femslash february day 26: dreams
love yourself selfcest fest day 27: personality split
"Mm. That's a bit bold, isn't it?" Caitlin murmured against her lips.
Frost hummed. "I'm done wasting time, Caity," she purred.
fandom: the flash (tv 2014)
pairing: caitlin snow/killer frost
main tags: dreams, kissing, pre-relationship, selfcest
rating: G
word count: 248
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The soft giggle that Frost let out between kisses was music to Caitlin's ears. She sighed softly, leaning back in to kiss her again. Frost's hands settled on her shoulders, keeping herself steady as she slowly climbed into Caitlin's lap.
"Mm. That's a bit bold, isn't it?" Caitlin murmured against her lips.
Frost hummed. "I'm done wasting time, Caity," she purred.
Caitlin gulped. Oh. Alright. She could work with that. Frost's hands trailed up her neck, pushing into her hair and pulling her in for another kiss. Caitlin gasped and melted into her. Why had she resisted this for so long? They should've been doing this the moment they split. Frost's hands were so cool against her face, though Caitlin still felt warm all over.
"Caity." Frost whispered softly. She grabbed Caitlin's shoulders again and shook her hard. Caitlin frowned, before her vision started to blur. There was more shaking of her shoulders as she opened her eyes, realizing it'd only been a dream.
Caitlin sat up, suddenly awake. Frost stood in front of her with a frustrated look on her face. Frost, who was with Mark. Who didn't want Caitlin like that. Caitlin didn't even want her like that! It was only a dream. A weird, unwelcome dream. Caitlin shouldn't dwell on her overactive imagination any longer. It wouldn't do her any good.
"We gotta get to the lab. You comin', sleeping beauty?" Frost teased. Caitlin ignored the flush of her cheeks as she rolled her eyes.
femslash february day 27: reversed roles
love yourself selfcest fest day 5: travelling forward in time
Sara gets an idea—a horrible, probably stupid idea that'll have her sleeping on the couch for a week if she says it, but it's not everyday their clones are walking into their house. "Ava, wait."
Her wife turns before getting to the stairs, raising an eyebrow. "Yes, Sara?" she asks a little impatiently, like she already knows what Sara's about to say.
"There's no rush. Come on, you don't wanna break her head a little? It'd be funny."
fandom: dc's legends of tomorrow
pairing: sara lance/ava sharpe/ava sharpe
main tags: threesome, self-cest, time shenanigans
rating: E
word count: 3787
"Dean talked a lot about you," her alternate self chuckled against her lips, "but he didn't mention you were a freak."
fandom: supernatural
pairing: charlie bradbury/apocalypse charlie bradbury
main tags: selfcest, drabble, making out
rating: T
word count: 100
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Charlie hissed when her hands pulled at her hair, but when she tugged again, Charlie couldn't hold back her groan.
"Dean talked a lot about you," her alternate self chuckled against her lips, "but he didn't mention you were a freak."
"Don't talk about him right now." Charlie mumbled, pulling her doppelganger back in for a kiss. She was hot—her hair cut jagged, scars on her face and body that Charlie didn't have. Charlie wanted to explore her, a body shaped just like hers with an entire different story, someone who knew her without her having to say it.