#randomaccounttoreadfics

[missjanjie]

Nackie with 5?

5. “You think too much and talk even more.”

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“I should go.”

That was how Jackie would end every single one of her hookups with Nicky. Ever anxious, ever in a hurry to leave. At first, Nicky didn’t mind, but she was growing a bit tired of the way things have been.  

“Do you have somewhere to be?” Nicky asked, rolling onto her side to watch her get dressed.

Jackie hesitated, hooking her bra back on in silence. “No, but…”

“But what? Stay for a bit. You’re always so quick to leave, I promise it doesn’t ruin the illusion to stick around for some pillow talk,” Nicky told her.

“It’s not that. It’s just complicated since I’m not out. I’m worried that if I start staying, things will start to change between us, or-”

Nicky sat up, looking at her with sympathy. “Oh Jackie,” she sighed. “You think too much and talk even more.” She got up, throwing on an oversized t-shirt. “I understand not being out yet. It’s scary, but it doesn’t mean you have to push me away. It’s okay if you have feelings for me.”

Jackie sighed. “Is it? It starts out as just some feelings, maybe I stay overnight here and there. Then it could turn into us dating, falling in love, then I’m going to want to come out but I’m not ready to deal with the potential fallout.”

“Let’s just take it one step at a time, okay? I’m not asking for your hand in marriage. I’m just asking you to spend the night, order some dinner, watch a movie, maybe fit in round two before bed,” Nicky calmly explained. “Your family doesn’t need to know anything you aren’t ready for them to know. You need to start living for yourself instead of how they might react.”

“Easier said than done,” Jackie mumbled as she sat back down on the bed. “But… I think spending the night might be nice.”

Nicky smiled and kissed her sweetly. “Atta girl.”

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Nicky adding "Winner of s12" to "Pisces turn ons" DKLADONDPDNSSJFSDOKDUÇIDJNSJF I mean, as a fellow pisces, I approve

she added ‘beautiful drag queen’ as well i love her sm

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5 with Jankie? I can imagine Jan just going on about something for 30 minutes and then realizing "Wait, I did tell this to you before" and Jackie going "Yup, finish the story tho"

my adhd ass: need me a freak like that

5. heard you tell the same story multiple times but doesn’t point it out to you when you excitedly bring it up to them again

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Being in a band, it wasn’t surprising that Jan had a lot of stories to tell. But she always had some that were her go-tos when she was hanging out with people. The only thing was, she often lost track of who she told which story to.

And being her girlfriend, Jackie was usually the first to hear every story, which sometimes meant that Jan would first forget that she already told them.

They were sitting and having dinner together, just chatting casually, when something reminded Jan of one of her stories that she launched right into. “Okay, so, there was this one show we were doing out in Jersey, right? And like, I know it’s a pretty small state, but I didn’t actually think I would run into someone I know. But there we are, in the middle of the set, and who do I spot in the crowd? My tenth grade English teacher.”

Sure, Jackie had heard Jan’s ‘I found out my high school English teacher was into girls because she hit on me after a show’ story at least three or four times, and it was a funny story, even though she could recite it verbatim by now. But Jan spoke with such passion and enthusiasm that she just could never get herself to point it out.

“So then I asked her if she recognized me and-” Jan stopped short and she cringed. “Oh my god, I’ve told you this story before, haven’t I?” she looked down, face red with embarrassment.

Jackie just shrugged with a pleasant smile. “You have, but it’s fine. It’s a good story,” she offered. “Do you wanna finish?”

Jan let out an awkward laugh and shook her head. “No, no, you know how it ends,” she assured and went back to eating her food. “Honestly, I don’t know how you put up with me sometimes.”

“What do you mean? Your energy and passion are two of the things I love the most about you. If that means I hear about the time a former teacher tried to make out with you a few more times, I can live with that,” she shrugged.

This time, Jan’s smile was relaxed and sincere, because she knew Jackie wasn’t just trying to make her feel better. “God, I’m so lucky I have you.”

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I am: loving this au and here's my contribution Jan: Fuck, I'm stuck in traffic Jackie: *makes all the traffic lights green* Nicky: You... know that'll cause accidents and make it take longer for her to get anywhere, right? Jackie: :(

jackie: i made flowers bloom more around her apartment

nicky: not the ones shes allergic to, right?

jackie:

jackie: the what

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👀

gigi says something to jan that she would probably regret if she knew what it led to

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send me a 👀 for a vague spoiler about one of my WIPs

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17 F?

17. BVK / F. In Vino Veritas (drunken confession)

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Vanessa has worked a lot of jobs in her time, but, and perhaps to her surprise, the job she’s had the best coworker relationships with was her current one as a stripper. She honestly couldn’t think of anything better than working alongside a bunch of hot girls that all genuinely liked each other.

In fact, she started hanging out with two fellow dancers outside of work - Brooke Lynn and Kameron. She was definitely the closest to them, due in part to the sexual tension building up between them. At least, she felt it. And as they went out to a nightclub, she couldn’t help but wonder what was going to happen. Either way, she was optimistic.

“Alright, first round of shots is on me!” Kameron announced, ordering shots and making sure they all downed them together.

“Oh we’re gonna get lit lit huh?” Vanessa laughed as the next round of drinks came shortly after.

Brooke grinned, her hand resting on the small of Vanessa’s back. “That’s the whole point, babe,” she chuckled. “I just hope we don’t get too drunk to forget where we are, gonna start thinking we’re at work and take my top off.”

“Brooke, I can assure you, no one would complain about that,” Kameron laughed.

After some more drinking, the girls took to the dance floor, straddling the line between jumping around and being silly and doing the moves usually saved for the stage. But they were having the time of their lives, and that was all they cared about.

“Can I tell y’all something?” Vanessa hiccuped, then didn’t wait for an answer. “Y’all would be like, my dream threesome. No, like, for real, I been thinking ‘bout fucking y’all since our first shift.”

“And I’m pretty sure everyone’s thought about fucking you, Vanj,” Brooke retorted. “Kameron and I have literally talked about it.”

“In detail,” Kameron chimed in.

Vanessa pouted. “And y’all never told me shit? Been fuckin’ wasting my time masturbating to this shit when I coulda had the real thing.”

The other two laughed. “The night’s still young, don’t rule it out just yet,” Kameron smirked.

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This new generator idea sounds very interesting, how about 4 and C?

4. Goodedoll / C. Enemies to Lovers

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Gigi and Nicky were frontrunners in the competition, both of them highly skilled fashion designers that excelled in each week’s challenge. Naturally, both in their competitive spirit and the setting of a reality competition, a less-than-friendly rivalry had formed between the two of them. It often manifested in catty remarks and cold glares on and off set, but today, back at their housing, it had escalated to an argument.

“Oh my fucking god, you are such a pretentious asshole,” Gigi rolled her eyes.

“I’m pretentious?” Nicky looked at her incredulously. “You’ve got the most arrogant fucking attitude I have ever seen.”

Gigi crossed her arms and scowled. “You know, when someone accuses someone else of arrogance, they’re usually just insecure.”

Nicky pinched the bridge of her nose, French curse words slipping out under her breath. “God, you are so full of shit.”

“I calls it like I sees it.”

Nicky rubbed her temples. “Christ, for once in your life can you shut the fuck up?”

Gigi clicked her tongue as she stared her down. “Why don’t you make me, bitch?”

That caused something in Nicky to snap, because next thing she knew, she had Gigi pinned against the wall and she was kissing her hard. All of the adrenaline pumping through her made its way out through the kiss, leaving her utterly breathless when she came up for air.

But Gigi didn’t give her much time to catch her breath. She grabbed Nicky by the shirt and pulled her back in for another kiss, not willing to let Nicky take complete control.

“That big mouth of yours is useful for something after all, I see,” Nicky husked against her lips.

Gigi rolled her eyes like before, like she wasn’t holding onto Nicky for dear life, like her body wasn’t on fire with a desire for her touch. She could have smacked her, but for all she knew, Nicky would be into that. But then she smiled with a misplaced innocence. “Oh, I’ll show you what I can do with my mouth.” And with that, she was dragging Nicky to her bedroom.

She locked the door and had Nicky backed up against it before her competitor could attempt to regain dominance. They kissed again while Gigi undid Nicky’s jeans, tugging them and her underwear down haphazardly.

Nicky had started to make some witty remark, but before she could form a coherent thought, Gigi was on her knees and her tongue was inside her, and all she could muster was a moan. Gigi squeezed Nicky’s thigh, trying to remind her to be quiet, lest they attract unwanted attention. Then she swirled and thrusted her tongue, using two fingers to rub her clit as well. Her movements were fast, as if she were trying to outrun her common sense.

And even after Nicky came, they were still stuck in a lust-filled haze. She pulled Gigi to her feet and kissed her, this time languidly. “You proved your point, I will give you that,” she conceded as she redressed herself.

“Oh, I know,” Gigi hummed with a smug grin, one that Nicky couldn’t wipe off if she tried.

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I am looking: respectfully at Dead Girl Walking and asking the word "stage" for the fic guessing game

(from HMT)

“I just… I don’t know how to be sexy and lustful on stage, and it’s such a passionate song… I don’t know, I just haven’t worked through that awkwardness yet, and I can feel it coming out when I practice,” she explained, then noticed the way Jackie was looking at her.