#rpdr fic

[derpyavocado]

back at it again at krispy kreme to bring y’all more of my mykini drawings! these are dedicated to the fic, “quiet undoings” by @kintsukimo!

GO READ IT PLEASE IT’S SO FIRE 🔥

https://archiveofourown.org/works/83612206

[yourelosingm]

Short Mykini Wip To Try And Motivate Me To Finish The Fic 💝

The room is dim. Myki is finishing taking off her makeup. Nini sits up in her twin bed, watching her. She takes in the way Myki looks. Bare faced. Softer. Even more beautiful than she was at the party. Nini’s sweats sit low on Myki’s hips.

Myki clicks the lid of her moisturiser closed. She walks over and pulls back the covers, quickly settling next to Nini.

“Hi.” She smiles, her eyes gleaming.

“Hi.” Nini parrots, laying down after clicking off her bedside lamp.

The darkness envelops the room. She feels Myki press her cold feet against her bare shins. Nini pushes her away with a laugh. Myki shifts next to her, and Nini can feel her looking.

They lay face to face for a second in silence. The late night traffic buzzes outside. A car alarm sounds. It’s so familiar. Nini doesn’t know when the closeness started. Or if it ever really had a start. Whether they had just always been like this. The ease of late night conversations. Always in the same bed. In each other's clothes. Each other's space. Nini would never let anyone else this close to her.

Myki links their legs together. The soft fabric warms Nini’s bare legs.

“Are you nervous for next year?” Myki says, voice low. Not in a way that suggests that she’s scared. The question weighs heavy, Nini has to take in a harsh breath.

“Yeah, a little. I guess.”

An understatement. She’s petrified. It’s all she can think about. She hates that everything will change. That it will never be like this again. That she will be stuck in her childhood bedroom. One direction posters still up. Dresser with her gymnastics trophies lined up. Twin bed that barely fits two people in comfortably. But this time she won’t have that problem. If you could even call it a problem. Because Myki won’t be there.

“I’m scared.” Myki says, reaching for Nini’s hand under the covers.

“Oh.”

“I know I have shows lined up. And an apartment chosen, a great agent.” She says. “But what if I get there, and they realise I'm not that special. Or I mess up once and ruin my career before it even starts”

She’s rambling. Nini squeezes her hand three times. I love you.

“That won’t happen.” It’s the one thing Nini is sure of. “You are an incredible performer. Everyone will love you.”

“I’m going to miss you so much.” Myki says breathily. She moves closer, laying her head on Nini's chest. She strokes her fingers through Myki’s long dark hair. It’s just as soft as she thought it would be.

“I’ll miss you too.”

Myki is silent for a while, and Nini had begun to think that she had fallen asleep. Her breathing is slow, heavy.

“Come with me.”

“What?”

“To New York.” Myki clarifies. “I’m sure they have loads of engineering jobs there.”

“Myki.” Nini frowns.

“I’m serious.” Nini knows she is. But know that she would only hold Myki back. Myki will be so much happier in New York. Thousands of beautiful girls to date. She will be so successful.

Myki squeezes her hand back. Nini knows she needs to respond. She can’t find the words to. No matter how much she would love to follow Myki to New York.

Nini would have to deal with seeing her in the newspapers. Or plastered on her instagram. She would have a huge fan base, of teenage lesbians ready to drop everything to defend her. She will support her from afar. Happy with a once a year birthday message. To support her from the comfort of their small hometown. Safe and predictable. Everything that Myki is not.

She feels Myki sigh. A deep exhale of breath. Before she falls asleep. Soft snores, their hands still linked.

Nini doesn’t fall asleep for hours.

[hannahlovesdance07]

You Only Want (To Marry) Jane

♪ What's she have that I don't have? | Why can't I get you high like that? ♪

a little something i wrote inspired by Mary Jane by MUNA. its short but angsty, apologies in advance lol <3 read on ao3 *cw for cheating

As she pulls up to the driveway, Myki spots a familiar red car and her heart drops.

Nini wouldn’t have, would she? She promised she wouldn’t do it again. She wouldn’t have done this on today of all days – she couldn’t. 

But Myki’s worst fears are confirmed the second she hauls into the driveway.

There stood Nini, all dressed up for her’s and Myki’s dinner plans, lip locked with Jane on the front porch of the place Myki and Nini had made their home.

Knots of heartbreak, betrayal, and jealousy twist in her stomach. How could Nini do this to her again? How could Myki have been so naive to think anything would actually change?

“Shit,” Nini mutters when she sees Myki haul in, catching her red handed.

“What the actual fuck, Nini?” Myki slams the car door and storms up the front of the house.

Nini meets her halfway in a panic, “Myki, I can explain. I–”

“Oh yes, I’m sure there is a perfectly logical explanation for why you were kissing your ex on our front step on our fucking anniversary,”

“It’s not what it looked like,” Nini tried, voice small and almost remorseful if Myki didn’t know better. But she did, she knew better than to fall for that again.

All those ‘late meetings’ Nini would have, only to come home with the smell of Jane’s perfume instead of her own.

All the begging Nini did to get Myki to take her back whenever she got caught without a way out, and the promises of staying loyal that Nini said with her fingers secretly crossed behind her back. 

All those nights Myki spent silently crying wondering why she wasn’t good enough. 

Hell, Myki even considered changing her name if that’s what it took for Nini to love her the way she should have. But it wouldn’t have changed anything.

Jane was a drug and Nini was always going to go back to get her fix, no matter how many times she promised to quit.

“How long?” Myki questioned, her tone suddenly level, a dejected acceptance coming over her, “How long has this been going on this time?”

“Myki, I love you, you know that,” Nini stalled to avoid answering.

Myki shook her head, “It never stopped, did it?”

All Myki could do was watch as Nini froze, completely caught off-guard by Myki calling her out. The silence that followed only confirmed Myki’s suspicions. There was no way Nini could bullshit her way out of trouble this time.

Myki huffed, “Y’know, I truly thought you were real about letting her go this time. But you’ll always be the same person who goes behind my back and lies to my face,” She pulls a velvet box from her coat pocket, grabbing Nini’s arm to press it hard into her palm, “Here. You deserve each other,” 

“Myki, wait, please,” Nini pleaded, but nothing she could do now would fix the mess she made.

Myki turns sharply, stomping back to her car with her heels clacking on the pavement. She didn’t know where she was going to go but she couldn’t stay here knowing what she knows now. 

So she drove. 

She drove away from the life she thought she was building. 

She drove away from the woman she thought had changed from her past ways, the woman she loved and cared for. 

She drove away from the love she gave her all to, but only gave her pain in return.

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[adoordelano]

Hi I wrote another thing

https://archiveofourown.org/works/78919571/chapters/206997441

[jinkxie]

touch me, baby (a jewelzie college au)

"It’s nice, having that predictability. It feels like a community. Like, no matter how difficult her week has been, the drag queens and the DJ and everyone else just trying to survive in this world will be there to welcome her and ring in the weekend.

She especially likes that she doesn’t have to worry about seeing a certain dance major there.

She’s trying not to, swears on her life she’s trying, but she can’t stop replaying that moment over and over in her head." 

ballet classes! buttootking bestieism! Hot Suzie! and more!

this is my first published fic, read the first chapter here and tell me what you think!

[fruit-l00ps]

Think We Kissed But I Forgot - Chapter 11

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64111264/chapters/167792263

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Suzie trudged on, saying, “I really think you guys need to talk all of this out. Why don’t you do it tonight at the concert?”

Lydia’s eyes grew the size of saucers. “Oh my God. Fuck, I forgot I have to see her tonight. I already know I won’t how to act. Shit.” Lydia pried her hand away from Suzie’s clutches to hide her face.

“Act how you always do. Be the fun, sarcastic, witty Lydia we all know and love. And, for real, please think about talking to Kori. About everything.”

“I brought our previous make-out up last night, and she kinda brushed it off and moved on.”

“Then maybe she’s just as scared and confused as you are,” Suzie offered.

Lydia scoffed. “Kori King doesn’t get scared and confused.”

“Everyone gets scared and confused. Even Regina George-esque Lululesbians with biceps twice the size of you.”

“Not helpful.”

“Sorry. My point still stands. Talk. To. Her.”

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Oh em gee another 5k chapter 😅😅 I hope you all enjoy !!!! This one was a shit ton of fun to write and def one of my fave chaps so far with some of my fave moments 🥹

*** I also like just edited this into my end of chap notes so not sure if everyone saw- but expect a Kori POV oneshot of the bathroom scene soon! Mwahaha

[glindalesbian]

You Make Me Wanna Make You Fall In Love

Pairing: Kori King/Lydia B Kollins

Summary: They’re in the middle of making out in Kori’s bed, Lydia breathless from kissing, when she says, “I wish you could come inside me.”

This isn’t new, I posted it a month ago, but I was too self conscious to promo my PWP on main. Well now I’m going for it. If you wanna read Kori and Lydia character study through lesbian sex, here you go 🤪