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ANOTHER CHAPTER AHHHH!
Hey all, I've managed to update my story and not take forever in the process! I hope you all enjoy this chapter; it's longer than any other chapter in the story! Please leave a comment and let me know what you think!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30434541/chapters/201720911
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30434541/chapters/201720911
I'M BACK YALL
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Deciding the route of my Sokkla fic by flipping a coin…. I hate being indecisive but I do have a couple of chapters before the decision has to be made
Pushing Her Boundaries
Here is just a quick little drabble inspired by this post here ~ https://www.tumblr.com/tani-b-art/767716564265058304/s3-s4 because I absolutely believe that Ava would work Janine's last nerve until she fucked the annoyance out of her.
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Ava liked testing her boundaries, pushing Janine to her absolute limit. There was something about her when she was fed up, when she was so done with her shit that she almost seemed to grow a few inches. The way her eyebrows clenched together, her stare losing its normal overwhelming warmth as she stopped everything in Ava’s body. Once Janine held her hand out, Ava knew she had done enough.
She also knew that she would be getting fucked that night.
Ava meant it when she said she was a top. She liked to see Janine on her knees, eager to please her however Ava wanted her to. It was another way of pushing her, the way that left Janine a mess in her bed.
But there was something about when Janine put her foot down that melted Ava. She’d sit up straighter, even if only to tighten her legs to quell the ache between them. They’d go about their days as if something wasn’t looming over them until Janine banged at her door.
She’d open it with a smirk that would be wiped off in seconds when Janine pushed her way in, kissing her angrily. Ava lets Janine lead the way, the shorter woman’s hands immediately reach for the hem of her shirt, wanting to feel her skin, wanting to set Ava on fire with her touch.
They’d fumble their way to her bedroom, Janine pushing her down onto her king-sized bed. Ava would push back a bit, acting as if she was fighting for control. Janine holds her ground, pinning her hands above her head.
“I’m in charge tonight,” the words hissed and Ava nodded, fighting off a smirk as she prepared to take everything that Janine gave her.
Yes, Ava loved being in control, but she would never miss an opportunity for Janine to show off her dominance. The dominance that left her a mess in her own bed, eager to make sure Janine was just as satisfied as she was.
Let Them Eat Cake
Hey so this is my first time writing for C.C and Fran and I hope I did them justice!! Please read and let me know what you think!!
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In case my Sokkla peoples aren’t subscribed on AO3, I present chapter 12 of Together Lost, Together Bound!
I hope you read and enjoy and reblog if you can, I appreciate it so much! 🫶🏾
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ITS TIMEEEEEEE! Mellivia isn’t dead until I’m dead! Please go give her a read and let me know what you think!
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avanine “ow!” “stop moving. damn!”
(LOVE ur writing btw <3)
I hope this was cute and I hope you enjoy it (I think I will be expanding this one though, they deserve it)
“Ow,”
“Stop moving damn,”
“You know I’m sensitive,”
“Yeah, yeah, well you know beauty is pain,”
“Yeah, well I think I’m beautiful enough,
“You are,” Ava is glad she’s standing behind her, unable to contain how flustered she was. Her fingers weaved through the hair again as she started another braid, pulling at Janine’s scalp again.
The smaller woman hissed, her body jerking as the stings went through her nerves again. Ava sighed as she continued braiding, her hands flying as she braided the hair all the way down to the ends.
They were already three hours into the process, not including the break they took to make out but there were at least another two hours to go. Janine shook her head, cursing the moment she told Ava that she always wanted braids. Her mother barely had time for her in the first place, she definitely didn’t have six hours to watch Janine get her hair done.
That’s why it was all the more surprising when she saw Ava pull up to her house with a bag of supplies in her hand.
“Thank you, for this,” Janine told her softly and Ava rolled her eyes, pushing down the butterflies in her stomach.
“Well, I’ll never turn down a chance to do a make-over,”
“Well, still, I really do appreciate it. This is nice,” Janine can feel her own blush take over.
“Yeah, it is nice,” Ava says softly, before placing a peck on the top of her head.
