Recent content by Keeva Fitzgerald

"I can always go for food." Keeva said with a grin, patting at her stomach dramatically and glancing to her boyfriend. Maybe she fit in with this family - maybe she wasn't a black sheep. Or maybe she was very good at pretending. Watching everyone gather around, a big family with happy faces - it...

Keeva listened to the blonde, not sure if she was joking or not. “I will be sure to look you up if I need a bit. Give me a family discount yeah?” She asked jokingly. “No bludgers no way. They didn’t call me “The Beater” in school for nothing. Actually they called me that because of the fist...

"Well if it's his turn to watch the twins, then I guess I'll tag along with these two." Keeva said, nodding to the girls she was speaking with previously and laughing. Keeva was an only child, and she ken next to nothing about having or caring for kids. Keeva, who was raised completely with...

Keeva grinned. "Hey when beater is in your title most people avoid ya." The woman spoke, Irish accent heavier than the others around her in her ears. Then she was asked a question that took her a back, by the seemingly abrasive blonde. "Oh well, I mean my last team didn't really work out. And...

There was quite a lot of bustle and chat going on around the people. Keeva was keen to cling to Keanu and now Ferrah, as she started to realize they were the only two she knew. Not that she had been particularly close with the teammates - she was a competitive player and while winning was a...

Keeva was more nervous than she would care to admit. No game had ever filled her stomach with such butterflies. After all, she'd never met the family. Shane was old enough to not really have family for her to meet - and besides him Keeva hadn't had another relationship until Keanu. The brunette...

Keeva smiled at the brunette. "You a good photographer?" She inquired, and while it might have sounded harsh she only meant well by it. After all, she wouldn't want to look at a bad photographer's photos and pretend to like them. Keeva looked at Keanu and shrugged. "A while I guess..." She...

Keeva half snorted and half laughed at Keanu. "Muscles okay, pretty sure either of us would wreck you in an arm wrestling match." She said before responding to Lyla. "Oh! Yeah you've probably served me drinks." She replied with a laugh. "I'm part of Pride of Portee. Beater." She said, flexing...

"Oh good thing we didn't agree I'd be a rotten egg!" Keeva explained once she could look around. "Also a good thing i can swim, eh?" She said, giving a playful glare at Keanu. "Anyways, my meeting with the next team I'm looking at got cancelled. I'm possibly being recruited, but there was some...

Keeva smiled at the girl and was about to introduce herself when she was swept off her feet. "You're a cheater!" She shrieked, hitting the cold water. The girl pulled herself up. "Nice to meet you, c'mon it's really me versus you because look at him." She laughed before sprinting after the man...

Keeva had been told a week or so ago that Keanu would not be busy shortly - however as luck would have it once again Keeva was meant to have her hands tied. However one thing led to another and with plans cancelled the brunette knew exactly what she was going to do to unwind. Having been with...

Keeva smiled at him, a genuine smile no malice or ulterior motives behind the flash of pearly whites. The brunette felt a small twinge, a shiver when he requested confirmation that what they had was okay. She nodded. "Yeah." She muttered. Stepping closer she allowed Keanu to pull her in...

Keeva thought carefully on the next statement she heard him make, his question quite surprising. She wasn't prepared to answer it fully, so she made a small joking remark. "Well I figure you're younger than me, Shane was twice my age... Sorry I'm really bad at this whole discovering my feelings...

Keeva allowed herself to be tucked inside of Keanu's jacket, fitting within it like a nesting doll. Her arms wrapped around him, and she rubbed his back through his shirt out of instinct, nails running gentle shapes in the cotton material. "I mean, I'm more nervous that you're going to find out...

The stutter stop in Keanu's sentence meant that she'd gotten what she wanted. Her touch was a distraction, stroking his hair or clasping his hand was enough to make him stop in his tracks. She chuckled as he defended his want to go out, and took her hand. He was quite peculiar, giving back to...