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AVATRICE FIC

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapter 8: Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 (The one before the end)

Ava and Beatrice can't keep their hands off each other. Camila's sixth sense is on alert. A sudden visitor threatens to ruin the peace of the lovers... and someone else adds to the pile.

Fanfiction Summary: Ava returns 3 years later to a still very much in love Beatrice, but there’s a little detail they have to work out first. *Avatrice-centric. Canon divergent. Mini love triangle. Avatrice endgame. Smut.

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Warrior Nun Season 2 Episode 2

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-At a frat party-

*Beatrice sees Ava with another women flirting and being touchy with each other making beatrice skin boil full of jealousy because ava and her are in a casual friendship (meaning they are fucking on the low) *

Random Women: I’ve been watching you watch that girl for 45 mins now and your very much jealous

Bea: is it that noticeable??

Random Women: Yes it is. You know how to get over being jealous?

Bea: how…?

Random Women: We kiss

Bea: *chewing on her bottom lip with her teeth still staring at Ava* S-ss-sure….

*the women pulls beatrice crashing there lips together shooting her tongue into beatrice’s mouth however beatrice let her in and they starting making out right on the couch for everyone at the party to see*

Someone: *cough cough* excuse me??

*beatrice pulls her lips away from the women and looked at who was talking*

bea: Oh..um.. Ava???

Ava: enjoying yourself? *in a jealous tone*

*beatrice didn’t say anything*

Random Women: im just going to go *stands up* your a fucking great kisser, now i’m curious on how you are in bed. Text me!*grabbing beatrice’s phone and adds her on snap then winks at her before leaving*

Bea: So how’s the party?…

*Ava leans to beatrice’s ear*

Ava:*whispers* i’ll let your little kiss slide this once. But remember what i’m going to say to you next because i’m only going to say it once

bea: *nodded clearing her throat*

Ava:* continues whispering* even if we’re just casual… your mine beatrice. All mine. I definitely don’t like sharing whats mine. Now get up it’s time to go

Bea: Go? go where??

Ava: I’m going to fuck you hard and rough until you cum and crumble in my hands

Bea: *blushes and quickly grabs Ava’s wrist pulling her* Yes. Yes. I 100% Agree. Let’s go right now!

Ava: hehe

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapter 7:   Proverbs 7: 18 Our girls finally consummate their love. (Porn with feelings)

Fanfiction Summary: Ava returns 3 years later to a still very much in love Beatrice, but there’s a little detail they have to work out first. *Avatrice-centric. Canon divergent. Mini love triangle. Avatrice endgame. Smut.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

The Second Coming

Ava returns 3 years later to a still very much in love Beatrice, but there’s a little detail they have to work out first. *Avatrice-centric. Canon divergent. Mini love triangle. Avatrice endgame. Eventual smut.

Chapter 5:  Isaiah 43:19

After their chill three-day reconnection, Ava and Beatrice have to face the aftermath of their little lesbian drama. How are they going to deal?

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

The Second Coming Ava returns 3 years later to a still very much in love Beatrice, but there’s a little detail they have to work out first. *Avatrice centric. Canon divergent. Mini love triangle. Avatrice endgame. Eventual smut. Chapter 4: Colossians 3:13 Ava and Beatrice finally alone to talk. A decision is made.  Moreorlez

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The Second Coming (Avatrice fic)

It's been almost three years since she helped Ava cross over to the other realm. Beatrice thinks about her all the time, especially when the date approaches. She doesn't cry about it anymore. She used to at first, but she always remembered Ava's words, "I'm doing this so you can live your life, so live it," which was always enough to dry her tears and make her want to carry on. But always with the hope of seeing Ava again.

She left the OCS to do just that, living.

For a year Beatrice traveled around the world, something she had always wanted to do. She was mostly alone. That is until she had an unexpected visitor.

"How are you doing?"

The sudden question startled Beatrice, who was reading a book in her temporary bedroom. She jumped and assumed a defensive posture; until she noticed the person in question.

Lilith.

Once Beatrice assessed the other woman was not there to cause trouble, she lowered her guard and addressed the question. "I've been better."

When Lilith only nodded, Beatrice ventured. "How about you?"

"I don't know." Was Lilith's honest answer.

Beatrice sighed, sympathizing with her friend...was she still? Not bothering with semantics at this point, Beatrice sat on the bed and patted on the mattress looking at Lilith expectantly.

Lilith accepted the silent invitation and sat next to Beatrice. Continue reading

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The Second Coming (Avatrice fic) Chapter 2

“And you?” Beatrice asked the next recruit in the formation.

"Isabel." She replied with a warm smile.

Beatrice was taken aback. All the recruits tried to appear serious or tough in front of her, but this girl didn't care, she smiled probably because she felt like it. Beatrice respected that, and she liked it. She responded in kind.

After a few months, Beatrice had befriended some of the recruits, including Isabel, with whom she seemed to be growing closer than to the others. Maybe because of her vibrant personality, her stubbornness, or maybe her will to do exactly what she wanted. Well, the fact that they came from rich families also helped them bond, as it did with Lilith.

"When it was my family's turn to serve the order, I let my mother know I'd be happy to do it, but there was no way I was becoming a nun." Isabel had once told Beatrice. "To save time and face, she had no other choice but to accept." She smirked.

Beatrice was always impressed by this girl. Her determination and freedom were enviable, she wished she'd been as brave as her and rebelled against her parents and their ever-relentless pressure.  It was too late; all she could do now was enjoy the company of this girl who somehow felt so familiar.

At one point, Isabel hosted a gathering.

Beatrice and the other recruits drank and talked for hours, with music playing in the background.

When it was all over, Beatrice volunteered to help Isabel clean up. Later, as she was about to leave, Isabel walked her over to the door.

"Thanks for the help," Isabel said nervously.

"Um yeah, no problem," Beatrice replied, noticing Isabel's sudden change of mood, but decided not to mention it. "Anyway, see you on Monday." She said politely.

"Yeah, sure. Right." Isabel babbled.

This time Beatrice was worried, this behavior was very unlike the usually cheeky girl. She was about to ask Isabel if everything was all right when she was interrupted by Isabel's lips on hers...

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