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it’s 5:30 a.m. and im starting a rumor that myki meeks and nini coco are scissoring

#drag race #myki meeks #nini coco #rupauls drag race #drag race season 18

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chapter 3 of come and find me is finally posted!!! its called Blush/Dreams!!! everyone pretend that we didn’t post at all for four months!!! just go and read it pls!!!

fr though we’re trying to lock back into writing this so go and read it <3

anyways-

#grandekofi

my sister just said “the crystal diary” instead of crystal envy. long live lovers fantasia.

#crystal methyd #crygi #drag race #gigi goode #fanfic #crystal methyd x gigi goode #crygimethydgoode #please read this we promise you’ll love it #rpdr12

thecollectionsof

look at them :)

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this performance means more to me than they will ever know

#jankie + wicked is something i should’ve expected but somehow i didn’t #jankie #drag race #jan #Jackie cox

seosher

SCREAMINGGG

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CHAPTER 2 OF COME AND FIND ME IS POSTED!!! this chapter is called Style and kinda helped fuel the writing of this entire story so we are very excited to share it <3

UPLOADED ON AO3 NOW AND WILL BE POSTED ON TUMBLR AT SOME POINT IDK WHEN

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“SHUT UP, GIRLS! I AM ON THE PHONE!” Jane cried.

“BITCH! It’s a charcuterie board! You can share!” It was then Tia heard a bright and familiar laugh, barely audible, but far too easy for her to recognize. Her heart dropped, senses suddenly flooded as she heard herself call out.

“Is Dada there!?”

“Tia!?” And then Tia was snatching Nymphia’s phone out of her hand (Nymphia handed it to her halfway). Her dropped heart rose to her throat the second Dada’s face came into view after also intercepting Jane’s phone. She looked as beautiful as ever, unable to stop the grin spreading on her face. Tia saw the time, it was almost eight. And for once in her life, Tia knew she needed to be like Nymphia. Not brave, but shameless.

“What are you doing right now?” She wasn’t even processing the words she was saying, her body felt like it was floating but she was all too aware of the fact that she was standing, her knees felt a little weak.

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first draft done and it isn’t even 10k be proud of us

#crystal methyd #crygi #drag race #gigi goode #fanfic #tia kofi x la grande dame #tia kofi #la grande dame #kofigrande #grandekofi #nymphia x plane jane #nymphia wind #plane jane #planymphia #nymplane

im just call it right now that Kyran and Marmalade are gonna be a ship because I already ship them <3

#Kyran Thrax #Marmalade #druks6

internal dialogue in my brain 24/7

#just take me home #come and find me #fanfic #crygi #grandekofi #planymphia #crystal methyd #drag race #gigi goode #crystal methyd x gigi goode #crygimethydgoode #tia kofi #la grande dame #tia kofi x la grande dame #nymplane #nymphia x plane jane #nymphia wind #plane jane

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the first chapter to our sequel of Just Take Me Home is posted!!! we love this bitch so much and have been so excited to post… we’ve been writing this before Just Take Me Home was even finished being uploaded. thank you so much to everyone who’s supported and followed us and please enjoy the first chapter of COME AND FIND ME

(as per usual we will post the full chapter on tumblr when we feel like it but it’s now posted on ao3)

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Tia Kofi and La Grande Dame were still left reeling from their August tour of Italy (and fling). And they were both supposed to be okay with saying goodbye when September began. Tia was supposed to be enjoying her semester abroad in Italy. Dada was supposed to be okay. Nymphia was supposed to block Jane, and Crystal was never supposed to see Gigi again.

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SEQUEL TO JUST TAKE ME HOME.

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“Where are you going?!”

“Tia.” Like it was obvious, the easiest thing in the world, not what she had been avoiding. “I’m going back… I’m going to Tia.” And without another word, she was out the door. Dada ran to her car, hopping in as fast as she could and hitting shuffle on a playlist, Style (Taylor’s Version) played first. She pulled out the driveway, tires screeching.

At the same time, Tia walked out of her room, beaming at the floor, unable to meet the other girl's eyes.

“She’s coming.”