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Maya still didn’t fully understand why her Mommy lived in two places.
She understood basketball. She understood airports. She understood that some mornings Mama made breakfast alone and some mornings both of her parents were in the kitchen. What she didn’t understand was the bigger issue under all of it. Why their family didn’t always sleep under the same roof, why Mommy had another home in Dallas with a bed Maya only sometimes woke up in, why loving each other didn’t mean being in the same city every day.
In her head, there were two houses and both of them were real. The Seattle house had the backyard garden and the bedroom with glow stars on the ceiling. The Dallas place was up in the sky with a big window and a couch Maya liked to jump on even when she was not allowed to. Home, to little Maya, was wherever Mommy and Mama were.
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03 Sep 2026
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extra pepperoni (and your cutest delivery driver) by liaswaelti
Fandoms: Women's Basketball RPF
29 Aug 2026
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gabby works at a pizza place and marine loves extra crispy pepperoni on her pizzas.
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29 Aug 2026
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“The more she thought about it, it almost scared her, because there had been countless times where she simply wished for Paige and she’d just appear. Almost out of no where. Like it was a superpower of hers or something.”
- or, Azzi recalling memories over the years where Paige found her at devastatingly perfect moments.
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26 Aug 2026
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the thing about bad ideas is that they usually look really good at first.
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22 Aug 2026
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They live on the road, chasing mornings that blur together and cities that never quite stick. Paige is certain she could do this forever: bad coffee, lazy days, Azzi’s laugh. As the years pass, Paige realizes loving Azzi has always meant following her—no questions asked. But devotion, it turns out, can be a slippery thing.
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18 Aug 2026