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Joss Jackam wakes up in Nora West-Allen's bed, goes about her day like normal, and then gets killed by Cicada. And repeat.
There's two things that stay consistent in the time loop. The first is, at the end, she gets murdered.
The other thing is that she can't stay away from Nora West-Allen, no matter how hard she tries.
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26521186/chapters/64641619
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Call’s May Favorites: Day Eleven - Weatherwest, Engaged Au
"You,” Nora said with a wide grin as she poked Joss’s cheek, her curls brushing Joss’s neck when she leaned closer, “are the laziest fiancee I’ve ever met.”
Joss snorted. “I’m the only fiancee you’ve ever met, babe.”
“Wouldn’t have it any other way.”
Despite how desperately she longed to go back to sleep, Joss cracked her other eye open and found herself starting to smile back. Nora’s enthusiasm was contagious, after all. “Any reason you needed to tell me this at,” she glanced at the bedside clock, “eight-twenty in the morning?”
“It’s our anniversary!”
She stared up at Nora blankly. “Our anniversary is in June.”
“No, not that anniversary! I meant it’s our one month anniversary of the proposal.”
Joss’s smile kept curving softer and softer the longer she held Nora’s gaze, though it might’ve just been a side effect of her drowsy state too. Nora always said she was fonder in the morning. “I don’t think that’s meant to be celebrated. Isn’t the wedding supposed to be the anniversary you’re looking for?”
Nora leaned down and kissed her forehead, and Joss felt her laugh against her skin as she lingered there. “We can have more than one. Maybe I want to celebrate being engaged to the best fiancee.”
“Actually, I think you’re wrong.”
“What do you mean?”
Joss raised her head to catch Nora’s lips in her own, unable to stop smiling when a hand weaseled its way around her head to tangle in her hair. She pulled back for a second to shake her head at Nora’s bright red cheeks. “Well, I have the best fiancee, so I think you’re going to have to find something else to celebrate.”
Day two for @flarrowverse-shipyard Femslash week.
Day 2: Role reversal
In which Nora West-Allen goes into the Negative Speed Force a little earlier, and doesn’t- can’t- forgive everyone she loves loved for lying to her, and goes back to 2019 to get revenge/stop her mother from implanting the chip/...something really, really villainous that she’s not quite sure about yet. She just has one tiny problem- Mark Mardon’s unfairly gorgeous daughter.
Joss Jackam was adamant about not being like her father, so when her weather vane implemented with dark matter, no matter how much she was aching to kill him, she did something else to cut him to his core. She worked with The Flash and his team.
She just wasn’t quite familiar with how to handle a black clothed speedster with purple and red lightning who kept on saving her and then disappearing.
Femslash February: Day 16 - WeatherWest, Art Student Au
Nora didn’t intend to make it a habit. Really. She really hadn’t.
Her friends could poke fun at her all she liked when she tried to hide her sketchbook from them with reddened cheeks, but it hadn’t been intentional for Nora to continue sketching the girl from her art class. Sure, she was the model and apparently worked in engineering so owing her friend a favor was the only reason why she’d volunteered to model at all (and Nora definitely hadn’t eavesdropped to figure this out, not at all), but Nora had meant to put the girl out of her mind after the first couple classes.
Then she started painting her for her final project and realized halfway just what she was doing as she tried not to scream.
So, yes. She had a problem. But at least the girl - Joss, wasn’t it? - had no idea what she was doing. Or how pretty she looked in that crop top when she’d come to class yesterday. Or -
The point was, Nora only had three weeks left until the end of the semester and then she was free for the rest of the summer. She just had to last three more weeks and never let Joss see her sketches or her final project. Piece of cake.
Femslash February 2020
Nora WestAllen/Joss Jackam | The Flash
Senator Nora West-Allen is getting ready to make the most important vote of her political life. The problem? She’s planning to vote against a lot of bad, influential people. Because of this, the Jedi council decides to send a Jedi to protect her. Imagine Nora’s surprise when it turns out to be her childhood best friend, Mia, who is secretly in love with her. Mia stays with Nora, and the two begin growing closer, until one night, a Sith apprentice breaks into Nora’s apartment...
“Admit you have a cold and I’ll even make you some soup.”
Fanfiction Advent Calender Day 11: Weatherwest
(Me: *hyperventilates* I’m so behind.
But in all seriousness the next several fics I write will probably be really short. Sorry.)
...
“I told you, I’m fine!” Nora groaned, flopping back on the couch even as she protested.
“Uh-huh,” Joss said, “And you didn’t just get punched by a metahuman that can make people get sick with a touch.”
“But she’s only doing it because she’s lonely and why should couples have a nice holiday?” Nora pointed out, “Which, for the record, is not the worst logic we’ve ever seen.”
“And that makes it okay?”
“Of course not. That’s why I need to get out there and help my dad put her away!”
Nora tried to get up again, this time stopped by Joss pushing her down physically by her shoulder.
“Your parents told me to watch you while they handle it,” she said simply, “So let me. You’re sick, Nora.”
“Speedsters don’t get sick!” Nora protested, “Our speed healing doesn’t allow it!”
“Yeah, well, the disease you got infected with kills normal humans within a few hours. Now, I’m inoculated, so you don’t have to worry, but you are sick. You’ll be down for at least a couple of days while your body fights it off.”
“I feel fine!” The speedster insisted, “Just a little lightheaded and—“
As she tried to get up again, Joss had to catch her.
“Okay,” Joss said, “Maybe the symptoms aren’t much worse than a common cold for you, but you still shouldn’t be fighting while not at full strength.”
Nora huffed in frustration and Joss tried not to laugh.
“Admit you have a cold and I’ll even make you some soup.”
The speedster brightened at the offer, “I am hungry.”
Joss got up and headed for the kitchen, hoping Nora wouldn’t just speed off in her absense.
Instead, the speedster just called after her, “Chicken noodle sounds good!”
“In Christmas mugs!” Joss called back.
“What do you mean, you’ve never had a snowball fight?”
Fanfic Advent Calender Day 4: Weatherwest
(Probably only one or two more days until I’m caught up!)
...
“What do you mean, you’ve never had a snowball fight?” Joss shouted incredulously.
“Global warming!” Nora shot back, “There’s no snow anywhere except high mountains and near the poles! And my mom was always too paranoid to go on vacations very far!”
“You have Auntie Frost!”
“And you think she just lived in my house? Nah, she and Aunt Catie moved to Canada with their boyfriend when it started getting too hot in Central City. I only saw her once or twice a year.”
Joss honestly had no idea what to say to that, finding out the future sucked even more than most people thought it would.
Nora sighed, “Look, Joss, I don’t need you feeling sorry for me. The future wasn’t all bad. We had really cool tech for one thing.”
“Well, tech can’t replace everything,” Joss said mischievously.
“Well, yeah, I know that. I mean, you can never replace the smell of old books, and—“
She was cut off as a snowball hit her in the head.
Nora spun on her heel, slowly turning to face the other girl.
“You didn’t.”
Joss smirked, waving her weather staff to make a fresh snowfall.
“I did.”
Joss learned something new that day.
Never pick a snowball fight with someone who can make snowballs faster than you can see.
