Ok soooo ik this has been done for but I hope you could see the vision im no writer👀🙏👀🙏👀🙏
Fem janka au where they are sworn rivals in roller derby
Jabber's derby name is mankira (obvi) and zankas is aibo but jabber obviously calls her love stick to tease her (bc of lovely assistaff translation teeheg)
Zanka always tries to catch up to jabber in the ring and they always end up leaving with atleast a bruise from each other. And they finally rematch but outside of the arena where they "rematch" ouououougg 👀👀😳👀
I see the vision twin..trust.. Idk much about derby, so if anything I say sound off, im sorry😭😭
Anyways. Both are the respective leaders of their teams. Raiders vs. Cleaners. Zanka is the up-and-coming star Jammer, speed is her middle name. She's light on her feet and good at hitting corners and dodging anything in her way.
Jabber, is a pivot. Meaning she can be a blocker, or if need be a Jammer. She's aggressive, usually right in the middle of all thr rough housing, but she got scolded before the game and was told to actually try to win this time or else she's off the team.
So its the first lap, and Zanka speeds off, faster than anybody could think possible. And unfortunately Jabber is the Jammer at the moment and loves a good chase. They race, Jabber catching up immediately and taunting Zanka, keeping the pace easy while bumping into her trying to get Zanka off guard.
At some point, Jabber is in front of her, somehow skating backward as she smiles at Zanka. Before suddenly stopping dead in her tracks and causing Zanka to crash right into her. The collision is delicious for Jabber, landing right on her ass as Zankas limbs jab into her. She's pretty sure she cracked a rib while going down. The pretty wheeze when she breathes confirms that fact.
Zanka is livid. She knows Jabber did it on purpose, but not really why she did it. The game is paused as they untangle themselfs off the ground, Zankas hand digging right into Jabbers rib as she pushes herself off, slipping a curse at the raider under her breath.
And wow, does she sound great cussing, Jabber thinks. The way Zanka glares at her, like she's a peice of shit on her shoe, the way her palm dug into her broken rib and the way that Zanka didnt seem one bit remorseful for the pain she inflicted on her. If Jabber had a dick, she'd be metaphorically so hard right now. But she doesn't, so the growing wet spot in her boxers will have to prove it.
Anyways. The game continues, each skating laps, Zanka trying her best to ignore the annoying raider and score some points. Jabber being jabber, doesn't think that's fun and keeps trying to dominate Zanka on the rink, whispering filthy stuff, about how she looks so hot all sweaty and bruised. And she just doesn't stop. And Zanka cant handle it. So she swings, connecting her fist directly to Javbers stupid pretty face before tackling her down to the ground and pummeling her into a blood mess. But Jabber doesn't just take it, oh no. She somehow gets Zankas helmet off and yanks her pretty two toned hair, exposing her neck before leaning up and biting her pale skin. Zanka is shocked, and Jabber uses that to flip them over and get in between her thighs, rearing back before returning the favor and busting her nose back.
Jabber is high off adrenaline at this point, blood flowing from her nose and mouth before she suddenly decides to lean down and kiss her rival. All blood and teeth, Zanka is still crying from the punch, not given anytime to react to Jabber shoving her tongue down her damn throat.
Zanka is wide-eyed, and when she finally decides to react, officials are already pulling Jabber off of her. The game is postponed, and Zanka limps back to her team leader Engin. The rest is a blur after that, getting ushered into Engins car trying to stay away from cameras and she's mortified. How could she lose her cool like that???
Anyways. Zanka is punished, obviously. She swung first. So she's off duty and was told to focus on training. Much to her dismay, Jabber was also told to focus on training, and the two where put together by their team leads as a bonding exercise to help calm down the media.
First couple of trainings Zanka refused to be near her, but after some soft praise from Engin, she relucilantly agreed and started training with her enemy.
Its late at the rink, and jabber had been, for the most part decent. Still aggresive, still flirting, but with her boss watching she was tame enough Zanka could handle. That is until they're left alone and Jabber immediately cranks up the antics, and Zanka somehow fights herself worked up again cursing and fighting and rolling around the ground with Jabber. Nails scratching, hair pulling(which made Zanka moan on accident) before the next thing she knew Jabbers hands where in her short, and then her fingers where in her.
She couldn't even tell if they were fighting anymore, but fuck did it feel good. Both bruised and bloody, out of breath as Jabber shoved two more fingers inside her, both still wrestling around.
Zanka's hands finds Jabbers throat and she squeezes, nails digging and scraping until thin little pricks of blood could be seen on her dark skin. And Jabber fingers her harder, thumbing her poor clit til she cums.
Jabber is still over her, smiling deliriously as Zanka is dazed and twitching from her orgasm.
“Next time..” Jabber pants out, licking the blood off her lip. “I'll bring my strap to properly fuck you.”
Um. Anyways. I dont rlly write a lot of yuri….imsorrypleasedonthatethis……i tried😭
