just a few widow&jackie pics because despite their “feud” during this season or whatever it was, they were still friends who cared about eachother :)
aka stop sending hate towards queens because of edited tv show drama. it’s never that deep, sis.
44, 2 and 11 with uhhhhhhh wackie bc in this hpuse we love Jackie and Widow
idk why but katya as the matchmaker just made the most sense
44. “I don’t think it’s supposed to look like that.” / 2. Soulmate AU / 11. Matchmaker
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One might think in a world where everyone has a soulmate, there isn’t a need for matchmakers. But the premise simply shifts from finding a match to finding where the match is. It’s a mix between a matchmaker and a private investigator, one might say.
Either way, there was no better matchmaker around than Katya. No one quite understood how or why, but it worked. And that was why, after the third wedding she’d been to this year, Jackie decided to bite the bullet and go see Katya herself.
“Missouri?” Jackie asked, eyes wide. “My soulmate lives in Missouri? I just… I don’t think it’s supposed to look like that.”
Katya shrugged as she handed Jackie the folder of information. “At least it’s the same country. Just last week, had a girl come in, soulmate lives in France. Now that’s a fucking journey,” she mused. “Either way, whatever you do with the information is up to you, she’ll get the same info in the mail within a week.”
Jackie sighed and thanked her before leaving. She took the walk back to her apartment to plan her next move. It would be weird for her to just fly halfway across the country and show up at a stranger’s door, right? She should at least wait until Widow got the information too, right? In the time leading up to finding out who her soulmate was, she thought all the answers would come to her as soon as she saw her face. But she was just as confused as ever.
And sure enough, a week later, Jackie checked her instagram to find she had a new follower and a DM request.
Hi, Jackie, this is Widow. Obviously you already know who I am, and I got your info in the mail yesterday. I’m sure this is as weird for you as it is for me, but I’d still like to get to know you. Let me know.
Jackie felt a wave of relief wash over her. The more she thought about it, the more it seemed like the best response she could’ve hoped for. So, they began messaging each other back and forth. Then messaging turned to texting, which turned to FaceTiming into the latest hours of the night.
So, when Jackie eventually found herself waiting in JFK Airport for Widow, there weren’t any nerves, she was just excited to finally meet the soulmate that, in all honesty, she had already fallen for.
Widow spotted Jackie from several feet away and ran right towards her. They locked in a tight embrace - no hug could’ve possibly been long enough. “It’s so good to finally see you in person,” she breathed out.
“It really is,” Jackie beamed, looking down at their wrists. The names had turned red as soon as they started messaging each other, but it felt all the more meaningful now.
You know I had to do it to em: W A C K I E. Prompt: tea.
We gotta love some good ol Wackie, here ya go babes, some soft witch gals
T - an obscure au
To say Jackie was unsure of herself at the best of times was an understatement. She was an anxious person, and assumed it was the norm for herself for the longest time.
That was until she met Widow. Widow who had taken the shy brunette under her wing, she was a mentor like figure to Jackie who was thankful for any bit of guidance.
She hadn't thought as a grown woman she would need help but her magical powers had always been unfocused at best. She had tried to live a normal life, hiding her status as a witch from everyone she knew. But Widow picked up on instantly. She just knew, it made Jackie's heart race at the thought of being found out but also finally knowing someone else like her.
Widow herself felt a magnetism to the brunette. She had an air of uncertainty around her that made Widow want to help her.
Their relationship had become something more than either had expected. What was once a mentor and her student became a complicated friendship. Both of the girls found themselves with a deep feeling of love for the other, although neither tried to explore it out of fear of a bad reaction.
Jackie felt a level of comfort with Widow she'd never felt before. She felt safe from the outside world and her anxieties. She helped the brunette feel more in control, teaching her new ways to utilise the power she had spent so long hiding.
"You've gotten good Jacqueline."
Jackie felt a warm feeling radiate in her chest. She looked away, trying and failing to hide the blush that tinted her face from Widow. Jackie would get embarrassed easily by any praise but it got ten times worse when with Widow. The use of her full name was normally something she would have a problem with. But something about how the other woman said it made me head spin slightly and her heart beat that much faster.
"Well, I have a very skilled teacher." Jackie regained her composure and shot back with a wink. Widow couldn't help but laugh at the brunette's attempts to flirt. She had such an awkward vibe when trying to be flirty, it was cute to the witch.
"Oh you trying to butter me up? Think that'll help you?"
Jackie was distracted while Widow talked, distracted staring at her and taking in small details like the way her long black pigtails would bounce slightly as she laughed at the poor flirting attempt. She processed what was said slightly after the fact and gave a playful smile.
Before she could respond, Widow cut her off.
"As much as I would love to spend time with you and your awkwardly cute flirting attempts, we've got more to cover."
Jackie felt her face flush once more but couldn't help but smile. She felt ecstatic at the thought of Widow liking her attempts at flirting and resolved to try more often.
