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I need everyone to calm down + amberpricefield :0?
hi emu thank u for the prompt
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It’s all Rachel’s fault for not locking the damn door.
No, that’s not fair. They were supposed to just be studying and it had been Max who had dropped the casual invite to Dana and Juliet earlier, it had been Max who had lost track of time, pinned down onto the tiny loveseat in Rachel’s dorm room with Rachel’s long, lithe body spread atop her. But in Max’s defense, who could be expected to keep track of anything else when they were getting kissed breathless by Rachel Amber?
And it’s not Dana and Juliet’s fault for taking Max up on her invite to the study session but — well, it’s at least sort of their fault for not knocking right?
“Oh my god!” Dana says, covering her mouth with her hands, only stopping from stumbling dramatically into the hallway by Juliet at her back.
Juliet looks on, gape mouthed, brows drawing together in an expression of outrage. “Max, what the hell?”
Max flinches, trying to hide under Rachel’s body, reaching out blindly on the floor for her discarded shirt. Okay, so they’ve all seen her in a bra before in the showers, but this is something else. Max isn’t sure she’s ever been this embarrassed before, wishing she could rewind time or else just melt through the couch and the floor of the dorm straight into the earth.
“Uh, can you guys either get in or get out already?” Rachel snaps. “Close the door.”
Both girls pile into the room and Max peers up in time to see Rachel roll her eyes at them, before she looks back down at Max’s face. Her eyes are warm, lips still kiss-swollen, a smudge of gloss down her chin that, despite everything, Max still wants to lean up and lick away. “It’s okay.”
“It is not okay!” Juliet snaps. “I can’t believe you’re cheating on Chloe!”
An unfamiliar mix of shame and outrage bursts in Max’s chest. “Hey! I’m not— We’re not—”
“Max, she’s still on top of you and you’re shirtless. Can it,” Juliet snaps and shakes her head.
“I can’t believe you’d do this.”
Max knows she must be thinking of Zach and Victoria and grimaces. “I—”
“Okay, okay, I know you bitches both live for drama but I’m still gonna need everyone to calm down for a second before you start stitching scarlet As for us, alright?” Rachel cuts in, mean and funny and so in charge that it shuts them both up. “And can you turn around for a minute? God!”
They do. Rachel leans back on her knees, coaxing Max up with her, taking the shirt from Max’s fumbling hands and tugging it down over her head. Max slips her arms through the sleeves and Rachel leans forward to press a kiss to the tip of her nose. “Better?”
“Yeah,” Max nods.
“Okay,” Rachel says, then sighs and turns back around to address Juliet and Dana. “You guys have never heard of knocking?”
“You’ve never heard of not sleeping around with your girlfriend’s best friend?” Juliet tosses back viciously. Max winces.
“Oh my god, it’s not even like that.” Rachel says and then throws her hands up, frustrated. She shoots up off the couch, crossing the room to grab her cellphone from the top of the dresser. She taps the screen a few times and a ringing sound crackles from the speaker on the phone, almost immediately cut off by the call being answered.
“Hey, Rach, what’s up?” Chloe’s voice comes through, a little tinny from the speakers, but bright, clearly happy to have been called.
“Hey Chloe,” Rachel says sweetly. “Listen, I had a question for you—”
“Oh my god,” Max whispers, burying her face in her hands, suddenly sure about what’s about to happen.
“Sure, baby, shoot.”
“What would you say if I told you Max and I were in my dorm room right now going at it? Like, really hot and heavy, just — totally feeling each other up and kissing and everything,” Rachel says making direct eye contact with the girls across the room while Max squirms from her place on the couch.
“Fuck, baby, I can’t—” there’s a rustling on the other line, then Chloe’s voice, lower and closer to the receiver. “You know I’m at this dumb fuck thing David and Joyce dragged me to, you know I can’t do anything about this right now.”
Chloe sighs hard on the other line, the sound distorted through the speakers. “Max?”
“Yeah?” Max croaks.
“Love you,” Chloe offers casually. There’s noise on the other line, some distant voice. “Shit. I gotta get back inside. Rach, you’re evil.”
“You like me that way,” Rachel says smugly.
“Yeah,” Chloe agrees easily. “Send pics?”
“Sure,” Rachel says with a shrug. “Okay, I’ll let you go. Say bye to Max.”
“Bye, Max!”
“Say bye to Dana and Juliet,” Rachel smirks.
“Wait, wha—”
Rachel hangs up, tossing the phone onto her bed with a triumphant flourish. “Okay?”
“Rachel, what the fuck?” Dana barks a laugh, flushing pink and covering her face. “Max! I can’t believe you didn’t say anything!”
“I, well— it’s new,” Max stammers. “We were figuring out how to try to… tell anyone and—-”
“You slut,” Dana says approvingly.
“Sorry for calling you a cheater,” Juliet says sullenly. “And, uh, congrats?”
“Thanks,” Rachel says and walks back over to the couch, collapsing into it loose-limbed and easy, She rests a palm on Max’s knee, rubs a soothing circle against it with her thumb. “Alright, so — the chem quiz, right?”
🤎 multiple kisses / kisses all over / kiss after kiss
For amberpricefield?
Alright this one is straight up filthy. Dedicated to you, anon, of course but also @stagrunner bc it's basically inspired by an ask he sent me ages ago (find it here) that I always wanted to do something more with
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“You’re doing good,” Rachel’s voice floats down like snow, like something ethereal, melting over Chloe. She can barely make sense of the words, groaning around Rachel’s fingers in her mouth, shoved between her teeth, pressing down on her tongue while Chloe drools and gulps around them.
The words aren’t for her anyway.
They’re directed at Max, settled gingerly between Chloe’s thighs, gaze flicking up between Rachel’s eyes, Chloe’s face, the place where the dildo is pushing past Chloe’s entrance.
“She’s taking it,” Max’s voice is shaky, breathless with disbelief.
“She can take a lot more than that,” Rachel says breezily, shoving her fingers harder into Chloe’s mouth making her gag and snap out of her trance, sucking harder, flitting her tongue in between Rachel’s long, beautiful fingers. “Isn't that right, Priceless?”
Chloe nods, dumbly, tries to say “yeah” around Rachel’s fingers but only manages a goofy sounding “yuh” that makes her laugh, and then dip down to kiss Chloe’s ear.
Max, reassured, applies a little more pressure, the dildo slipping further into Chloe. A little over half now — it’s not one of the big ones Rachel likes using on her, they didn’t want to give Max any other reasons to get too into her head over this. It still feels good, though, especially when Max looks up at Chloe again, catching her eyes and there’s so much love in her expression, so much concern and warmth and tenderness that Chloe keens around Rachel’s fingers.
“Is that okay?” she asks, quiet. She’s asking Chloe, this time, not Rachel.
Chloe nods, tries leaning up to kiss Max but finds herself trapped, pinned against Rachel’s chest by the arm wrapped around her torso. She whines and hears Rachel scoff against her ear before she takes the hint and slips her fingers from Chloe’s mouth, making sure to drag a trail of warm saliva over Chloe’s chin in the process.
“Kiss her, Max,” Rachel suggests, letting her spit-slick fingers fall to Chloe’s nipple to tug on the barbell running through it, immediately coaxing a high, helpless whimper from Chloe’s throat. “She’s practically begging for it.”
Max nods, leaning in dazedly, the motion finally bringing the last few inches of the dildo the rest of the way inside Chloe. She doesn’t move her hips, but it still feels so insanely good. Max’s strap filling her pussy, Max’s tongue in her mouth, Rachel’s tits pressed against her bare back, Rachel’s hands toying with her tits. She’s surrounded, drowning, overwhelmed by their attention, their desire for her. It’s enough to make her eyes feel hot, her throat tight, to make her start rolling her hips against Max’s before she even gets a chance to start thrusting on her own.
“Look at that,” Rachel murmurs, and Chloe can feel the way her lips curve into a smug smile against Chloe’s neck. She bites down hard, making Chloe hiss into Max’s mouth, then covers the place she’d bitten with her lips, sucking hard enough to bruise. “She likes it, Max. She’s ready.”
Max seems to appreciate the guidance. Chloe tries to control her breathing when Max breaks away, tells herself that Max is probably at least as overwhelmed by all of this as Chloe herself is. The only person in the room that seems to know what the fuck they’re doing is Rachel, which is unsurprising.
Then again, Chloe’s pressed into her body as well. She can feel how hard Rachel is breathing, can hear the slightly manic edge to her voice. The energy radiating off of her is incredible — Chloe’s not sure she’s ever seen Rachel this turned on.
But it’s hard to focus on that for long when Max starts moving, Short, shallow thrusts punctuated with slow, deep kisses that steal Chloe’s breath.
“That’s it,” Rachel breathes. “You’re doing good, Max. You can go a little harder, it’s okay. Yeah, like that. Watch, look, look,” Rachel’s fingers slip from Chloe’s tits down to her clit, swollen and needy, and swipes the pad of her thumb hard directly against it, making Chloe groan and squirm, half hating it, half wanting more. “Did you hear that?”
Rachel does it again and Chloe moans through her clenched teeth, almost choking on the sound.
“Work her up a little more and a few of those will get her to come like crazy,” Rachel says. “If you’re feeling mean, that is. She likes it gentler, too.”
Her fingers are back, gliding gently against either side of Chloe’s clit, softer, just the right amount of pressure after the rough treatment a moment ago. Chloe’s eyes flutter, her head lolling back against Rachel’s shoulder, breath coming in soft, whiny gasps. “Rachel…”
“Shhh,” Rachel presses a kiss to Chloe’s sweaty temple. “I’m talking to Max.”
Max has finally found a rhythm, going harder like Rachel suggested. Her arms are shaky, her pupils blown wide, breath coming in uneven pants, the pale, freckled skin of her chest, neck and face all flushed. Chloe feels dizzy looking at her, can’t believe that she’s getting to see this side of her, that Max taking her like this, that Max wants her like this.
“‘m gonna come,” Chloe warns, voice slurred with pleasure. Just like that Rachel’s fingers disappear from her clit, drifting back up across Chloe’s belly, splayed over the skin possessively.
“Hang on,” Rachel says. Then she shifts against her back, leaning over Chloe’s shoulder a little, long hair falling forward to tease Chloe’s bare skin. “C’mere.”
It’s an awkward angle for kissing, but Chloe’s not about to let that stop her. It’s been hot, having Rachel’s voice in her ear, talking about her but mostly ignoring her while she tells Max how to fuck her. It’s kind of a headfuck, how scared Chloe’s always been of being ignored by Rachel, being dismissed, but how absolutely crazily turned the fuck on it makes her like this. Still, nothing compares to this, Rachel’s full attention, undisguised, like a beam of sunlight heating her up from inside.
Rachel kisses her and kisses her, barely letting Chloe catch her breath and then her fingers are playing over Chloe’s clit again, one on either side, rubbing up and down but squeezing a little here and there. It makes Chloe’s breath catch in her throat, makes her whine and writhe and buck her hips up against Max’s.
“Chloe,” Max breathes out, her fingers on Chloe’s jaw, tilting her mouth away from Rachel’s.
Chloe barely has a moment to draw another dazed breath before Max’s tongue is in her mouth, then her teeth are closing around Chloe’s swollen bottom lip, pressing down sharply, once, twice.
Max pulls back and then Rachel is there again, sucking Chloe’s throbbing bottom lip into her mouth. Then she tilts Chloe’s head away and Max and Rachel are kissing over Chloe’s shoulder and it’s so hot, Chloe loves them so much, she groans and jerks her hips hard enough to make Max gasp into Rachel’s mouth.
Max kisses her again. Rachel kisses her. Back and forth, over and over, lips on Chloe’s lips, or on her neck, sucking her earlobe, scraping bites against her collarbone. She loses herself in the pleasure until it builds and builds and builds and she shatters under the power of it, coming with a sound like a ragged sob torn out of her throat, Max breathing out a reverent “oh my god,” against Chloe’s mouth, with Rachel’s Cheshire cat grin unspooling on the curve of Chloe’s shoulder.
When it’s over she sags, boneless, shocked by her own exhaustion as she watches Max pull out and wrestle the harness off of her hips.
“You gonna do anything about that?” Rachel asks Chloe, nodding to Max crawling back onto the bed with them.
“The spirit is willing, but the flesh needs at least a fifteen minute breather,” Chloe says, panting. “She’s all yours.”
Rachel grins with as much perkiness and enthusiasm as one could expect from a bossy maniac who just got to live one of her biggest fantasies and hasn’t yet gotten an earth-shattering orgasm out of it. She kisses Chloe tenderly on the temple again and eases Chloe off of her lap, back against the pillows and reaches for Max.
Just found out my rents going up $40 to a whopping $1110. I hate to even ask but I can barely afford rent as it is right now. If anyone’s got some money to spare that would be great. I just want some groceries 😭 this is such trash.
Friends I fear I am broke 😭 definitely can’t buy the new LIS game so I won’t be posting about it until I can catch a sale 🫡 my main focus is groceries and rent. I have to get a filling done this week and the copay is 75 goddamn dollars lmao I don’t even wanna get it done! I’m tired.
Just found out my rents going up $40 to a whopping $1110. I hate to even ask but I can barely afford rent as it is right now. If anyone’s got some money to spare that would be great. I just want some groceries 😭 this is such trash.
Friends I fear I am broke 😭 definitely can’t buy the new LIS game so I won’t be posting about it until I can catch a sale 🫡 my main focus is groceries and rent. I have to get a filling done this week and the copay is 75 goddamn dollars lmao I don’t even wanna get it done! I’m tired.
Or AU concept asks: Life is Strange AU where Chloe is the one who goes missing pre game and Rachel is the one putting up missing posters of her that Max comes across.
This is a good one, because @holdsteady and I HAVE already talked about it.
So #1) we decided that the least depressing way of getting Chloe out of the picture is de-aging everyone by a smidge and making it so David had her enrolled in a camp for troubled teens against her will while she was still a minor.
#2) obviously Rachel and Max bonding over their connection to a girl that both of them loved but who IS NOT PRESENT is interesting. there's a fraught emotional mess between them - they both feel like each of their respective claims to Chloe are more significant and they're simultaneously a little insecure and jealous of what the other girl shared with Chloe that they could not. But in addition to that there's this tremendously powerful sense of relief to not be going through the horror of losing her alone. And the opportunity to work together.
#3) Max caught in Rachel's current is swept up into her social stratosphere a little more. There's vortex club parties, the grimier sorts of hangs with Frank and his crowd. Overall Max has a higher social capital. Victoria is, in fact, covetous of Max in a way she's not in canon simply because she's ultra-competitive with Rachel. If Rachel wants her, Victoria has to have her. Think lots of Victoria bidding for Max's attention and being increasingly frustrated by the fact that Max keeps close to Rachel instead. CANNOT STRESS ENOUGH how much this is not about Victoria wanting to be friends with Max, it's just a weird Rachel/Victoria thing
#4) as a consequence of this there's ABSOLUTELY a truth or dare game at some Vortex club party where Victoria dares them to kiss or do a 7 minutes in heaven thing in an attempt to ridicule them publicly. It backfires because they are sincerely attracted to each other but both of them are feeling too weird about it to have done anything on their own. Kissing and being very into it comes with complications for the characters of course but it's GREAT for writers and readers
#5) the Rachel/Max thing is deliciously complicated bc there's an extent to which they're both aware that part of the attraction they share IS rooted in Chloe and the sublimated desires they have for her. So there's like weird guiit but also a heightened sense of want because it's COMFORTING they're both so alone out here without her, feeling very much like the only people who still care, and so realizing and exploring the actual depth of their connection is always complicated by the tangled mess of Chloe-feelings. But they DO kind of fall in love and they WILL be together eventually when they bust Chloe out of camp and/or track down where she ran off to and bring her back to Regular Living
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