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Ina Kingsley in different outfits
she is so hurt, im a mess :( also lets keep in mind that she practically just opened up about her feelings towards mc and decided to stop hurting them both so they could see each other in secret without ina putting her walls up and literally ever since that happened, mc has been avoiding ina like the plaque and only speaking to her when it relates to something sexual basically and clearly lying to ina about what’s going on; i cannot begin to imagine how ina must be feeling and what must be going through her head because it causes me so much pain, mc is the worst human and ina deserves SO much better, i could rant forever about this topic but yeah ina in this chapter and last chapter makes me sob
god I forgot how much that scene broke me 😩…
But maybe I don't want to be found (Part 2)
Pairings: Ina and Mc (Clara)
Summary: Clara for once tries leading with her head instead of her heart, and the result of this is an outcome she couldn't avoid.
Warnings: None
*Another note. I struggled so much with this one. I hadn't thought past part one. But I hope you guys like it anyway. Are we gonna shoot for a part 3? Let me know!*
*Also, if you wanted to read part one, you'd have to go to my main page. I'm not sure how the masterlist thingy works. Don't worry though, I only have two posts right now so it should be very easy to find lol.*
Tags: @barnibumblr @swimmingshoebakerydreamer
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I'm not sure what I expected to hear from Ina after all this time. Then again, every life is different. Everyone grows at their own pace. Nothing is really equal over a span of 365 days. Or in my case, 1,460 days total. I wouldn't lie to myself and say I'm fine or that I'm happy about my situation. It isn't healthy for me in the long run. Any lie isn't healthy I suppose. But they are necessary. So I did what I thought was the most sensible thing to do. "Ina! That's wonderful news!" I plaster a smile I'm hoping she won't be able to see through. Thankfully, she doesn't. I think back to how nervous she was when she saw me. Not that I was bothered, because I was too. She seemed... I don't know how to describe it. She acted like her feelings for me were still there. I mean, the woman was caressing my face for pete's sake!!
I could have handled anything else she could have said but I'm an idiot to think I that I could hack this. Huh. I guess I read everything wrong. Very, very wrong. Aside from my feelings of sadness and regret though, I try keeping the conversation going. This is about Ina afterall. Not you. "So you're planning the wedding here?" I ask. She has an unreadable expression on her face. Her eyes are focused on her hands which are in tight fists resting on her thighs. "I-I'm sorry. I meant, we're wedding shopping here. Lillian did excruciating research for decorations similar to what I had in mind." That sounds like Lillian. Or every Kingsley woman for that matter. All of them go overboard when it comes to facts and learning. I remember asking Charlotte to help me pick out some food for Pip one time. My mind is still boggled on how she got her hands on a laptop in Target, but she immediately started looking up articles for the best rated dog foods. Needless to say, I'm not surprised. "So you traveled to Maine for?" Her phone rings again and this time she groans with irritation. I take it that she's running late somewhere? She quickly puts it on vibrate and tucks it into one of her back pockets. " I'm sor- Could you repeat that? What did you say?"
"I said-"
"Oh. I'm looking for some streamers that have shells on them. The ones Lil found were sewn with straw grass and twine. Little baby shells were scattered all over it. The website said it was here, so Ellie and I came over." Ellie? Ina's fiancee Ellie? Am I jumping to conclusions? Could that be who's calling Ina? Okay. Breathe. Settle your ass down and think for two seconds. Some acknowledgment flashes across her face when she says this random person's name. I'm not stupid though. I know this 'random person' is that of Ina's future wife. It has to be. "Hmmm. Sounds pretty. Also a hassle to get. New York isn't that far from Maine but who wants to go to a different state for streamers?" She gives me a suspicious look that I silently take in. "I just couldn’t resist it. It was too good an offer to pass up!" I laugh out loud, but that laugh soon turns to obnoxious laughter that has me clutching my stomach. Ina starts laughing too at the ridiculousness of it. "W-what are you laughing at?"
My words barely come out in pauses "You- You- came to Maine for- for STREAMERS!" My laughter picks up again and I could feel my abdomen starting to hurt. Looking playfully offended, she smacks the back of my hand "Shut up! They are adorable streamers. What do you expect?" I force my giggles to subside as I catch my breath. "Alright. Alright. I'll take this serious."
"Thank you" She says through a huff
"So you're just here shopping for beachy decor?" She shrugs lazily. "That and then some other things too." Her voice comes off as though the rest is unimportant.
"Oh? Like what?"
"You know, some table cloths, different foods... my d-dress." She looks at me when she says 'dress' but I'm not really sure why. The sad feeling that suddenly came back is probably the reason, now that I think of it. Yet again, I ignore that. Do I need to constantly remind myself that this is all solely about Ina? Yes I do, because the last thing I need is to create confliction between her and... and Ellie, I suppose. "That definitely sounds like something you'd enjoy picking out!" Against my better judgment, I add something I really don't think I should. At least for the sake of myself. "And e-erm.. Ellie's dress? Has she picked it out yet?" Ina just fiddles with the buttons of her coat. "Well, actually they're both picked out already. We just have to buy them!" She says suddenly over excited. Before I could say anything further, I see her phone turn on through the pocket she put it in. I quickly motion for her to check it out. She was so distracted by something that she probably didn't feel the vibrations. Even then, she sighs defeatedly and pulls the phone out, I could visibly see her wince before answering a call? Giving me an apologetic look, she puts the speaker to her ear. "H-hey babe." My ears perk up with lightning speed. "Yeah. I couldn't find it afterall. I got a bit.." She faces my direction. Our eyes make brief eye contact once again but I look away before anything progresses and just give her a tight smile. "Sidetracked. But I promise you I'm on my way back right now." Just when I'm about to relax knowing that the call is ending, her phone slips out of her hand and falls to the floor. Somehow, someway the call gets put on speaker mode and I could hear Ellie's petite voice on the other line "I'm holding you to that then Kingsley. Either way just be safe. I'll let you go now. Bye, love you!" My breathe hitches. Instinctively, I glance at Ina who looks like she's just seen a ghost.
That was another reason that Ina and I had broken up. Besides the fact that I had a ton of pride and Ina couldn’t be honest, we had a hard time speaking to each other. I mean truly speaking to each other.
There was a time in our relationship where I almost said I loved her. The moment was perfect. It should have been perfect. But Ina, being as smart as she is, sensed that those three little words were coming. And she just wasn't ready to hear them. So she got up from her desk and left without warning. It took a few days and finally catching her vulnerable in the bathroom before asking her what had happened. She told me that she didn't believe in those words anymore and she didn't want to hear or say them ever again. I was hurt and shocked but I respected it. Not only that but I understood. We had finally figured out who was blackmailing the both of us on 'The T' and decided to go through with the Lexi ordeal until our scandal blew over. Things were still raw. But it still didn't change that missing feeling in my heart. A feeling I taught myself to conceal for her.
And now here she was, saying 'I love you' to someone that- to someone that deserves it. That has earned it. I don't know where I was going, getting slightly upset. Again, and hopefully for the last time Clara. This. Is. Not. About. You.
Ina clears her throat "I won't let you down Elle. See you in a bit." She bends over to end the call and turns to face me. She looks... broken. That's the word I'll go with right now. With a sorry expression on her face, she stands up and grabs the phone from the ground. While she dusts it off, I swallow the lump in my throat and get up too. We meet face to face with so many things left unsaid. Words and feelings I'm prepared to take to the grave with me. If it meant keeping her from this. Being torn and confused.
I could feel that metaphorical cut in my chest like the day she had said 'We're through.' Only this time... only this time it isn't bullshit. Because this time I'm saying it. And I'm accepting it. Ina and I...we're through. Indefinitely. She pulls out something from one of her jean pockets and holds it out to me. In the palm of her hand is her mother's wedding ring. I gape at it in all it's beauty. You'd think after holding on to it for sometime that someone else would be wearing it. In this case, there's a valid reason why someone should have this on their finger. Yet, it's in her hands, untouched. "Take it." Is all she says. Not in an angry tone. Or in a forced one either. She just sounded tired... tired of this. And probably of me holding her back from so much.
An endless amount of thoughts ran through my mind. If she had this then she obviously didn't give it to... why didn't she give this to Ellie? More importantly, why is she offering this to me? "Take it, Clara." Now she is starting to sound impatient. I gently push her hand away and meet her dark brown eyes. "Why?" Is the only thing I can muster. I feel a goodbye coming and I can’t help but stall. One goodbye was enough to kill me. What would a second one do? "Because..." She avoids my gaze like the plague. In shorter terms, she sounded caught off guard with my three letter question. Like she had something to hide. "Because what? Ina-"
"It should have belonged to you. And I think a part of me always knew that. Which is why I held on to it for so long, but I can't keep the past with me anymore. I have a future to look foward to. I have so much I've yet to experience." She grabs one of my hands and opens it. God, why didn't the universe just spare me the heartache and leave things as they were. I knew that pretty soon I wasn't going to be able to stop what I felt inside from pouring out of me. I would rather die before I let her see that again. She needed to have a worry free wedding and my sensitive self wouldn't allow her to do that if my truth came out.
Against my morals, I looked at her for a long while. I didn't mean to, I was just really struggling to process this. Maybe I didn't want to. Alas, that isn't up to me and if I wanted Ina to be happy in her life at all I would have to bite the bullet, and let her go.
Ina was working up to ending things and I am not handling it as well as I should be. Goosebumps rose at her touch. She watched me the whole time as she placed the ring in the middle of my hand and closed it. I made it a point to keep a neutral expression on my face. This time when I see her, her eyes are glassy. Silently, she wipes her face and steps closer. "I don't know what brought you to me in this time and place Clara. Because I just got a reminder of what I'm leaving behind." What exactly does that even mean? Does she still care about me? She probably does, just not in the way I'm hoping she does. "I know that everything is done for. It has been for years now. Lexi, 'The T', the blackmailing, sneaking around, and even your rivalry with Poppy. It's all done. But..." She breathes in deeply. "But too much has happened for us to go back to how we used to be. We're too different. And that spark is gone now." I finish her sentence for her. She sighs at the weight of my words. "Exactly..." I nod in understanding and place my hand back at my sides. My index finger slowly turning the ring around over and over again seems to be the only thing keeping me calm. We stayed staring at each other before I finally decided to take a step back and walk away. The silence was enough for her to know my response to that. My silence said 'Okay' and my body language said 'See you around' when in reality it means 'I'm leaving before we both do something stupid'. Maybe I should have listened to the voice in my head telling me that I should run back to her. But someone has to be the strong one. Might as well be the one with the least to lose. Though why does it feel like I have less than what I had originally started with?
Omg you definitely have to write a follow up chapter to this!! I‘m really enjoying your writing so far 😊
Let It Snow
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley
Summary: Bea and Ina get snowed into the office
Warning: none really. Mainly fluff.
Notes: This follows on from my other Ina fics. (Makes reference to Name that Tune)
Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
Had a Bad Day
Heads Up
In Your Dreams + In Your Dreams (Part 2)
Let It Snow
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Bit of a mash up of inspiration from @astrangeandunusualgirl ‘s fic, @cfwcadm winter list and of course Dean Martin’s Let it Snow
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The window’s threatened to bend the knee to the wrathful wind, wailing outside. The sound of the whistling gale engulfed Ina’s office and eradicated all other sound, even the pattering of Ina’s keyboard was lost ...as the storm raged on.
Bea shivered; the small amount of heat expelled from the radiator couldn’t eliminate the chill ripping though her body.
Oh my heart. This was perfect. The music references, the fluff, the tension and i loved the symbolism of the sparks/fire like this was just perfect, you did it again. This was amazing, i absolutely am your biggest fan. 🥰
AND THE PEAR!!!
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COLD WEATHER AND A GOLD BIKINI
Pairing: MC (Bea) and Ina Kingsley
Summery: It’s early November, Bea isn’t used to NYC’s winter, she is grading with Ina and trying to distract herself from the cold. Ina is doing her best to keep things professional but when Bea lets slip a fantasy... Ina can’t help get a little bit jealous.
Warning: none really, some fantisisation and mild mature themes.
Note: this is my first ever Fanfic!! Please be kind haha. I’m still working on my writing of them. (I’m English sorry if I use any British terminology!)
Word count: 1326
It was early November. New York was cold! Outside the first signs of frost coated the leaves that had survived the fall, and the winter wind nipped at your cheeks like a sharp kiss. There was a chill in the air, the kind of chill that searched for any exposed skin and once it found its target creeped though your body eradicating any feeling of warmth.
Ina’s office was only a fraction warmer! Bea’s breath danced visibly in front of her, almost obscuring the test she was trying to grade; her ever reddening hand struggled to make sturdy contact with the paper.
She let out a sigh... more breath danced out in front of her, Ina gave no reaction. Bea leant back into the leather of the chair, letting her eyes wander around the room, searching for anything that would distract her from the cold.
Ina was humming peacefully. She often hummed when she worked, Bea wondered if Ina realised she was doing it.
Bea watched her for a moment, one hand was tracing the line of the page she was reading, whilst she lent propping her head up on the other. Her hair fell gracefully across her face, and Bea wanted nothing more than to reach across the table and gently tuck it behind her ear, to slowly caress her cheek like she had done sometimes before. Ina really was beautiful. And warm (how was she warm right now?!)
Pulling her gaze away from Ina -before she was caught – Bea focused on bookshelves lining the walls. (Did Ina really read all those books or were they just for show) slowly that mischievous part of her brain took over, she couldn’t help herself. She imagined Ina holding her up against the bookshelf, Ina’s warm body pressed up against hers, the smell of Ina’s perfume as she kissed her neck, brushing Bea’s hair away whilst her own tickled Bea’s shoulder as she deepened the kiss. She imagined letting her hands slide down Ina’s sides, sneaking round behind her to cup her arse, pulling Ina’s hips closer into hers. Bea longed for her touch, she let out an almost moan-like-sigh.
“Ahem” Ina cleared her throat and was eyeing her suspiciously, eyebrow raised.
(God she was sexy)
“Sorry I was just…” Bea breathed
“Thinking?” Ina finished her sentence.
“Yes” Bea affirmed
“And?” A warm smile tickled Ina’s lips that gave Bea butterflies.
“And what?” Bea asked with touch of confusion, the cold fogging her brain.
“And what were you thinking” Ina continued quizzically.
“Oh nothing” (nothing appropriate at least) Ina had made it clear that from now on their relationship was to remain purely professional and Bea was already too cold to add any cold shoulder treatment into this equation - thank you very much.
“Well, that ‘nothing’ has you very distracted” Ina spoke as she returned to trace the line she was reading, “I’m more than happy to listen, if you did you want to talk about it?”
“Do you actually read all those books or are they just for show?” Bea blurted out.
“Oh umm” Ina inhaled looking over at the bookshelf wistfully- surprised at the question, “I use them for my research mostly. I don’t get to read for pleasure as much as I would like” Ina spoke with a light-hearted enthusiasm. Bea knew Ina was a book worm, and under warmer circumstances she would love to sit and listen to Ina talk passionately about anything and everything she was interested in. It was overwhelming cute and nerdy! But instead...
“Oh right” Bea breathed out, not knowing where else she was going with that line of conversation. A moment passed as Bea wrung her hands together trying to return any sensation to her fingers and then ...She sighed again.
“What is it now? If you are going to ask about any other relics in my office can we do it after we have finished? We have an awful lot to get though” Ina chuckled.
“It’s so cold!” Bea almost yelled unintentionally.
“Really?!” Ina responded taken aback.
“Yes, freezing! How are you not frozen” Bea sighed.
“It gets a lot colder in New York, I don’t suppose you are used to it?” Ina replied kindly, “You wait for the snow to set in - it is a beautiful nuisance” she laughed. “But you’ll love it, New York is just so romantic in the snow” Ina’s eyes met Bea’s for a second before a blush suddenly crept across her cheeks as she realised, she had forgotten herself. She cleared her throat and finally tucked that piece of hair behind her ear.
Bea’s heart fluttered at the thought of walking in the snow with Ina, hands entwined. “I think my fingers will have dropped off by the time we get snow!” Bea breathed exasperated! “Can’t you turn the heating on or something?!”
“I make a habit of not putting the heating on until the end of the month.” Ina replied trying to return her voice to something more neutral, her cheeks still dusted pink.
“Ok, I suppose I’ll just freeze until then.
Unless that’s your intention, to freeze my body for the next year?” Bea winked (she could get away with a little flirting right?)
Ina raised an eyebrow with an attempt at a stern look, but it faltered at the lips, which crept into a sly smile – as if she wished she could indeed freeze time for the next year. Her eyes carried a welcome ice melting warmth, but she said nothing, letting her gaze fall back down to her papers. So, Bea continued...
“Or is this a Han Solo kinda thing?”, ... Bea’s mind wandered “oh Princess Leia in a gold bikini” she smiled cheekily “now that would warm me up!”
Ina froze. Her eyes shot up from her paper to find Bea’s in an instant. Scrutinising. a harshness to them, their previous warmth turning into a prickling heat. Jealousy flushed her cheeks. (Really? was Ina jealous of her liking Carrie Fisher in a gold bikini?!)
And just as quickly as her eyes found Bea’s they dropped back down to her paperwork. But Bea was sure her ears were still a little pink.
“You’re rambling” Ina said with an effort to keep her voice steady.
“I’m cold, is what I am!” Bea retorted.
“Fine!” Ina placed down her pen with a little more vigour than Bea thought she had intended to - Bea had definitely touched a nerve- Ina stood up from her chair moving towards the radiator conveniently placed so Ina had to walk away with her back to Bea. Bea sucked in a breath as her eyes uncontrollably wandered down Ina’s curvaceous body, Ina has such a sultry walk, (did anyone else notice that? Nope? Did she do it on purpose? Did she know she did it? God if she did it worked like a charm.)
Slowly, Ina bent over in a purposeful way to reach the radiator control - showing off one of her finer assets- (JEASUS!) Bea’s eyes widened, her stomach coiled into a tight knot, she crossed her legs tightly as she inhaled audibly. She swallowed hard as a sensation ran straight down her core, Bea couldn’t tare her eyes away, it took every inch of her self-control, not to leave her chair and move towards Ina’s magnetic pull, transfixed… until Ina suddenly rose and turned meeting Bea’s gaze. Bea averted her eyes as fast as she possibly could, feeling a heat flush her face. (Too slow?)
Ina cocked an eyebrow
(Definitely too slow)
But to Bea’s surprise Ina smirked “Still imagining Princess Leia in the gold bikini?”
(Damn) Bea was struck down by Ina’s soft flirtatious tone, heat cascaded through her body, an electricity buzzed in the room. Bea did everything in her power to stop her voice from coming out as a shaky breath. (Say something smooth)
“...not Princess Leia ” Bea replied returning the smirk.
This is amazing i loved it so much 🥺🥺🥺
I loved this so much, i hope there will be more
SKIRT, BLOUSE, BLAZER?
Summary: On a Mid-November afternoon, in a bustling store filled with Christmas shoppers, Bea bumps into Ina struggling to put together an outfit for an event.
- This fiction follows on chronology from COLD WEATHER AND A GOLD BIKINI but it works as a stand alone fiction too :)
Featuring: MC (Bea) + Ina Kingsley (also briefly Ft Zoey Wade
Warnings: Mild mature themes
Notes: Hey guys! I’m working on a Christmas two parter for December but just putting some gap filling fun out there, to give you your healthy does of Professor Kingsley! Feel free to ask if you have any requests :)
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It was a wet (and cliché) windy mid-November when Zoey had insisted on going shopping on fifth. Zoey thought it was heaven, Bea thought it was a mistake! The streets were jam packed with Christmas shoppers! Each pushing and shoving to get the best bargains… or most expensive, ridiculous, showy item just to say they have it. (Was that a gold encrusted toilet seat... for a dog?)
Oh god oh god oh god i LOVED THIS i hope there will be more!
A Wild Goose Chase.
My arm has been twisted here it is early!!
Summary: when a goose is loose on campus with a vendetta against Ina?
Just a silly fanfic that we can have a laugh at!
Notes: follows on chronologically from my previous fics:
COLD WEATHER AND A GOLD BIKINI
SKIRT, BLOUSE, BLAZER?
A WILD GOOES CHASE
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It was the Monday after the shopping trip. Bea made her way through the bustling campus; festive cheer had really begun to take a hold as people buzzed with the anticipation of Thanksgiving just a few weeks away. Bea had just finished some work in the library and was on her way to meet Zoey for lunch when she heard something that made her stop dead in her tracks “…and then Professor Kingsley screamed” (umm. What the hell?!)
Oh my god i loved this!!!! I also burst out laughing at the term mafia goose, i suddenly thought "the godfeather" 😂😂😂
This was wholesome and hilarious and involved a bird with attitude, the Trifecta! Can't wait for more! Amazing! Thank you for tagging me!
Also please tell me Bea will name the goose something godfather related 😂😂😂
NAME THAT TUNE -mini fic
Featuring: MC (Bea) and Ina Kingsley
Summary: Bea can’t work out what tune Ina is humming
Notes: This is a silly little mini fic 700 words.
Other Ina fics in chronological order...
1- Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
2- Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
3- Wild Goose Chase
4- Psychic (coming soon)
Tags: @astrangeandunusualgirl @kulaykape @domakir @sakaily @jenxespinoza
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It had been quite a pleasant day as Ina’s TA today. Ina had asked Bea to look over part of her publication, not that Bea’s opinion counted for anything, but it was sweet she was excited to share it. Spirits were high.
Bea had almost finished a stack of test papers she was meant to be grading. (How many tests did Ina give her students?!) However, Bea was distracted. Like always Ina was humming as she worked. Bea didn’t mind it, in fact she found it quite endearing; but Bea had spent the last 5 minuets trying to work out what song Ina was now humming! It was driving her senseless.
PSYCHIC
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley
Warning: Mainly Fluff with a dollop of Adult content and a dash of sadness!
Spoilers for the film Love Actually! Also makes use of a friends reference.
Notes: This follows on from my other Ina fics. Previous fic A Wild Goose Chance
Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
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Ina had been a lot less guarded with Bea since the ‘Godfeather incident’ as Bea liked to call it. The goose – Al Capone - Bea had named her, had been checked over and was on her way to recovery. Ina on the other hand, Bea felt would never recover from the incident.
It was getting late, the sun had set on a wintery day many hours ago, as Bea sat still marking tests, Ina had put the heating on (thank goodness). They sat in almost silence. Bea marking whilst Ina tapped away at the computer desperately trying to finish a submission for her publisher.
HAD A BAD DAY
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley
Summary: When Ina has a bad day, Bea tries to turn it around.
Warning: none really, mostly fluff, slight adult content
Notes: This follows on from my other Ina fics. The fic before is Psychic.
Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
Had a Bad Day
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“I’m running behind schedule, Sorry Bea. You wouldn’t believe the morning I’m having! I’ll be about 30 minutes. Ina”
The text from Ina read (Who still signs their texts with their name?) Bea had been sat in Ina’s office for the past fifteen minutes, “No problem, hope everything is ok” she replied adding a few ‘shrug’ emoji’s for good will.
Bea continued to finish off the last test she was marking but her mind kept drifting back to Ina’s bad day, a plan formulating itself in her head. Thanking herself for her productivity late into last night she put the completed pile of tests on Ina’s desk and rushed out.
Oh my god I loved this! I actually let out a dreamy sigh at the end. What am i 13? Ina deserves the world. This was amazing. You totally made my day. I can't wait for more next week. 🥺😭❤️
Heads up
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley
Summary: Turns out Ina is competitive when it comes to games!
Warning: none just fluff
Notes: this follows on from my other Ina fics. The fic before is Had a Bad Day.
Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
Had a Bad Day
Heads Up
Thanks to @justtryingtofillthevoidxx for the inspiration hope this is playful enough!
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The excitement of Thanksgiving was trickling into campus. The holiday was just a week away and the anticipation of the food, the football and in some cases family gave the campus a buzz.
After a long afternoon of working and very little time for a break. Ina and Bea were ploughing through Ina’s workload.
“What’s your favourite Thanksgiving tradition” Bea asked fondly, as she finished proof reading. Ina looked up, saving her work. “I love games” she said playfully, “Although things with Lillian always get a little too competitive” Ina added fondly. “How about you?” She asked, taking her glasses off.
This was adorable and hilarious, and now im picturing the dirty dancing lift with Ina and its too much, another wonderful fic i loved it 🤩❤️
In your Dreams
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley
Summary: When Bea’s imagination gets the better of her!
Warning: adult content
Notes: this follows on from my other Ina fics. The fic before is Heads Up
A special little mention for @kulaykape who’s MC (Aliyah) I have briefly included! Thanks for being such an inspiration and idea buddy. Your work is amazing, always!
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Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
Had a Bad Day
Heads Up
In Your Dreams
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Bea sat across from Ina at her desk, as Ina poured over her essay...”I wanted to discuss this passage here”, Ina said, repositioning her glasses on the bridge of her nose, as Bea’s shifted in the chair opposite Ina.
Ina ran her fingers down her neck subtly, reaching her collar bone “Your response seams very vague, I feel you could expand your argument here, to fully link back to the original statement” Ina’s fingers stroked across her clavicle before coming to the central notch. Bea swallowed watching her fingers, caressing her soft exposed skin.
This story was just fantastic and I can't wait for this writer to give me more ina content this coming monday for this is something i always look forward to every week and this is exactly the ina content i need this was just *chef kiss*. this just makes me wonder how you do it? How do you make this story so good?
*Waits to see if Ina appears in response to this comment* damn. guess not.
Ahem, anyway yes this wonderful and i loved it. 😆❤️
In your Dreams - Part 2
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley
Summary: This is a reversal of the Fic ‘In your Dreams.’ Showing the class from Ina’s point of view.
Warning: Some adult content
Notes: This follows on from my other Ina fics. (Running parallel to In your Dreams) It briefly includes @kulaykape’s MC Aliyah
Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
Had a Bad Day
Heads Up
In Your Dreams + In Your Dreams (Part 2)
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Ina flicked though her presentation bringing it back to the beginning, ready to start, as the students trickled into her lecture hall. She caught herself humming, ‘So this is Christmas’. She really did hum a lot, poor Bea she thought with a smile.
She looked up for Bea, reprimanding herself for doing so, but she couldn’t help herself. She always spent this part of the class waiting for Bea to walk in... only to look away the moment she did.
Slept late and finally I get to wake up and read this! Amazing! I loved seeing this scene from Ina's point of view. I loved the chicago reference and its just too perfect that while bea was distracted with thinking about Ina in sexy underwear Ina is getting flustered thinking about riding......a horse. Hahaha i love it. The mutual pining and forbidden desire is just 😚👌 perfection!
Excited to see more soon! Gosh i love your writing! 🤩❤️
When You Know, You Know
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley x Jen Espinoza
Including Zoey Wade and reference to AME MC (Brooklyn)
Summary: A Queen B and AME crossover! When Jen comes to Belvoire
Warning: mainly fluff potential Adult content
Notes: This follows on from my other Ina fics. It make specific reference to Skirt, Blouse, Balzer – A Wild Goose Chase - Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini and Let it Snow
Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
Had a Bad Day
Heads Up
In Your Dreams
Let it Snow
When You Know, You Know
Thank you @samanthadalton for the interview idea. This one is for @jenxespinoza sorry it took so long, I wanted to embed it into the series.
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Calling out all eligible Thoroughbreds,
News is, the one and only America’s Most Eligible show runner Jennifer Espinoza was spotted on campus this morning! Word has it she might be on the scout for some new talent - So get out your best pouts’ thoroughbreds!
Shifting gears, one certain goose is missing from campus just after Thanksgivings! We all died when we saw that video of Professor Kingsley, do we think our goosey friend has met the same sticky end?
#wildgoosechase #BelvoiresMostEligibal
Kisses, The T
💁🏻♀️💍
UN-BREAK MY HEART
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley
Summary: Ina finally tell Bea about her Heartbreak.
Warning: Adult content. Heartbreak 💔
Notes: This follows on from my other Ina fics. The fic before is When You Know You Know. It make specific reference to Psychic – Wild Goose Chase. I KNOW ITS NOT THURSDAY 😂 but posting it early for a friend 🧡
Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
Had a Bad Day
Heads Up
In Your Dreams + Part 2
Let it Snow
When You Know, You Know
Un-Brake My Heart
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December was smothering, coldheartedly over campus. On the plus side beautiful Christmas lights decorated the buildings, and a large, rather creepy, two story, blow up Santa Clause holding the sign “Shop Macintosh this Christmas” loomed over the students as they made their way around campus. (Donated shamefully by an affluent business owner/parent)
Oh my god.
Im calling the police THIS IS ASSAULT.
Im joking i loved this, as usual you're amazing. How you went from flirty to heartbreak to passion and comfort. How? How did you do it.
Just amazing.
Poor Ina.
THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley
Summary: Christmas Eve in Ina’s office part 1 of 2!
Warning: Mainly fluff... some Adult content
Notes: This follows on from my other Ina fics. The fic before is Un-Brake My Heart. It makes specific reference to Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
Had a Bad Day
Heads Up
In Your Dreams + (Part 2)
Let it Snow
When You Know, You Know
Un-Brake My Heart
The Night Before Christmas Part 1
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Christmas Eve, when the world is both simultaneously still ...yet filled with an exciting buzz of anticipation. The turmoil of young children counting down every minute impatiently until Santa would arrive; on that one night of the year they rushed to bed eagerly.
And where grownups allowed themselves to indulge in whatever it was they fancied, guilt free. More chocolate? It’s Christmas, another glass of wine? Why not - it’s Christmas!
Ina? thought Bea as she walked across the deserted campus, letting her mind wander to places it probably shouldn’t (Well it is Christmas.)
This was so cute🥺🥺🥺🥺 you capture ina so well
The Night Before Christmas Part Two
Featuring: MC (Bea) x Ina Kingsley
Summary: Christmas Eve with Ina. Part 2
Warning: Adult content,
Notes: This follows on from my other Ina fics. The fic before is The Night Before Christmas Part 1.
Ina series in order of reading:
Cold Weather and a Gold Bikini
Skirt, Blouse, Blazer?
A Wild Goose Chase
Name That Tune
Psychic
Had a Bad Day
Heads Up
In Your Dreams
Let it Snow
When You Know, You Know
Un-Brake My Heart
The Night Before Christmas Part 1 + 2
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Bea had hurried back to her dorm, plan partially formed before rushing back out, armed with her bank card, she ransacked the shops until she had everything she needed. It was 6 minutes past 6 when she knocked with anticipation on Ina’s apartment door. (Please be the right place!) a moment later the door opened, Ina beamed when she saw Bea’s face.
This....this made my heart want to grow a few sizes. How dare you. I'm supposed to be the grinch and you're out here writing something like this on Christmas eve????
This was beautiful. I really loved this, thank you.
Ugh how can i possibly go steal Christmas now?
Amazing writing, as always.