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A little more than getting Tara's inhaler from Amber's room.
Bookmarked by lesbicent
23 Jan 2026
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she tastes like the real thing by simpslayer_ren
Fandoms: Life is Strange (Video Games 2015 2017 2024)
02 Jan 2026
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Chloe was close enough to touch, to kiss, to pull, to take. Max could feel the heat of her pressed against her thighs, strong hands at her waist, a searing stare bearing down on her like an anvil.
Or: Chloe is dating Rachel, but Max misses her own Chloe. They have sex about it when Rachel is gone for the weekend.
Bookmarked by lesbicent
20 Jan 2026
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“Do you need a ride home?”
Alicent pulled her jacket together on her chest tighter. She was freezing, standing still as her co-worker, Rhaenyra, locked up the store. It’s not always when they have their shifts synced up but it’s nice when they work together. It’s usually quiet and Alicent likes the quiet.
Rhaenyra never makes weird jokes. She never uses it as an advantage that she’s an Alpha, while Alicent is an Omega. She never— she never does anything weird like Criston.
“Yeah.” She said slowly, watching as the cigarette burned slowly between Rhaenyra’s lips.
or rhaenyra gives alicent a ride (co-workers AU)
Bookmarked by lesbicent
14 Jan 2026
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But her confusion at Steve's lack of a response and her relief at the absence of at least one of her ex boyfriends only lasted a fraction of a second until her eye was drawn to movement to the right of him, to Robin sitting up out of her own folding chair and lowering her sunglasses. Nancy caught her eyes just before she pushed the glasses back up and laid back down, not nearly as relaxed as Steve, not nearly as casual, and it hurt.
Because if Robin was here that meant it wasn't just a kids' party anymore. And if Robin was here and Nancy wasn't invited that meant that Robin was invited even while Nancy wasn't, and, maybe worst of all, it meant that Robin hadn't invited Nancy.
Bookmarked by lesbicent
07 Jan 2026
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"What's this from?" Nancy asked.
"Hmm?" Robin sat up on her elbows.
Nancy ran her finger over the little scar again, holding on tight when Robin tried to wrench her foot away.
"This scar," she clarified. "You don't shave your legs, where'd you get this?"
Bookmarked by lesbicent
03 Jan 2026

