#jackiefic

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Over the Line — Lucy MacLean/Lee Moldaver (Lucydaver) (Link to Full Work on Ao3)

Rated E, 11.1k words.

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Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Background Lucy MacLean/Maximus (Fallout TV), Past Rose MacLean/Lee Moldaver - Freeform, Older Woman/Younger Woman, Dead Wife Issues, Mommy Issues, Internal Conflict, Implied/Referenced Incest, Pseudo-Incest, (you'll see), Making Out, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Multiple Orgasms, Crying During Sex, Crying After Sex, Suicidal Thoughts, Stone Top Lee Moldaver, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat

Work Summary:

Lucy doesn’t curse. Rose hadn’t either. Still, Moldaver gets the point as the girl almost startles out of her lap— only the grip she has on Lucy’s ass keeps her there, but Moldaver shifts that grip to Lucy’s hips instead just to be decent as her own eyes go slightly wider. They’re still no match for Lucy’s, as it were, but— “Hey, easy.” OR: Moldaver misses Rose. Lucy misses her mom.

ATTENTION 3 OTHER LESBIAN PERVERTS WHO HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS ONE: I've christened my first ship tag! If you like Fallout on Amazon, check it out. If you don't, try it anyway. You never know right?

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Keep the Embers Blowing — Shaunahat (Link to Full Work on Ao3)

Rated E, 4.1k words.

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Grief/Mourning, Stillbirth, Mentions of Suicide, Breastfeeding, Dry Humping, Orgasm

Work Summary:

Shauna adjusts the damp shirt she has balled up against her breasts to cover herself a bit more fully, speaking a bit more gently when next she does. “Look, just— go back to bed, okay? I want to be alone, it’s— complicated, and it’s gross—” Oh, Melissa thinks, because it’s starting to click, and they’d kind of learned about this in health class, and she can feel her whole body going hot at just the thought of it for some reason, and her mouth is moving before her brain again as she blurts out— “Are you still lactating?” “Melissa.” And yeah, okay, she probably shouldn’t have said that. Fuck. OR: In the wake of a late night anxiety attack and on the brink of starvation in more ways than one, Melissa makes an offer that Shauna can’t refuse.

This one goes out to Coach Ben Scott, who was (rightfully) bullied out of his bedroom in this fic so that Melissa Hat could breastfeed from Shauna Shipman in private.

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O Captain, My Captain — Mari Ibarra/Jackie Taylor (Link to Full Work on Ao3)

Rated E, 7.4k words.

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Minor Shauna Shipman/Jackie Taylor, Alpha Jackie Taylor (Yellowjackets), Omega Mari Ibarra (Yellowjackets), Mating Cycles/In Heat, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Knotting, Vaginal Sex, Creampie, Top Jackie Taylor (Yellowjackets), First Time Topping, Semi-Public Sex, Internalized Homophobia, Shame

Work Summary:

“Look,” Jackie tries again as she places her stack of cones on their relevant shelf like she has a thousand times before. She tries not to think about the cobweb she totally just felt brush against her hand, or the smell of Mari in her nose, so deep it almost burns. “Mari, did you know— I mean, have you ever had your heat before?” Probably better to cut right to the chase, right? Jackie sees Mari freeze out of the corner of her eye, and bites her bottom lip, because oh, right. Jackie is an alpha, and she’d convinced Mari to come here alone with her, and now Jackie’s asking her about heat, and this could look— “Like, not in a weird way,” she rushes out awkwardly, and then, clearing her throat, “Sorry, I just mean— not like that. Not like… Not like this.” OR: Mari's in pre-heat, and it's throwing the team off their game. Ever the altruist, Jackie pulls her aside to check in.

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Sleep It Off — Shauna/Mari/Lottie (Link to Full Work on Ao3)

Rated E, 9.5k words.

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Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Dubious Consent, Pregnancy, Internal Conflict, Oral Sex, Rimming, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Orgasm Edging, Multiple Orgasms, Knotting, Omega Mari Ibarra, Alpha Lottie Matthews, Omega Shauna Shipman, Pregnant Mari Ibarra, Aunt Lottie Verse

Work Summary:

"I've got my hands full, Mar. Why don't you ask Lottie for help?" And Mari actually snarls in response, because she knows what Shauna's really asking, and it's too much, it's too fucking much: "Because I don't want Lottie's dick in my fucking ass, bitch." OR: Mari pulls the baby card, with mixed results.

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Dying to Please — Shaunahat (Link to Full Work on Ao3)

Rated E, 7.9k words.

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Knifeplay, Predator/Prey, Undernegotiated Kink, Vaginal Fingering, Threats of Violence, Roleplay, Angst, Past Shauna Shipman/Jackie Taylor, Character Study, Smut, Loss of Virginity

Work Summary:

"Would you really kill her?" “Melissa,” and fuck her name sounds good in Shauna’s mouth— she so rarely uses it and it sounds so good it’s obscene really, “if I ever find that dumb bitch alone in the woods again, I’m going to catch her and I’m going to give her something to scream about.” And Shauna may not mean it that way, but fuck, just, fuck. Melissa feels dizzy. OR: Shauna wants to kill Mari. Melissa offers her the next best thing— Herself. In the words of Jackie Taylor:

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Three's a Crowd — Vanhat (Link to Full Work on Ao3)

Rated E, 5.4k words.

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Stalking, Non-Consensual Voyeurism, Masturbation, Vaginal Fingering, Shaunahat haunts the fic (and Melissa)

Work Summary:

Pleasant warmth settles over Mel's body like a blanket at the memory of the kiss, weighing down her limbs and making her brain buzz. Van had been so fucking soft and warm before she had gently nudged Melissa away— Mel's still not sure why she hadn't expected the softness, but she hadn't, so. What a dizzying memory— she doesn't think she'll ever forget it, or Van's kindness in the aftermath. Because Van hadn't even told Tai. She probably should have, but she hadn't. She'd kept the secret. She'd let Mel keep her dignity, what little she'd had left, and the memory of that is fucking dizzying too. So, brain buzzing and face warm, Mel doesn't really think anything of it as she slips her good hand into her boxers, finding herself hot and slippery and wet. She just thinks about Van. OR: Tai and Van give an inch, so Melissa takes a mile.

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The Holmdel Incident — Jackieshauna/Solo Shauna Shipman (Link to Full Work on Ao3)

Rated E, 5.4k words.

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Marking, Piss, Revenge Sex, Grinding, Masturbation, I... Sincerely don't know how best to tag this, Shauna pees on a girl's pillow then uses it to get off, that's it that's the fic.

Work Summary:

It couldn't be that simple, could it? Except— and another twinge of her bladder, as if to drive the point home— it really could be. She's wearing a skirt— thanks Jackie— and maybe it's the booze, but just the thought of it is making her whole body thrum with the kind of frantic, desperate excitement that only rears its head when she knows what she's about to do is wrong, and also knows she's going to do it anyway. Earning a yellow card. Picking a fight for no good reason. Taking something— or someone— that doesn't belong to her. Pissing on Trisha Strickland's pillow to make a point, apparently. OR: The Holmdel Incident: In which Shauna starts a fight, Jackie and Shauna have a fight about the fight, and then instead of being a normal person about it, Shauna takes it out on the host of the party's pillow. Inspired by the cut Shauna fireside confession from the script of 01x02.

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Comes and Goes — Shaunahat (Link to Full Work on Ao3)

Rated E, 10.9k words.

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Vaginal Fingering, Dry Humping, Finger Sucking, Face-Sitting, Mutual Masturbation, Stalking, Under-negotiated Kink, Poor Communication, Past Shauna Shipman/Jackie Taylor, Sexual Repression, (Shauna sits on Mel's face and Mel almost suffocates. Don't worry she's having fun!)

Work Summary:

"I just— really want to try this, okay?" Shauna is carding her fingers through Melissa's hair again, and her voice is level, shockingly well put together, all the way down to the slight, calculated whine that slips into it towards the end: Like she's trying to gently guilt Mel into sharing her math homework, not asking to sit on her fucking face. "You don't have to be... Good at it, or whatever. I just want to try." And fuck, just— fuck. How could Melissa ever say no? OR: Shauna lets Melissa get closer, and finds she doesn't regret it. Yet.