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play a swan song for me, let it sing me to sleep by infinityinakiss
Fandoms: Women's Basketball RPF
28 Oct 2025
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she spots a blinking green light in the corner of her eye. a transmission.
azzi rolled closer, slipped on her headset and took a deep breath. here goes nothing.
"hello?"
"bueckers, checking in. how's it going, mission control?'
azzi stops a sigh from escaping her lips. "wrong profession."
"what?"
"mission control is a nasa thing. i'm your tech support."
paige lets out a laugh at that, and it catches azzi off guard. normally it took people a couple months to get azzi's dry humor, if they ever do. but here paige was, laughing, like any jab azzi threw at her would roll off like warm rain.
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my reflection tells me i wasn't made in god's image, but yours by rosiesweetsxo
Fandoms: Women's Basketball RPF
20 Aug 2025
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azzi and paige are soulmates, the government says so. so why does azzi not seem to agree?
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and i'd give myself to you (every time) by rosiesweetsxo
Fandoms: Women's Basketball RPF
01 Sep 2025
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azzi thinks she's going to have a normal (slightly dramatic but not too much) season as the newest bachelorette. then, paige bueckers steps out of the limo.
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Azzi doesn’t get sick. Ever. That’s the rule. Until she does—and it’s brutal. Fever, sore throat, the works. Luckily, Paige is there with lemon tea, playlists, and the kind of bossy tenderness that makes even soup dumplings and Bluey reruns feel like medicine. A sick day turns into something softer: proof that being cared for can be its own kind of love story.
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paige looks in the mirror and braces herself for the stranger looking back. she looked like everything she's never been. it was the most dishonest thing she's ever done to herself.
well, second most.
the agent takes his hand and pushes paige's hair off her shoulder. paige resists the urge to flinch.
"you want the league to grow, don't you?"
paige doesn't look at him. she nods to the porcelain doll in the mirror instead, her mouth set with restless determination.
he smiles with too much satisfaction for someone who barely moved a finger and walks towards the door.
"by the way, you're doing this photoshoot with the new number one. azzi fudd."