❝ and love is a kaleidoscope. how it works, i'll never know. ❞ ꩜ .ᐟ ᯓᡣ𐭩 . . . ‎ paige bueckers x fem!oc (all fictional) vamptized 2024 enemies to lovers? rivals to friends?

Basically the tea is: Valerie Evans, a Formula One driver with crazy mommy issues tries to survive misogynist and her own thoughts. She meets Leah Williamson and they hate each other. I love me some enemies to lover, you know. This is also slowburn as hell and I am a big F1 nerd so for my fellow virgins, George Russell doesn't exist. Val is him. She also like can be kind of a dick? Eh, aren't we all. Just read this shit, okay. And if you don't like it, that's fine, because this isn't about you. Also Valerie obviously falls in love with Leah so this is some wlw typa beat. I love sapphics, enemies to lovers in a slowburn. If you do too, read. If you don't, read and lie about liking it. TW: people are mean af sometimes and I will use misogynistic comments to get a reaction out of yall.

Everyone told Paige Bueckers to stay away from Lorelei Campbell. Cold. Sharp. Untouchable. Two years in the league and not a single person could say they'd really gotten close. But Paige doesn't scare easy. And Lorelei? She doesn't like being challenged. But hate this sharp? It starts to bleed into something else. Something neither of them is ready for. She should've ran. But Paige has always been the type to chase what burns.

❝ɪ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴍᴇ. ɪ ᴘᴜᴛ ꜰɪʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴀꜱᴏʟɪɴᴇ.❞ there's a fine line between control and collapse, and Lorelei Campbell has always been both. But what happens when your world finally destructs and you're standing in the middle of it? When the calm you built becomes smoke in your lungs, and the person holding the match is the only one you ever let close enough to strike it. Paige Bueckers was supposed to be steady. Light. The thing that quieted the noise. Instead, she became the noise-louder, sharper, impossible to ignore. Now every glance feels like a challenge. Every word, a blade. The distance between them hums like static-too charged, too fragile, too dangerous to touch. And yet neither of them can look away. Because love like this doesn't fade. It festers. It rewrites you. It dares you to walk through the fire just to prove you can. Lorelei's always been good at pretending she's unshakable. But Paige knows better. She always has.

"I don't believe in God but I believe that you're my saviour" - Their worlds were never meant to collide. It was an accident really. A moment interupted by chance, by fate. The University of Iowa was packed that day when two girl's lives were changed forever. - A rigid soccer player and a basketball player with an uncertain future. Will they end up together or just end up in pieces? Kate Martin x fem OC (no smut) (purely fiction) 🥇 soccer- 27/09/2025 🥈KateMartin- 08/01/2026

I don't claim to know anyone in this personally and therefore their character, personality and sexuality (which I am not assuming for anyone) may not be accurate but is only for the story

( this is my original story, it was posted on moonlitblossom20 but I got logged out and couldn't log back in) Kate Martin and Avery Hart were rivals in high school, and old best friends, two basketball stars whose teams faced off in a heated game that changed both of their lives forever. During a collision on the court, Avery tore her ACL, temporarily sidelining her dreams. Years later, fate brings them back together when Avery transfers to Kate's college team, and old wounds quickly turn into something more. As they rediscover each other on and off the court, Kate and Avery must navigate their past, their shared love for the game, and the complicated feelings blossoming between them. Can love heal the fractures of their past, or will they remain out of reach, like the championship they once fought for.

Hi, my name is Olivia Monroe but if you know me it's Liv. I'm 25 from Milton Keynes, however I've lived in LA for the last 7 years for my job. I work in marketing, which is so hands on, planning events for celebrities and brands all over the world. Very rarely do I come back to the UK, only for the odd Christmas or my birthday. Due to an event, and my birthday which is in the summer, I'm heading back to London for a few weeks. I can't wait to see my little brother (who is 21, so not so little) and the rest of my family and old friends I haven't been able to see for a while. How, this is where it gets complicated. Leah Williamson, my childhood best friend, but also my ex girlfriend. We dated for 2 years before I moved to LA. She didn't want to do a (very) long distance relationship with her starting to make her way up the ranks with Arsenal, so she cut it off with me a few days before I flew out to LA. Our parents are still very close, our mums go on coffee dates and go to watch Leah's games together. I haven't seen, or heard from her since I left. She wished me luck on the day I moved, but since then, nothing. 7 years of nothing.