kiss of life, kiss of death (jackieshauna)
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Time heals all wounds, that's what they say. Shauna Sadecki disagreed vehemently, time, it changed things, reshaped memories like clay. For some people, maybe healing came from that. But for her, it only cut deeper.
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ghost jackie serves cunt gayly and ruins this one middle aged cannibal's life with this one simple trick (not clickbait)
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They've all seen her body in the locker rooms, a sculpted work of art, all glossy magazine perfection, yet snapping in half after a few too many drills. Except, of course, they've never seen what's between those firm, tan legs. Her underwear is never sheer enough to offer even an outline. Always so fucking pure, scrunching her nose up at their sex talk. Lottie remembers Laura Lee having the same reaction, the two virgins sharing a look. Now what, Jackie's taking Flex's dick? It's all wrong.
Leaning heavily against the stump, Lottie pulls herself up to her full, looming height. "We should find them," she commands. Shauna frowns, dirt digging into her skin, as she tilts her head upwards. Their eyes meet. "Why?" Something passes between them, heady and powerful. "She belongs to us," Lottie proclaims. The words settle over the group, mouths twitch into dangerous smiles, Shauna lets her canines show.
Jackie Taylor, captain, upcoming prom queen, IT girl is theirs.
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If Jackie was the Doomcoming target instead of Travis ft holy shit just the most toxic lesbian dynamics known to man like they're all truly so fucked but also so interconnected and gay and kinda tender sometimes?
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- Part 2 of open. ravage. eat. (whump jackie things)
- Part 2 of kiss of life, kiss of death (jackieshauna)
- Part 1 of can this be? should it? (rare pairs)