right here, I'll be fine. But if I do get too cold, I'm sure you can keep me warm." Her smile was syrupy sweet as she let the innuendo sink in. The awkwardness was melting away, leaving only the sexual synergy they were both accustomed to.
Josh chuckled to himself and stepped closer to her. "A'ight, I see what'chu tryna do," he said in a lower, huskier timbre that made her loins flutter. "Let's get outta here before I do sum'n we'll both like."
She wanted to ask what was stopping him but instead took the hand he held out to her. It was big and protective and the gentle way he rubbed his thumb over hers always made her feel safe. Together they left the building and into the indoor parking lot. He helped her put her things in the trunk of his Ford Expedition rental, and she fought the urge to stare at his ass when he bent over.
As they began their journey, her gaze landed on her on-again, off-again 'boyfriend', his own fixed on the road ahead. Wearing a fitting dual-colored Nike tracksuit, he looked yummy himself. The hand that had held hers was now on the steering wheel, and she found herself wishing it was touching her again but on a more risqué part of her body this time. They were on a 'break' but she envisioned a lot of difficulty keeping things platonic tonight.
"Since when do you listen to Bon Jovi?" She broke the ice several minutes later, talking over the eighties rock ballad that was playing on the radio and was surprised it hadn't been turned off. "You always used to tell me to change that shit," she laughed.
"They not so bad, they got some good workout songs," he defended with a shrug. "How come you didn't take a flight tonight?" he asked.
She gave a shrug of her own. "I don't know. I probably should have. But with the weather and everything, there'd probably be tons of delays at the airport. I would have ended up sitting there all night. How about you?"
"Same. I prefer the open road anyway," he replied. "Drive fast, blast some good music, you know what it is." He shot her a grin, making selections on the GPS. "Everything good? You comfortable?"
Smoothing her dress down her crossed legs, she nodded and tilted her seat back. "Yeah, I'm good," she responded.
"So how was Christmas? Whatchu do? Spend time with your man?" Josh asked.
Malia snorted and flipped her hair. "Ain't no man. He's an insecure bum so he's gone. I stayed with my brother and his family for a few days, played with my nieces, they're so big now."
He wanted to feel bad about the way his heart leapt for joy about her relationship status. "I told you he was a bum from the jump, uce," he mumbled.
"Well, you were right. Congrats," she bit sarcastically.
"I ain't wanna be right though. I just want you to be happy," said Josh, exchanging a glance with her, his stare filled with its familiar warmth that was charged with something else.
Being here is a bad idea.
"What about you? You were with your boys and their mom, I'm guessing," she kept the conversation going.
"More of the boys, less of their mom," he clarified.
"That's it? No woman to warm your bed?"
He snorted and shot her a bombastic side-eye. "If I remember clearly, you sent the last woman I was with packin', with your razor-sharp ass tongue."
Malia burst out laughing. "Ha, that bitch? She's a clout-chasing airhead. One conversation with her and my IQ got fucked up. Stop messin' with those NXT bimbos, Joshua. It's not a good look."
"Why you so pressed though?" He had an idea, but he wanted to hear it straight from the horse's mouth.
"I'm not pressed. You smarter than that. She wasn't good for you."
"And you know this, how?"
Because she ain't me. None of them are. "I just know," was all she said.
"Huh. We seem to 'know' a lot about each other," Josh noted, "So why don't you want us to stay together?" he asked.
And there it is. "You already know the answer," she responded, with a hint of attitude.
"No I don't, so how 'bout you fill me in, huh," he retorted. They had stopped at a red light so he now had all the time to look her in the eye.
Exhaling a heavy sigh, she refused to get suckered in. "Because. Your roster is deep enough as it is," she mumbled.
"What roster?"
Malia huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. "Oh, we gonna play dumb now? I'm not the only woman you're fucking, Joshua."
"The last person I had sex with was you, right before you dumped me for ol' boy," Josh replied, annoyance creeping into his tone.
"Correction. I did not dump you. Dumping implies that we were dating," Malia argued. "I distinctly remember you saying you weren't looking for nothin' serious, so it ain't dumping if there's no relationship to dump."
The silence that followed was deafening, even with the music playing. The temperature in the car plummeted several degrees. Josh simply shook his head. "Damn, that how you feel all this time? Okay then." he tsked, releasing the brakes as the light turned green. "A'ight. Note taken."
The hurt swirling in his voice surprised her. Rattled, she opened her mouth to speak, but wisely decided to close it back. Because there really was nothing to say. This was the consequence of getting involved with someone without setting clear boundaries; the result of repeatedly holding off the simple task of defining a relationship — nothing but uncertainty and heartache. It was the bed she made long ago and now she had to lie in it.
But oddly enough, that seemed to be the appeal of entanglements; the thrill, the warped sense of freedom to do whatever you wanted to each other with no strings. But intimacy always had its attachments, and Malia had been attached to Josh for a long, long time with no idea how to cut the strings without getting hurt.
"The snow seems to be getting worse," she changed the subject and with good reason. They seemed to be driving into a storm. The snowfall was heavier and the nearly empty highway was turning white. "Are you sure we'll make it into Cleveland like this?"
Her question was answered only a few seconds later, by the flashing lights and flares up ahead. A car wreck, and a bad one judging from the amount of fire, rescue, and police crews on the scene. As Josh slowed the car to a crawl, they were greeted by a gruesome tableau.
The many bright, flashing lights cast a grotesque glow on the crumpled remains of an SUV. A black bag, zipped and strapped to a stretcher, was being loaded into the back of an ambulance. Malia's eyes widened with horror. The mangled car was the same type as theirs, and the driver's seat was covered in blood, a lot of it splattered on the white snow. "Oh no...Babe..." she breathed.
Her voice was tiny. Scared. Josh grabbed her hand and squeezed it repeatedly to get her attention. "Ay, don't look. Look at me," he cajoled, waiting for her to do so, running his thumb over hers to quell her panic. "I'll take the next exit. Let's find somewhere to crash until morning." He cringed. "Bad choice of words. Sorry."
"You don't mind stopping?" she asked, feeling a little sick. There was no way she was going any further with what she'd just witnessed.
"Personally, I'd rather be late gettin' where I'm going than never gettin' there at all."
"I agree. I'll check if there's any available hotels nearby," she offered, reaching for her phone in the console.
"You good?" he checked on her again, his fingers flexing around hers.
"I'm okay. It's just...that was horrible," Malia shuddered. "But you calmed me down. You've always been good at that." She smiled gratefully at him.
"Mm-hmm," he mumbled, as he lifted the back of her hand to his lips in a gentle kiss. He then rested his hand on her bare leg, running it up her smooth chocolate skin. Ironically, her dress gave him perfect access to the sensitivity of her inner thigh, and he allowed his fingers to dance over it.
Malia cast her eyes down to watch his hand disappear under her dress. This was what she liked about him so much; his boldness, his sense of adventure. Only he could dare to touch on her while driving on a dark, sleety highway. "Boy, what are you doin'?" she asked as he squeezed her thigh. She tried to play it cool, tried to act like her skin had not been set ablaze by his touch.
"Keepin' you warm," he affirmed nonchalantly, as he slid his palm over her lace panties, his favorite on her, enjoying the feel of her moist warmth against the fabric. He had since learned that he couldn't stay mad at her for long. "I miss you," he whispered, breaching her underwear with one finger.
"I miss you too," she admitted, jerking as the finger slipped inside of her. "Oh, shit," she gasped, tilting her head back against the leather headrest.
"Phew, you wet as fuck," Josh whistled, eyeing up his ex with a Cheshire Cat-like grin. "Ol' boy wasn't fuckin' you like he should?"
Before she could answer, he slid another digit into her wetness, drawing another moan from her. She moved her legs further apart, causing her dress to ride higher up, and grabbed his wrist with both hands. "Fuck, yeah," she sighed, going slack in her seat.
Maybe it wasn't the brightest idea, Josh realized, as the sound of her wanton moans filled the car. As her pussy tightened around his fingers. He wasn't doing much for his own erect state by doing this, but the look on her face convinced him to keep going. He leaned over and kissed her cheek, keeping his eyes on the road. "How's that feel, hmm?" he asked.
The only response she could muster was another breathy moan while strengthening her grip on his wrist. She didn't want to come just yet, but between his fingers twisting deep inside her tightening core and the added heat rushing through her, she knew she wouldn't last long. She wanted this to last forever, just like every time she was with him; she clung desperately to every second, because each one was always better than the last. He just hit different. He always did.
The spell broke when she heard him curse and he abruptly stopped, slipping his fingers out of her. "The fuck?" she whined.
"Sorry, I had to," Josh explained, pointing. The smoky haze of passion and frustration cleared quickly enough for her to realize they had left the expressway and were now pulling into the parking lot of a hotel. Crossing her arms petulantly, she sat up straighter and pouted. "Goddamn tease. You ain't slick," she grumbled.
"Nope. But you are," he emphasized, holding up his fingers covered in her essence and bringing them to his mouth. "Mmm, sweet and spicy, like always."
His dirty snicker had her pussy clenching again. This man was going to be the death of her.
Parking the Expedition in front of the hotel door, they rushed in with their bags to the check-in desk and found the exhausted-looking receptionist behind the counter. It was clear they'd had a massive influx of people and that she was the only one handling everything.
"You're just in luck. We have one room left," the lady replied when Josh asked her if they had any vacancies. "It's probably our smallest room and only has one queen-sized bed, but it's perfect for a lovely couple like yourselves," she smiled warmly.
"We'll take it," Josh responded, handing over his credit card before Malia could reject it. Given the state of the weather outside and that horrendous crash they came across, it was likely the best, safest option.
They got the keycards and made a quick stop at the nearby Chipotle to get some food. Josh paid again, boxing Malia against the counter with his big frame and frowning menacingly at the cashier who had the nerve to flirt with her. Though there technically was no territory to mark, she didn't mind. Besides, it was cold outside and his body heat was inviting and much needed. Afterwards, they returned to the hotel and made it into the small room that was warm, toasty, and quite clean, making them feel a bit better that they wouldn't be stuck in some Bates Motel-type murder house.
"Last time we were stuck in a room together, we spent all afternoon working out how many pinning combinations we could make each other come in," Malia reminisced as she bit into her burrito.
"Yeah. I remember winning," Josh grinned proudly. "You can have the bed, by the way," he gestured to her. "Imma sleep on the couch, give you some space."
"Why?" Malia gave him a stern look. "The bed is big enough for both of us. Plus, your back will be fucked up if you sleep on that lil ass couch."
She wasn't wrong; the couch felt rather firm and it wouldn't be pleasant. Josh was trying to be a gentleman, but he ultimately agreed since driving tomorrow with a backache did not sound ideal.
After finishing their meals, they settled in, and Malia texted the Talent Relations rep to inform them of her and Josh's whereabouts. Unfortunately, the weather forecast on TV was pretty grim as they were expecting upwards of forty inches of snow. Getting to their destination in time tomorrow would be a tough ask.
Josh used the bathroom first to give Malia some privacy. When he re-emerged, she was stripped down to a short white bathrobe that did nothing to hide that body of hers, giving him a little peek of her voluptuous behind as she picked up her toilet bag.
Fuck.
"Babe, do you got a spare shirt I can sleep in?" She stood back upright, her throat drying up at the sight of his towel hanging low on his hips. She watched the rivulets of water drip down his tattooed chest and felt parched.
Josh swallowed. "Sure, I got somethin'." He crossed the room, reached inside his open luggage and pulled out a 'YEET' hoodie. "This okay?"
He gazed into her eyes, and Malia felt her knees quiver, almost like they were threatening to collapse beneath her. "Yeah, thanks," she smiled, taking the hoodie.
"You called me babe again." There was a small, teasing smile on his face.
Malia felt her face burn. "Oh, um...Yeah. Habit. Sorry..." Lost for words, she quickly departed, silently willing her limbs to not give out on her.
Waiting until the door had closed behind her, Josh sank down on the bed and tried to focus on the TV. He could hear her moving around. Brushing her teeth. Undressing. Rubbing his face, he groaned when he heard the shower start. After their argument in the car and what he did afterwards, his emotions were all over the place, and now they had to share this bed. Keeping his hands to himself was going to be a tough ask.
Keep your hands to yourself, Malia repeated to herself over and over as she finished up her skincare routine. It's just one night. Behave yourself. What happened in the car meant nothing.
Yes it did, the voice she fondly named 'Delulu', debated, He misses you, he said so himself. That's why he acted the way he did in the car. That's why he almost bit that cashier's head off in Chipotle.
She had a point. She recalled the full-blown lust in his eyes as he touched her, the eager movement of his fingers inside her as though he couldn't stop himself. Overall, it felt good to know he wasn't quite over her just as she wasn't quite over him.
Don't do it, her other voice, dubbed 'You Right' because it always was, warned. You're just his plaything, always have been. Why do you want to play house with a guy who doesn't love you like you love him? He just misses the pussy. That's it.
Good point.
But I miss the dick too! 'Delulu' pouted.
'You Right' rolled her eyes. Too bad. Take another shower, a cold one this time.
With a heavy sigh, Malia wrapped up her hair and put on her pajamas for the night. The hoodie was big on her, reaching her thighs. She decided against panties, having made up her mind about the voice she was going to listen to.
She returned to the warmth of the bedroom, instantly landing on the ruggedly handsome man stretched out on the left side of the bed. His favorite side. His gaze flickered from the TV to her, his lips twitching into a small smile.
"You make my merch look so sexy, baby," he commented.
"Why thank you Daddy," she replied, then froze, her eyes wide. Shit, did she just say that out loud? Judging from the heated look in his eyes, the answer was yes. The tension in the room could be cut with a knife as they regarded each other.
Sitting up straight in the bed, Josh clapped his hands. "A'ight, enough of this. Come here," he growled.
She thought he would never ask. She hurried to the bed and crawled towards him. He sat up straighter and reached for her, their lips crashing together before he had finished pulling her onto his lap. All the weeks of pent-up urges and desires came pouring out of them both as they kissed like the desperate, needy souls they had become. They only pulled back long enough to take off his t-shirt before they embraced again. His bronzed skin was warm underneath her palms, the touch of his hands seemingly burning through the hoodie onto her own.
Without breaking the kiss, Josh shifted so that they were lying on their sides, helping her tug his sweatpants down his hips. Once they were gone, he pulled her tightly against him as he slid his leg between hers, draping her top leg over his waist. He then pushed his hands under her hoodie, his fingers digging into her waist to grind her against his thigh. Malia smiled at his surprised gasp, his realization that she was wearing his merch and only that. She knew he could feel the moistness of her core, smearing his upper thigh as their kisses got even more heated. She let him pull off the hoodie, and Josh's eyes blazed with need as he gathered her right breast in his hand and devoured it with sucks and licks. Meanwhile her hand wrapped around his dick, stroking for a few moments before easing him inside her.
"Oh, shit," Josh froze, his expression slightly panicked, "I ain't got-"
"Calm down, I still got my IUD. You good." She kissed his lips and reared back a little, letting him push fully inside her, and he ripped his mouth from hers in a low groan and tucked his face in her neck.
"Fuck, Malia..."
She moaned with him, gripping his muscular shoulders as he moved inside her, and groaned again when his hand scraped down her back to squeeze her ass cheek tightly.
"Mmmph..."
"Yeah, I know you like that," he whispered, slapping her ass this time, his breath hot and heavy against her face. "Say my name baby, call out for me."
"Joshua...Daddy..."
"Mm-hmm, I love it. God, you're fuckin' beautiful," he said, his voice rough with need as he tongue-kissed her slowly, matching his grinding thrusts, sending chills running all over her body.
"Ohhh," she gasped, tensing in his arms, bewildered by her desire for him.
"Relax. I gotchu," he promised with another hungry, borderline sloppy kiss. He was nearing the pit of her stomach with his lengthening strokes, but he wanted more. He held up her thick thigh, automatically sliding him even deeper inside her. A big smile lit up his face as her mouth fell open; he knew she could feel all of it, the head of his dick toying with her g-spot, her breathing quickening as her slick moisture made its presence known with every push of his dick into her.
"Hear that?" Josh whispered, "Hear how wet you are?"
Malia dug her nails into his skin, staccato breaths pulling from her lungs as he rammed up into her again and again. "Shit," she whined, "Aw fuck, please don't stop," she begged, tears gathering in her eyes at the thought of him ceasing his actions.
"I ain't stoppin' baby." He couldn't seem to stop kissing her, doing it again as he increased his speed, his dick all up in her wet pussy. The sensations were dizzying, taking her to another dimension. "Uuuunh," she cried out with a shudder, the flutter of her pussy around his cock sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.
"You wanna come, babe? Wanna come for Daddy huh?" He pressed his forehead against hers, his hypnotic eyes holding her gaze as her whimpers for him grew louder. "Come, Malia," he urged with gritted teeth, his heart pounding from the emotions vibrating through him. "Come, baby girl. Nut on Daddy's dick. You look so beautiful when you come."
Malia heard what sounded like waves crashing in her ears. Immediately her body seized up, and her voice was a high-pitched cry as the pleasure ripped through her. Moaning his name repeatedly, her head fell back and she saw stars as the bliss took over.
Man, she missed being touched like this, kissed like this...fucked like this.
Still trembling, she was vaguely aware of him pulling out, letting her leg down and rolling on top of her. Stroking her face, he stared at her with a mix of wonder and tenderness and something else she couldn't quite determine in his eyes.
"What?" she pressed.
Josh licked his lips, looked away for a second and then back at her.
"I love you."
She expected to be shocked, stunned by his declaration. Instead, it felt more like a eureka moment, like she had finally cracked a passcode she had been struggling with for eons, like the world had at last righted itself after an eternity of confusion.
"What took you so long?" she asked, emotion seeping through her tone.
"I don't know," he confessed, and when her brows furrowed, he elaborated. "I just know I can't do this no more. I'm fuckin' tired. I been feelin' this way for too long. You the only one that makes me feel like this."
"Like how?" she breathed. She wanted to hear it, wanted to know if his agony has been anything similar to hers for the past couple of months.
"Like I'm empty inside when I'm not with you. Even when I'm with someone else, I feel like I'm cheating on you," he went on, suddenly feeling free, unburdened. "I can't stop thinking about you, can't function...I don't just want sex, Malia. That's all good but I wanna be your man. For real this time. I want you."
There it was again, that intensity in his eyes that never failed to steal what was left of her breath. If this was a dream, she did not want to wake up. "I love you too. I wanna be with you. Let's not break up ever again. I don't like not being around you," she admitted.
"Same here," he said, covering her mouth with his. This kiss was so passionate, so deep and all-consuming, that she struggled to hang on to her sanity. She groaned against his mouth as he found his way back inside her with a couple of swift, seamless strokes. Her wetness instantly enveloped him again, prompting his hips to roll seemingly on their own accord. Malia wound her arms around him, holding him as close to her as possible. There was no more talk after that, letting their bodies do the talking, writhing together as if they were meant to exist that way.
"Wrap your legs around me, baby," he told her.
Immediately, she wound them around his waist with her ankles locked tight behind his lower back as he rocked into her. She moved with him, matching his tempo in a sweet symphony. There was no space between their flesh; and whatever tiny space remained was closed off with delicious, decadent kisses with lots of tongue. They savored every second in each other, every gasp and moan they elicited from the other. Her wetness compromised the friction between them as his dick slipped in and out of her with ease that still kept her walls snug and taut around him.
"God, you feel so good, baby," she moaned in his ear, weaving her fingers through his soft hair, anchoring him to her as though fearful that he would slip away at any given moment.
"I can feel you dripping all over my dick. You make me wanna pound this good pussy," he mumbled against her neck, his tongue swiping over her heated skin.
"Then pound it," she murmured, spearing him with a hot, hungry look when their eyes met. "Pound my pussy, Daddy, I need it," she practically begged, her voice a pleading whine.
"Bet." Caressing her thighs for a few seconds, he then propped her legs on each of his broad shoulders. Her gaze met the ceiling, clouded over with lust as he hunched over her, working his big dick in her. All she could see within the bluish hue of the small room was his larger, muscular body looming over her, like a glowing, almost nightclub-like dreamscape. His chest tattoos were a beautiful mural that she couldn't stop herself from worshiping, and she leaned up to drag her tongue along his nipple, flicking the hard bud playfully as she caressed his triceps. She was rewarded with harder snaps of his hips, his balls mashing against her ass from how deep he was digging. Every time she tried to look at it, she would grow weak from the sensitivity and fall back against the bed.
"Fuck, Joshua..."
"Mmhmm, I know it feel good. Your tight little pussy is creaming for me," he rasped. Holding her down to the bed, he circled his hips while buried in her for good measure, making her pussy greedily grip the entirety of his girthy length and wringing moans of pleasure from both of them. Dipping her hand down between her thighs, she rubbed on her clit only for her eyes to roll back as an intense fire lit inside her like a firework. Then, clearly intending to destory her, he sat back on his knees and wrapped his arms around her thighs, holding them to his chest as he thrust faster and harder.
"Oh my god," Malia sighed, planting one hand up against the headboard to steady herself. She could feel her breasts bouncing recklessly with each stroke, felt his long fingers grab one and massage it in his hands, then the other, arousing her even more. His dick pulsed inside her as she tightened around him with increasing frequency. She willingly let him take her as he wanted, because she wanted to feel all of him, savor the sight of him breaking down and plunging headfirst into that secret place of pleasure that belonged to them and them alone.
The tricky part was Josh wanted to take her there first. He switched up again by pinning her knees into the pillow on either side of her head, opening her wide. He fucked her like a man possessed, the force of his movements knocking the bed hard and repeatedly against the wall. His hard, pounding thrusts had her pushing her face into the pillow and screaming into it. They hoped the room was soundproof. Either way, he didn't stop, not until the coil inside her body unraveled, and Malia screamed again as she came, hard and hot, her orgasm flushing through her like a tidal wave. It was the sweetest, the realest, the product of the joining of not just their bodies, but something deeper, too.
Josh must have been thinking the same thing, because when he stopped to stare her down again with those beautiful eyes of his, they glittered with warmth and affection. They gazed at each other, the stunned joy of their shared feelings morphing into something richer, something fiercer. He really did love her, she could see it right there on his face. She didn't quite know how she managed to miss it before.
The air between them thickened as they remembered they were still naked and entwined. Reverting back to their primal, passionate state, Josh moved again, thrusting all up in her dripping tightness. Malia gripped his hips to pull him deeper, her fingers digging into the flesh of his ass as he pounded into her with newfound ruthlessness. The mattress squeaked underneath them, mixing with their moans and whimpers and the wet slapping sounds of their bodies. He was close; his strokes became increasingly erratic, his grunts heavier and more vocal, his cock pulsing inside her pussy and his balls tightening.
"Fuuuck, I'm comin' baby, come catch this nut," he pulled out of her and quickly straddled her torso, stroking his dick in her face. Malia opened her mouth wide and poked out her tongue, watching his gorgeous face twist in painful pleasure as he unloaded in her mouth, thick spurts of his salty sweet cum flooding her tongue. Completely turned on, she rubbed herself with one hand and grabbed his dick with the other, stroking him harder to milk him to the last drop. His deep, throaty groan broke her all over again, plummeting her into another incredible orgasm, brought on by the sheer power of his.
Josh's chest heaved as he watched her slap his dick on her open tongue, coated white with his release. He then ordered in a husky voice, "Swallow it."
Malia obeyed heartily, slipping his cum down her throat then gently sucked him off for a couple of seconds, moaning softly from the unique taste of him mixed with her. Josh fought off the urge to nudge his dick deeper into her mouth and pulled away to lie down next to her. The realization of what had just happened must have hit both of them at the same time, because with one glance at each other, they burst out laughing.
"Damn," was all she had the energy to utter, allowing him to pull her against him as their joint laughter rumbled between them. He fucked the shit out of her. She felt like a brand new woman, even now, as he ran his hands all over her body, gifting her with a breathless kiss to her succulent lips. "I guess Lina's plan worked," she giggled, snuggling against him.
"Yeah," Josh agreed, his features suddenly serious as he carefully tucked a loose piece of her hair back underneath her scarf. "I ain't like how you be pushin' me away, Malia," he grumbled, "Don't be scared of us and what we got."
Not for the first time, she wished she'd been brave enough to express her true feelings. "It's not you I'm scared of... I'm scared of us falling apart if we become serious, and I don't wanna live without you," she confessed.
Josh chuckled and pressed his mouth to each of her palms. "You already can't," he smirked.
She rolled her eyes good-naturedly and smacked his arm. "You don't gotta agree."
"It's the truth though. But like I said, I love you and I'm not going anywhere. I mean that," he promised.
Hearing those three words from him again made her feel all giddy inside. "I love you, too," she whispered, smiling softly against his lips when he dropped a tender kiss to hers.
"How long's it been since we last fucked?" he inquired.
Two months and three weeks, but who was counting? "Couple of months," she answered, keeping it cool.
"Shame on us. I think we can make up for it, right?"
Malia raised an eyebrow when he started to crawl down her body, sprinkling butterfly kisses down her belly until his head was between her legs. Her body flushed with need. "You know we need to go to bed, right?" she questioned, her fingers sneaking into his hair despite her half-hearted protest.
"I know. But this pretty pussy is callin' my name." He winked at her and bit gently on her inner thigh, dangerously close to her throbbing treasure, soothing the skin with a wet lick. Her keening moan was all he needed to hear. "Now lay your sexy ass back and let Daddy eat."
And with that, he bent his head and spread his mouth over her, wiping every rational thought she owned with mind blowing pleasure.
THE END
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The Essential USWNT Friendship Series: Kelley and Sonnett
Who you are: a person who has stumbled across this post because you are gay, and/or someone who wants to get into the women's world cup and the USWNT but whose fandom experience requires knowledge of the Narratives And Friendships
What this isn’t: an endorsement of being weird to players in public spaces (in real life or comment sections, or on unlocked Twitter accounts)
What this is: a (hopefully) comprehensive collection and explanation of the (public!) friendship between two fan-favorite members of the 2023 WC squad
I know I’m missing stuff and it’s likely I’ll come back to add to this! Every time I try to add anything to this post the draft editor throws me an error message so consider this a part one. Please note this is a sideblog 🫶🏼
EMILY SONNETT
29 (as of the beginning of the 2023 Women’s World Cup)
Born in Virginia, but raised in the northern suburbs of Atlanta, Georgia
Attended the University of Virginia, graduated with a degree in Sociology
Was originally a midfielder, later converted to defense. Primarily plays centerback, but can play fullback on either side, and defensive mid
She is a Sagittarius (this is important)
KELLEY O’HARA
34 (as of the beginning of the 2023 Women’s World Cup)
Born and raised in the southern suburbs of Atlanta, Georgia
Attended Stanford University, graduated with a degree in science, technology and society with a focus in environmental engineering
Was originally a forward (and in fact won the Hermann Trophy as college soccer’s top player, as a forward) but converted to play fullback on either side
She is a Leo (I told you it was important. Twin fire signs 🔥)
THE BASICS
Sonnett’s first cap was against Brazil on October 25, 2015–she started and played all 90 minutes as a centerback (beside Becky). Kelley was on the bench.
On Feb 15, 2016 they played together for the first time! They both started against Puerto Rico and Kelley scored!
Kelley was a good mentor to Sonny immediately, her little Georgia peach padawan
They didn’t appear to really get close until winter 2016-2017, when they trained together in Atlanta during the offseason and started to hang out in a smaller group and one on one
Eventually they played on the same team (Washington Spirit in the 2021 and 2022 seasons) and won a championship together! (2021)
It was Kelley's first NWSL playoff run and her first championship, but Sonny's second championship (she won with the Thorns a few years before)
Kelley scored the game-winner in the championship final, in overtime, as a header. She does not typically score, much less with her head (she is like 5'4'' on a good day). It was insane.
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PRE-SPIRIT
Once they were friends they were BEST FRIENDS. Kelley loves to annoy Sonnett and has since day one. Couples massage!!, training together with Moe Brian
Typical rookie/vet prank but cuter because they're besties: BOO!
They drink coffee together: Sonnett Sunday, theee Kelley O'Hara,
Sonny is secretly an artist (seriously, she can draw): Lactose Tolerant Cow
They dance together so much. Seriously, so much (bonus Rose). In the car, anywhere.
They hype each other up: Snacks at the beach, blue on navy, flexin, cutest sports girl ever, Sonnett is an undercover singer,
Even their friends have pointed out their similarities. Are they the same or are they the same?
The 2019 World Cup parade was deeply chaotic: please beer and god they drank nonstop idk how they survived, they also napped on the plane back from france with pinoe and ashlyn
they help each other out: cold towel, guest coach kelley,
They threw out the first pitch for the Braves after the World Cup (with Mal, whose husband Dansby played for the Braves at the time)
They also made an appearance at an Atlanta United game together
They were chaotic in every team picture, X,
they took on the Tokyo olympics together (feat many teammates)
they were extremely annoying in the BFF quiz while Kelley and Alex tried to win (link to the BFF quiz episode below in required viewing section)
THE SPIRITS
Sonny's e-bike is their bike, not her bike, but sometimes they biked together too
More coffee adventures, in DC this time, X + X
Mentoring rookies, but this time together
When half the Spirit got COVID in 2021 and had to quarantine at a hotel in Portland, somehow they did not get tired of each other
Exploring restaurants together
Taking pictures of each other (they called each other Rick and Morty for a while which I try to forget), & with their bikes, & with matching orange beanies, more matching orange beanies
more dancing and celebrating, even celebrating carli as a duo, celebrating moving onto the nwsl final
getting jumpscared by their own rookies...together this time
being stinky and sweaty together and generally chaotic
cheering on the braves together on kelley's couch, being very loud and annoying
celebrating the spirit championship together, X + X + schwasted dancing with Kelley's girl together, doing a tiktok with Trinity and the trophy, making memes out of their championship cellies
showing off their championship rings together and celebrating the CBA signing at Audi together
they went to DC pride with the spirits
they developed this weird euopean cheek kissing thing
clowning in huddles together and doing tiktoks with the kids
Being annoying on the player's pod they recorded with Trinity and Andi (link to the pod below in the required watching section)
Still hyping each other up, of course: nice kick!, sonny's soft spirit fingers
POST-SPIRIT
Kelley took a pic of her abs when she got cleated at the CONCACAF tournament in 2022 and in solidarity, Sonny nearly took her shirt off
still taking lots of pictures and videos of each other, mostly Kelley. (I'm putting this in post-Spirit because although we didn't know it yet, Kelley already knew she was leaving DC)
Kelley literally left the Atlanta airport during her layover to hang out with Sonny on her birthday
loving on their Spirit rookies together, even after Kelley was off to NJ, +1 (Trinity's first goal in the 2023 WWC Send-off game)
celebrating Mal's wedding together with Andi and Rose
bringing each other up in every conversation
Being annoying about Taylor Swift
Sonnett almost killed Kelley within the first 30 seconds of them playing against each other for Gotham and the Reign and Kelley thought it was hilarious
OTHER PHOTO DUMPS / COLLECTIONS
Georgia girls
Glued together in Tokyo
More Spirits shenanigans
NT Camp besties
Kelley's visit to Portland in 2019
Hyping each other up in Instagram comments
General camp/NT shenanigans including the infamous "you're so wiggly" video
2019 WC Parade ridiciulousness
More coffee! Plus a cookie (and a "cookie")
MISC PHOTOGRAPHS THAT I JUST HAVE LYING AROUND
more of Kelley mentoring rookie Sonny on the NT
Kelley and Sonny in Atlanta in 2016 or 2017 (I don't remember exactly, I also cropped Moe Brian out of this but it was 800 years ago, sorry Moe)
A moment caught in the background of a post-2019-final celebration picture
Pre-2021 NWSL championship moments: not impressed with someone's pregame speech, Sonny wore 6 for the Spirit so they were neighbors, something Sonny was saying with her mouth full was very interesting to Kelley ,
Some more Spirit NWSL championship moments: they can't believe it, Kelley was beside herself, tongues out for the gals, I would pay to know what Kelley said here, another moment where I would love a transcript,
REQUIRED VIEWING
Kelley's episode of Laughter Permitted with Julie Foudy, where a few of her best friends surprise her with an appearance, including Sonny, Allie Long and Alex Morgan
The BFF Quiz Championship, moderated by Sonnett
The Player's Pod with Sonnett, Andi Sullivan, and Trinity Rodman
1v1 with Kelley O'Hara (pre-camp 2023 WWC)
Throwing the first pitch out with Sonnett, Kelley and Mal
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Hello all, and happy September! I'm excited to share my third quarterly book rec post for 2023. I had a great summer, particularly reading-wise, mixing books like Anna Édes (picked up at an indie bookshop in Budapest), Angel Blood (foraged at my hometown library's book sale), and Blue Flame (found at a new-to-me indie I found while pre-move shopping).
If you like these posts, you can find my very, very extensive archive of recommendation posts here, and my substack, where I recommend media every month for free, here. If you really like my work, and want commenting privileges + access to occasional essays/musings, consider becoming a paid subscriber –– it's totally not required, but means a lot!
Now, without further ado, my top nine books read between mid-June and now, in no particular order. I can't wait to see what you come up with on your own posts!
Emily Petit, Blue Flame
Sarah Rose Etter, Ripe
Dezső Kosztolányi tr. George Szirtes, Anna Édes
Sara Ahmed, On Being Included
Kwon Yeo-sun, tr. Janet Hong, Lemon
Fiona Mozley, Elmet
Davey Davis, X
Becky Chambers, The Galaxy and the Ground Within
John Singleton, Angel Blood
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30 Canadians in 30 days
EXPLANATION
COMING SOON
Day 1 - Evelyne Viens x Italian Roma Reader (flirty)
-> After Ev signs for Roma, she wants to discover the city so you offer to take her around.
Day 2 - Sophie Schmidt x Houston Dash Teen Reader
-> R is the Dash's new signing and ends up struggling with their mental health due to the critism and hate.
Day 3 - Jayde Riviere x Man UTD Reader
-> You and Jayde decide to prank the rest of the squad for April Fools
Day 4 - Lysianne Proulx x Portland Thorns Reader (suggestive)
-> Despite winning the game Lysianne is pissed at you for ruining her clean sheet.
Day 5 - Rylee Foster x Aussie Reader
-> Social Media Hard Launch
Day 6 - Kailen Sheridan x Teen Reader
-> R gets adopted by Kailen.
Day 7 - Chandra Davidson x Bartender Reader (suggestive)
-> After winning the league, the Benfica squad goes out to a club where they meet the reader who is working as a bartender. Chandra can't keep her eyes off you.
Day 8 - Jordyn Huitema x Reader
-> First Date Blurb
Day 9 - Switch!Cloé Lacasse x Reader (18+)
-> You really miss Cloé. (You don't play for club or country together)
Day 10 - Sabrina D'Angelo x Arsenal Reader (slightly suggestive)
-> You and Sabs celebrate your 2 year anniversary
Day 11 - Simi Awujo + CanWNT x Reader
-> You get injured before the game that is supposed to be your first cap.
Day 12 - Jessie Fleming x Barrista Reader
-> Jessie falls for the barrista at her local café
Day 13 - Top!Melissa Dagenais x Non-Player Reader (very suggestive)
-> Melissa comes home to Montreal and to you
Day 14 - Sarah Stratigakis x English Reader
-> Love at first sight Blurb
Day 15 - Marie Alidou x Reader (angst)
-> After not contacting each other since 2017, you meet again at international camp.
Day 16 - Gabrielle Carle x Hockey Player Reader
-> Social Media Fluff
Day 17 - Ashley Lawrence x Chelsea Reader (suggestive)
-> Before leaving for international break, you and Ash get a lil drunk and end up confessing some things.
Day 18 - Quinn x Reader
-> You're in a depressive episode so Quinny takes care of you.
Day 19 - 2012 Christine Sinclair x Reader
-> TBD
Day 20 - Julia Grosso x Italian Reader
-> Socia Media Fluff
Day 21 - Jade Rose + CanWNT x Reader
-> During your time in CEGEP you develop a dependency on pain meds. The team suspects something when you arrive at camp.
Day 22 - Vanessa Gilles x Reader (Hurt/Comfort)
-> You get tackled during a game and Vanessa goes into full protective girlfriend mode.
Day 23 - Stephanie Labbé x Non-Player Reader
-> TBD
Day 24 - Desiree Scott x Teen Reader
-> TBD
Day 25 - Janine Beckie x Injured Reader (angst + hurt/comfort)
-> Janine is there you during your recovery period
Day 26 - Clarissa Larisey x Swedish Reader
-> TBD
Day 27 - Nichelle Prince x Reader
-> TBD
Day 28 - Olivia Smith + CanWNT x Reader
-> TBD
Day 29 - Kadeisha Buchanan x Reader
-> Social Media Hard Launch
Day 30 - Adriana Leon x New Villa Player Reader
-> TBD
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2023 Bullet Journal Cover & Lists
- movies
- books
- physical music stickers
(typed list below cut)
Movies
X (2022) ★★★★★ 1/9
Pearl (2022) ★★★★★ 1/10
Jason X (2001) ★★★ 1/17
X (2022) ★★★★★ 1/26
Pearl (2022) ★★★★★ 2/11
Rosemary's Baby (1968) ★★★★★ 2/11
Harley Quinn: A Very Problematic Valentine's Day Special (2023) ★★★★★ 2/12
Skinamarink (2022) ★★★★ 3/8
Re-Animator (1985) ★★★★ 3/12
Ring (1998) ★★★★★ 3/12
Ju-On: The Grudge (2002) ★★★★ 3/12
I Know What You Did Last Summer (1997) ★★★★ 4/2
Scary Movie (2000) ★★★ 4/3
Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves (2023) ★★★★★ 4/5
Everything Everywhere All at Once (2022) ★★★★★ 4/18
Scary Movie 2 (2001) ★★★ 5/3
Scary Movie 3 (2003) ★★ 5/4
The Green Knight (2021) ★★★★★ 5/20
Black Panther: Wakanda Forever (2022) ★★★★ 5/21
Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania (2023) ★★ 6/6
Evil Dead Rise (2023) ★★★★1/2 6/27
Nimona (2023) ★★★★ 7/2
Barbarian (2022) ★★★★ 7/6
Malignant (2021) ★★★★ 7/7
Barbie (2023) ★★★★★ 7/23
Scream VI (2023) ★★★1/2 8/1
Saw (2004) ★★★★ 8/1
Frozen (2010) ★★ 8/2
Resident Evil: Death Island (2023) ★★★★ 8/21
Studio 666 (2022) ★★★★ 9/4
The Exorcist (1973) ★★★★1/2 9/4
Saw II (2005) ★★★★ 9/9
Saw III (2006) ★★★1/2 9/9
Saw IV (2007) ★★★1/2 9/9
Saw V (2008) ★★★ 9/9
Saw VI (2009) ★★★ 9/9
Saw 3D (2010) ★★ 9/9
Jigsaw (2017) ★★★ 9/10
Miss Americana (2020) ★★★★ 9/10
Spiral: From the Book of Saw (2021) ★★1/2 9/17
Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse (2023) ★★★★1/2 9/24
Saw (2004) ★★★★1/2 9/25
Saw II (2005) ★★★★1/2 9/26
Dracula (1931) ★★★★ 10/1
Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter (1984) ★★★1/2 10/1
Friday the 13th: A New Beginning (1985) ★★★★ 10/1\
House of 1000 Corpses (2003) ★★★★ 10/8
Friday the 13th (1980) ★★★★1/2 10/13
Taylor Swift: The Eras Tour (2023) ★★★★★ 10/19
Saw VI (2009) ★★★1/2 10/28
Saw 3D (2010) ★1/2 10/29
Saw X (2023) ★★★★1/2 11/6
Saw IV (2007) ★★★1/2 11/20
Saw X (2023) ★★★★1/2 11/20
Terrifier (2016) ★★★1/2 12/4
Hellraiser III: Hell on Earth (1992) ★★ 12/4
Saw V (2008) ★★★1/2 12/4
Terrifier 2 (2022) ★★★1/2 12/11
The Green Knight (2021) ★★★★★ 12/18
Sonic Christmas Blast(1996) ★★1/2 12/22
Black Christmas (1974) ★★★★★ 12/23
Black Christmas (2006) ★★★1/2 12/24
Saltburn (2023) ★★★★ 12/29
Taylor Swift: Reputation Stadium Tour (2018) ★★★★★ 12/30
Books
The Ballad of Black Tom by Victor Lavalle 1/2
The Witcher: The Last Wish by Andrzej Sakowski 1/12
We Can Never Leave This Place by Eric Larocca 1/14
Causes and Cures in the Classroom by Margaret Searle 1/29
Vox Machina: Kith & Kin by Marieke Nijkamp 2/1
Black is the Body by Emily Bernard 2/4
A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. Maas 2/18
The Anthropocene Reviewed by John Green 2/19
Black Klansman by Ron Stallworth 2/26
The Dark Tower V: Wolves of the Calla by Stephen King 3/7
Ring by Koji Suzuki 4/14
What Moves the Dead by T. Kingfisher 4/14
In the Time of the Butterflies by Julia Alvarez 5/8
Circe by Madeline Miller 5/19
When the Emperor Was Divine by Julie Otsuka 5/30
Things Fall Apart by Chinua Achebe 6/1
The Hellbound Heart by Clive Barker 6/25
The Way of Kings by Brandon Sanderson 6/28
The Lesbian Classics Get Me Off by Chuck Tingle 6/28
Icebreaker by Hannah Grace 7/5
Teacher of the Yearby M.A. Wardell 7/7
The Colorado Kid by Stephen King 7/17
This is How You Lose the Time War by Amal El-Mohtar & Max Gladstone 7/31
Camp Damascus by Chuck Tingle 8/4
The Writing Revolution by Judith C. Hochman & Natalie Wexler 8/10
You Can Go Your Own Way by Eric Smith 8/20
Phasma by Delilah S. Dawson 9/12
Small Spaces by Katherine Arden 9/27
Reforged by Seth Haddon 10/8
Fifty Feet Down by Sophie Tanen 10/23
The Exorcist by William Peter Blatty 11/22
Good Omens by Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett 12/2
Spoiler Alert by Olivia Dade 12/7
Wildfire by Hannah Grace 12/5
Interview With the Vampire by Anne Rice 12/12
Tender is the Flesh by Augustina Bazterrica 12/19
A Prayer for the Crown-Shy by Becky Chambers 12/20
Last Night at the Telegraph Club by Malinda Lo 12/28
Stowaway and Silent Song by Vera Valentine 12/29
Physical Music Media:
(this isn't all of the records/CDs I've gotten or listened to this year, but I figured I'd decipher the stickers I put in the book; these are all of the promo stickers on the outside of the plastic wrapping on the releases)
Beat the Champ - the Mountain Goats
Paradise - Lana del Ray
Red (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift
What's it Like? - Sure Sure
Did You Know There's A Tunnel Under Ocean Boulevard? - Lana del Ray
Stick Season - Noah Kahan
The Rest - boygenius
Midnights (Late Night Edition) - Taylor Swift
Raving Ghost - Olivia Jean
The Record - boygenius
Speak Now (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift
Dark in Here - the Mountain Goats
Bangerz (10th Anniversary Edition) - Miley Cyrus
God Games - the Kills
1989 (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift
#mine#studyblr#notes#aesthetic#bujo#bullet journal#bujolife#bujo aesthetic#bujoinspo#bujoblr#bujo list#2023 reap#booklr#books#film
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2077 Character OST
Tagged by @pozerjacket!
Vee's an upbeat, move fast, think faster kind of girl- so all her songs are high-tempo, blood-pumping jams! Johnny's secondhand listened to so much EDM/Dubstep/Eurobeat/Techno that he's unironically started liking it.
(They're jamming to 'No Mercy Only Violence- Skrillex Remix') in an extremely rare moment of peace.
Game Rules: Choose one of your characters and list song(s) that fit them.
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No Mercy Only Violence (Skrillex Remix)
Make Up Your Mind- Initial D
Karma- Alma (Vee's Main theme)
Gecko (Overdrive)- Oliver Heldens x Becky Hill/Matrix Remix
Sunny- Papa Ya
Roses- SAINt JHN (Imanbek Remix)
Glitter and Gold- Barns Courtney
You don't know me- Jax Jones Ft. Raye
Fuck with Myself- BANKS
Team- Iggy Azalea
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The next victims! No pressure, as always!
@just-a-cybercroissant @gloryride @a-pirate @caffeinatedrogue @themightiestpotato @wanderingaldecaldo
#cyberpunk 2077#johnny silverhand#oc:vee#a rare moment of peace between these two#Johnny will kill anyone who finds out he rocked out to SKRILLEX of all people
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rosecky!! my beloved rarepair ❤️
#or robecky?#beckrose??#don’t know the name for them yet#rose franklin#becky botsford#becky x rose#my art#wordgirl#wordgirl reboot#wordgirl fanart#fanart#art#wlw#illustration#character design#character redesign#fanwork
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Hello one and all, alters and headmates! I am Charlie! I like to make lists! I also hoard names! Are you looking for a name? GREAT! You can send an ask and request a specific aesthetic or origin of name, or you can look at my list!
With that said…
…Cracks knuckles…
Findo
Tach
Tails
Flicker
Tracer
Kat
Iris
Blu
Brick
Arlo
Sammy
Artie
Finn
Stein
Aleksandr
Vora
Olive
Luna
Nyx
Cyrus
Qrow
Orian
Cello
Onyx
Skye
Grim
Opal
Dawn
Azure
Fish
Bones
Poppy
Bronze
Eggs
Sparky
Specs
Snickers
Trout
Navi
Bingo
Chili
Bandit
Stripe
Busker
Socks
Brandy
Frisky
Winston
Lucky
Chucky
Bently
Judo
Rusty
Max
Honey
Indie
Calypso
Striker
Merle
Moxxie
Vex
Ant
Bugger
Bee
Spider
Tails
Hook
Indigo
Amber
Coco
Coral
Scarlet
Ivory
Jade
Ruby
Emerald
Chuck
Loden
Copper
Hamelin
Neo
Shepard
Cinnamon
Visor
Macalister
Soul
Hack
Hiccup
Flynn
Rider
Astrid
Jay
Raven
Robyn
Bolt
Dagger
Viper
Tracer
Cornwall
Flock
Sapphire
Crystal
Ghost
Mochi
Trick
Catra
Rose
Raven
Flip
Chani
Racket
Red
Crimson
Dragon
Runt
Scotch
Tellie
Gator
Croc
Crow
Goat
Duck
Creeper
Kuma
Jet
Jeep
Draco
Poppy
Sombra
Raine
Squish
Spike
Blaze
Ender
Drake
Sandy
MK
PJ
DJ
CJ
MJ
King
Creak
Shadow
Clay
Dusty
Miles
Dart
Willow
Antonius
Husk
Moth
Cypher
Jin
Yin
Yang
Daisy
Gray / Grey
Alistair
Halo
Angel
Cake
Fennec
Fox
Null
Lull
Bastion
Lucky
Sun
Star
Cosmo
Tweety
Vox
Nerys
Sonic
Bark
Birch
Oak
Cherry
Blossom
Peaches
Velvet
Shell
Coffee
Valley
Fang
Moot
Redpath
Pudding
X
V
Jr
Ether
Fig
Trunk
Joy
Frogger
Snowflake
Snowball
Snow
Jumper
Racket
Flare
Vendetta
Loonie
Coin
Six
Eleven
Tropica
Stelina
Mojave
Ink
Sud
Fender
Zero
Pollen
Wysteria
Page
Ozias
Rex
Tortch
Buck
Nickel
Stripe
Lynch
Tramp
Wolf
Pup
Tank
Jhariah
Kharma
Zenith
Sparrow
Prism
Lemon
Mune
Lamb
Pyke
Diamond
Parker
Graves
Fizz
Nugget
Melody
Tink
Blight
Fangless
Ambress
Vulture
Eclipse
Luka
Bangle
Constance
Constantine
Sommar
Babble
Clank
Bobble
Chipper
Aidan
Slate
Tin
Twire
Zephyr
Silver
Misty
Faunus
Atlas
Birdie
Brook
Cedar
Chip
Coal
Daisy
Ember
Faye
Fate
Fern
Flint
Harmony
Helios
Ivy
Junx
Kit
Lyria
Phoebe
Piper
Lady
Beacon
Elos
Rumble
Ida
Cross
Zed
Scootie
Smidge
Clauger
Happy
Sonny
Hath
Soldier
River
Song
Clawtor
Videl
Legen
Onen
Chunk
Reid
Pop
Cobra
Cash
Clover
Saris
Volante
Donna
Belladonna
Gale
Chopper
Morphias
Vidia
Loft
Kape
Levi
Licker
Howl
Dustin
Newt
Creek
Breezy
Polaris
Blight
Archer
Sirius
Warren
Dream
Goon
Cookie
Ranger
Amity
Jericho
Viggo
Besko
Asra
Alice
Olaf
Mossfeld
Issic
Missy
Rascal
Creasy
Nonya
Hex
Pita
Miguel
Manuel
Rayburn
Daisy
Dash
Lucky
Becky
Steele
Cylo
Featherstone
Kingston
Netherfield
Reacher
Saltburn
Quick
Rubble
Dust
Brimstone
Humble
Ado
Grover
Norvanos
Leshy
Blade
Cooper
Calcium
Leo
Leonardo
Lebony
Silver
Linzier
Pearl
blackberry
Tatin
Bud
Raphael
Pebble
Mina
Linda
Oolong
Daeo/Dayo/Dao
Inco
Ketlyn
Risa
Ines
Lora
Flock
Lux
Rix
Reah
Destinty
Bet
Ange
Krixa
Lalien
Gloom
Bug
Rozy
Mars
Screech
Jenny
Robert
Patrick
Pierre
Rosemary
Henderson
Mayfield
Sinclair
Sullivan
Hart
Solace
Daughtler
Stoll
Gatlin
Yearwood
Amos
Graves
Rothschild
Halley
Spektor
Presley
Redd
Blackwood
Notvletti
Valerie
Milo
Marian
Lychee
Aiden
Nova
Vel
Bel
Yuri
Puro
Pluto
Ramona
Angel
Nada
Shen
Mog
Hania
Udge
Kinetic
Kikos
Wathel
Dupa
Sierre
Jimor
Teddy
coc
Scara
River
Shade
Foenem
Duck
Emily
Toast
Reunna
Ichigo
Rae
Sonic
MoonL
Lennus
cabaran
Marto
Leveer
Granite
#alter names#names for alters#osdd#did#endo neutral#names#list of names#random names#good names#introjects#osddid#fictives#need names? I got names#name hoard#name requests#names for you
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Forgetful
Pairing: Liv Morgan x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Fluff!
Word Count: 1,085
Summary: You and Liv try to remember y’all’s first kiss, but the stories don’t add up.
A/N: I found this kinda funny. Hope You Enjoy!
You sat in the catering with your friends in Liv's lap, giggling at something Naomi said. Just then all y'all's attention was turned to the TV, seeing Seth and Becky kiss for the first time.
Gasps echoed around the arena and backstage as no one saw it coming. No one would've expected them to be dating. When the couple walked back, they were met by clapping and cheering.
Seth went off to go take a shower while Becky sat with y'all. "Congratulations, Becks!" Becky gave a small wave, dismissing it. "That wasn't our first kiss, y'know?" The girls only shook their heads.
"To us it was. You've never told us about y'all!" Liv had a small pout on her face. "Yeah, I told y'all about me and Y/n and I remember our first kiss like it was yesterday. We getting ready for a date and-
Liv's Flashback.
You put the finishing touches of makeup on before smiling to yourself. You've really outdone yourself tonight, but it was mainly for your date Liv.
You and Liv have been talking at the arena leading to this date. You were nervous, but Liv was a sweet girl so you knew everything was gonna be fine. Just then, a knock at the door brought you out your thoughts.
You quickly opened it revealing a shocked looking Liv. "What is there something on my face?" You worriedly began wiping your face, trying to get whatever it was off. "No, it's just you're so beautiful." You blushed at her compliment taking her hand.
Liv smiled, jumping up and down. "There's this new fancy restaurant that I've been wanting to go to, so I chose you to come with me!" Your heart fluttered at how happy she was. "Awe, thank you Liv." She helped you in her car before driving off to the place.
When you got there it sure was fancy. Red and gold everywhere, people dressed in beautiful dresses and handsome tuxedos. A lady sat you at your table and then y'all ordered.
"What may I get y'all this evening?" You and Liv looked over the menu and came up with an agreement. "Yes, can we get a big plate of Chicken Alfredo?" The waitress looked confused, but didn't say anything. "Of course, I'll be back out shortly."
As y'all waited for your food, y'all began talking about work, family, and many other things. Your food was placed on the table and y'all dug in fast.
You were so busy eating that you didn't realize you were sucking on the same noodle as Liv. You both were determined to eat the noodle and before you knew it, y'all were pulled together in a quick kiss. You two pulled back instantly with shuttered apologies, but still continued eating.
End of Liv's Flashback
Liv smirked proudly, arms crossing over her chest. "That's how we had our first kiss." Your brows scrunched down in confusion. "Wait, I don't remember it like that." Liv looked at you this time, shocked. "It did happen because that's when we went to the restaurant 10 minutes away from our house."
The girls watched in amusement as you both had your disagreements. "No Liv, that happened last week!" Liv paused before thinking about the Chicken Alfredo she ate last Thursday. "Oh, yeah. My bad." You rolled your eyes looking at everyone. "This is what actually happened-"
Your Flashback
You and Liv sat behind a couple of crates backstage, giggling like little children. Y'all planned to jump scare anyone who comes by. You and Liv have become 'an easy target' backstage, meaning anyone could say or do anything to y'all and not do anything about it.
Now, it's time. You and Liv watched Mandy Rose all by with a cake in her hand, dressed in a new black and gold dress, hair and makeup freshly done. You and Liv did a silent countdown before jumping out. "BOO!" The sync yelling caused Mandy to slip and fall, making the cake fly in the air, landing on her face and in her hair.
It took her a moment before letting out an ear piercing scream. "Are you freaking kidding me!?" You and Liv took off running when you heard Sonya coming. "Where are they!?" You and Liv ended up hiding in a dark closet, waiting for Mandy and Sonya to go past the closet. "Do you think they're gone?"
You shrugged your shoulders, peeking out the crack in the door. "Where's the light in here?" There was barely any room, with y'all's feet almost touching. Liv tried feeling for the light switch, but failed. "Oh wait, what's that?"
Liv reached for something behind you and you felt something being moved beneath you. "Wait Liv don't-" It was already too late when she moved the box under you, making you and Liv tumble down.
That wasn't the only thing that happened because you felt something soft on your lips. The sound of the door opening made your eyes shoot open. You then saw Liv on top of you, foreheads almost touching, and that when it hit you that y'all were kissing.
You were interrupted when you both got pulled away from each other. It was Mandy and Sonya ready to fight.
Y'all might have got your asses beat, but you did it before your first kiss.
End of Your Flashback
This time you smiled proudly as everyone heard your story. "Oh yeah, I remember that!" You and Liv shared a small peck, for celebration. "Y'all are both dipshits, that's not how it went." Everyone turned around to see the Women's Champ, Rhea Ripley.
"And how do you know that?" Liv challenged. "Because I was there." Liv paused, a look of confusion spreading to her face. "You were?" Rhea nodded her head.
"Yeah, the kiss happens because y'all were playing Twister and Liv fell on top of Y/n and your lips came together. Then, Liv got up and ran like a little girl to her room while Y/n just sat here with a goofy smile on her face."
You thought for a moment and began laughing. "That's definitely what happened!" The girls around the table laughed at how dumb y'all sounded telling stories that happened recently. Rhea then added, "It took me 2 weeks to get y'all to talk to each other so y'all could go on a date."
You and Liv wiped the tears away from your eyes from all the laughing y'all did.
Y'all are just so forgetful.
#liv morgan#liv morgan fluff#liv morgan imagine#liv morgan x reader#liv morgan smut#liv morgan wwe#wwe fluff#wwe imagine#wwe smut
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I Have Always Loved You
Fandom : Spy x Family
Relationship : Damian x Anya
My Flufftober 2023 contribution for the prompt : “Wait you love me?” - “I always have.”
I’m sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language. I hope you like it.
Summary : Damian sat alone in the back of the room and bounced one leg up and down. He had had enough. He wanted to leave and brood. But Anya had insisted that he be there and he could not refuse. They had just graduated and Becky wanted to celebrate by throwing a party. Their entire class was there. Especially James, Damian thought with a frown. This boy annoyed him extremely. Especially when he was too close to Anya.
Disclaimer : Spy x Family belongs to Tatsuya Endo.
@flufftober
AO3 / FF.NET
Damian sat alone in the back of the room and bounced one leg up and down. He had had enough. He wanted to leave and brood. But Anya had insisted that he be there and he could not refuse. They had just graduated. After all these years at Eden Academy, they were finally graduating and Becky wanted to celebrate by throwing a party. Their entire class was there. Especially James, Damian thought with a frown.
This boy annoyed him extremely. Especially when he was too close to Anya. During their first years at the academy, Damian had never really paid attention to him. They were in the same class, but they had never really spoken to each other.
One day, when they were twelve, James and Anya had been pair up for a presentation. It brought them closer together. They talked, they laughed, they spent their free time together. Of course, Becky was always with them, but Damian was too jealous to notice her. Even then, they were together, laughing. Ewen and Emile stood in front of him, blocking his view of Anya and James.
“Damian, why are you staying alone ?” Ewen asked.
“We graduated ! Come have fun !” Emile continued.
Both had huge smiles on their faces and they wanted their best friend to enjoy the party. It was true that he graduated and it was true that he had to celebrate. However, he had this knot in his stomach that prevented him from having fun. But just because he was in a bad mood it did not mean he had to spoil his friends' party. He stood up suddenly.
“I’m leaving,” he said.
He headed towards the exit, ignoring his two friends who asked him to stay. He went out and the fresh air hit him. He could feel the difference in temperature compared to the heat inside. Maybe some fresh air would help him to calm his nerves.
“Damian !”
His heart skipped a beat. Anya ? What was she doing there ?
“Is everything alright ?” She asked. “You left so quickly.”
“It’s okay,” he answered, pretending to be indifferent.
Anyway, he thought, how could she know if he was okay or not, since she spent all her time glued to James. Anya opened her eyes wide as if she was surprised. Had he answered too abruptly without realizing it ? He wanted to apologize, but Anya cut him off.
“Why don’t you like James ?”
For a second, Damian did not know what to say. He expected everything but that.
“Why did you say that ?” He managed to ask.
“You're not very nice to him. Even if you're not always very nice to everyone.”
Damian winced as he thought about how he had treated Anya when they were children. But she never held a grudge against him and had become his friend.
“With James it’s different,” Anya continued. “I can see you don't like him. If you got to know him...”
Damian rolled his eyes. She wanted him to become friends with James, but that was something he refused.
“You’ll see he’s very nice.”
“Forget it Anya.”
“I'm sure you could become friends.”
“I told you to forget it !”
Why was she insisting ? Why did not she understand that he did not want to be friends with James ? Why did not she see how he felt ? Anger and sadness rose within him. He brought his hand to his chest and clenched his fist, hoping to make the pain go away. If he became friends with James, he would have to put up with seeing him with Anya and that was impossible for him.
“Why are you reacting like that ?”
“Anya, stop.”
“Help me to understand.”
“Because I love you !”
Silence took over between them. Damian's words rang in their ears. He felt like his heart was going to explode. He never thought he would admit that he loved her that way. Anya looked at him, surprised. She opened and closed her mouth several times, before saying :
“Wait you love me ?”
Damian sighed and ruffled his hair. There was no point in hiding it anymore.
“I always have.”
Strangely, he felt good. Of course, he was afraid of her reaction, but he also felt free for having confessed his feelings to her. Even though he wished things were different and that he had not told her he loved her because of his jealousy towards James. He looked at Anya who was lost in thought. He heard her mutter :
“I understand now what was in your thoughts.”
“What ?”
Anya came back to reality and opened her eyes wide, as if she had been caught red-handed. This was not the first time she had done this, Damian thought.
“Nothing,” she replied.
“You don't have to answer me.”
“Why didn’t you ever tell me ?”
“The fear of being rejected, of losing you and that things will be different between us.”
“Is that why you are jealous of James ?”
She still talk about him. As if she knew what he was thinking, she took his hand to reassure him.
“You don’t have to be jealous of him. He's my friend, like Becky. And even though you're also my friend, how I feel about you is different than how I feel about Becky or James.”
She blushed and her hand shook slightly. It was the first time Damian had seen her like this. He wondered if she felt the same way as him. He felt hope rising within him. He squeezed her hand, hoping that he would convey to her what he felt. Without him expecting it, Anya stood on tiptoe and put her lips on his. It had only lasted a second, but for Damian, it had been the most beautiful second. Anya pulled away slightly.
“I love you too.”
She kissed him again and Damian kissed her back. He shyly put his arms around her and held her close. Nothing mattered except Anya. He loved her and she had just confessed to him that she loved him too and that was all that mattered.
The end
#flufftober#flufftober2023#spy x family#damianya#damian x anya#damian desmond#anya forger#damianya fanfiction#spy x family fanfiction#fanfiction#my writing
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Becky had the scare of her life.
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Rachel Daly x Reader
Part Three: Dashed Hopes
You loved bunking with Mary, she was always so full of life - dragging you into TikToks one after the other, playing pranks and joking around; she didn’t realise she was giving you so much confidence the more you hung out with her. Laying on your beds she was busy editing your latest dance when Rachel knocked on the door. Rolling over to face the window so you didn’t have to look at her she showed Mary something on her phone “I thought we could do this?” she asked quietly “oh me and (y/n) just recorded this one soz” her voice a little blunt but Mary was often like that so you didn’t know if it was intentional or not. “Ah, okay” Rachel replied sounding disappointed as she left the room. The atmosphere was nothing like what was portrayed on their accounts last tournament but I suppose she only has herself to blame for that. Everyone on the team knew by now what she had done and they all sided with you, she wasn’t outkast but there was definitely an eerie atmosphere around camp whenever she was in the room. You tried really hard not to feel guilty, if you hadn’t of told people what really happened then you would be miserable and living a lie, watching her live her best life while pretending you broke up with her and that wouldn’t have been fair on you.
Sitting with the other newbies at dinner one evening you chatted about your experience so far. Ebony had been called up to replace an injury and had had your back since Rachel left, she was your best friend in Houston and knew every gorey detail of your break up. Having her on the team made you feel a whole lot more settled and knowing for sure that someone had your back 100%. Ebony scoffed as the defender come striker approached your table and asked if you can try and get on for the sake of the team. She had tried to talk to you in the past few days but you were still too angry to give her the time of day, Rachel nodded understandably and walked away to sit by herself to eat dinner. You couldn’t help the guilt rising and decided to approach her, rolling your eyes at your own conscience making you a push over. “Look, this is my first senior call up and I’m gonna do what I need to do to cement my place on this team. I’m not gonna let you ruin this for me so I’ll be civil but I’m not gonna pretend I like you.” Rachel nodded and put her hands up like she accepted the very tiny olive branch you were offering.
Another day of training you were paired together, someone clearly thought you needed to work with each other which you guess is a feasible assumption. Hitting each other with the pads was quite therapeutic until he sleeve rose up uncovering your matching tattoo still in full view on her arm. You’d had yours covered a week after she left with the Houston H hand sign. “Thought you would have covered that by now” you said pointing at the Roman numerals of your Dash shirt number. Rachel shook her head “my tattoos are my story and you’re part of it whether you like it or not” she shrugged. Bit of a weird reply but you didn’t argue. “I bet Becky loves that!” you said in jest. “She doesn’t know what it’s for” she shrugged again, clearly not enjoying this interaction. You didn’t know that she had booked to get it covered but couldn’t go through with it before camp, Jordan informed you of this later in the day when you mentioned it.
During all the training sessions before the tournament started you did what you were told to do and kept your head down, whatever you were doing was impressing the boss as you worked your way into the starting line up and into Rachel’s usual position. She was benched. It was like the ultimate karma and it felt amazing but it became routine at the 70 minute mark for her to replace you as a super sub. Game after game she was chasing after you for lead goal scorer, trying desperately to prove her worth to Sarina and the team. As soon as she caught up with you, the next game came around and you ploughed through the rankings again. Managing your first hattrick in the Group 16 game you proudly walked away with the match ball; Sarina had allowed you to play all 90 minutes and Rachel came on to replace Russo this time and assisted your last goal. She didn’t mean to, she went for goal but you got in the way and made it yours. Sneaky behaviour but it’s all team work until it came to her - she wasn’t about to take away your last chance of a hattrick! Walking around the field with the team to clap the travelling fans you borrowed a sharpie from one of them and made your way around the squad asking them to sign your ball. There was one signature left to get and you can guess who it was!
Slowing down your pace to catch Rachel at the back of the group with Millie who walked off as she watched you approach. “Can you sign this please?” throwing her the ball and sharpie. “I don’t think I should, you stole my goal” she said with a forced smile, “I think it’s a fair trade - you stole my wedding, I steal your goal” you shrugged with a cheeky smile. Rachel laughed and agreed with you, “in fact, I think you owe me a few more” you nudged her gently. “Don’t get cocky now!” she said with seriousness. “Far too late for that, I’m going for golden boot!” catching the ball she threw back at you with her scribble on. “Yeah? Well I’m gonna give you a run for your money!” she grabbed your shoulders from behind. “I’m not threatened by you old lady, enjoy your last World Cup yeah” turning around you winked before jogging off backwards, making the ‘I’m watching you’ sign as you went and revelling in the fact you have so many more tournaments to look forward to while her time is nearly up.
Part Four
#rachel daly x reader#rachel daly#lionesses#woso x reader#woso masterlist#millie bright#jordan nobbs#mary earps#ebony salmon#woso community#woso fanfics#lionesses x reader#england women
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