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Galo is hot.
Well, of course he's hot. Lio knows that. In fact, everyone knows it.
But he's also just, well, hot.
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Firia by Flowvic
Fandoms: Love Live! School Idol Project, Love Live! School Idol Festival (Video Game)
12 Feb 2017
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“Are you and Nozomi-chan—” She starts, pauses and stumbles. “Are you and Nozomi-chan together?”
“Together?” Rin repeats, wholly confused for a moment, nothing but a tight sensation in her belly as the words settle. There’s something about the implication she doesn’t like, something that feels weird and almost uncomfortable. She’s not sure why she feels like that, she just does.
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Rin ponders the implications of her and Nozomi's relationship. Nozomi is there to help her work it out.
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“Me taking your hand won’t induct me into a life of weed and shenanigans, will it?”
Rachel presses her palm against Max’s regardless, doesn’t grip. “Weed, no.” As soon as Max scoffs in amusement and clutches Rachel’s hand, she shows her teeth to Max in a dazzling grin. “Shenanigans?”
She yanks Max up an onto her feet, and Max gasps and stumbles right into her, grasping onto her shoulder and settling on a surprised laugh. “Absolutely. So get that cute butt in gear.”
[Rachel is a delinquent, and more attractive than ever with that spray can in her hands. Max isn't expecting to get dragged into it.] -
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So her fingers take the joint between Rachel’s, her other hand combing nervously through her own blonde locks of hair. Rachel smiles at her, all warmth and sunshine, sliding a hand onto her knee. Her heart does that thing again, that nervous ripple that causes her mouth to dry up and palms to sweat and shit, she's almost concerned the joint is going to soak up all the moisture in her hands and Rachel will know the effect she has on Chloe.
( It's not a logical thought -- it makes no fucking sense, none at all. But when she's with Rachel, anything seems like it can make sense. The world could be burning and if Rachel were there, Chloe would think it makes perfect sense. )
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Nathan likes watching Victoria get ready in the morning.
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“I know you're fucking drunk, but your dorm’s over there.” She points out with a raised brow, pushing the door open a little.
“I know.” Taylor answers, shifting on her heels. She wants to say something else, feeling like she needs to use some explanation as to why she’s not moving. An explanation doesn’t really come. “I know.”
[ Short Victay for Femslash Feburary. ]
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“How was it?” Victoria asks, like she always does.
“It was amazing.” Kate says, and then continues when Victoria kisses her jawline. “You’re amazing.”
“I know.” And there’s that self assured edge Victoria totes around all day during school, in the halls when they barely interact beyond a knowing glance and a little smile. There’s a hint of the Victoria everyone knows, dulled down just enough for Kate.
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When she gets to Blackwell and makes herself at home, scouring the halls to claim her territory, she makes her first stop Jefferson's classroom.
It's better to be a step ahead of the competition, anyways, and to do that Victoria knows you have to set a name for yourself as quickly as possible. Victoria needs to make herself as unforgettable as she can by introducing herself to him first. Make it known that she's going to be his star pupil, his number one--
And then she opens the door, and sees someone who is most definitely not Mark Jefferson.
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Now that Victoria has Max to herself, it's a question of what to do with her. Max doesn't seem to have much to say; Victoria is feeling too much to know what to say.
Victoria has a feeling that telling Max that Nathan is gone because of her isn't the right thing, even though it's at the tip of her tongue, bleeding through her thoughts and infecting her skull.
'Your best friend is dead because of mine.' Doesn't seem quite right, either.
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"Th' fuck we watching?" There's this little slur in his voice that Victoria catches, and she knows he's doped up on something. Victoria sighs at the thought, and it's worse because it's not unusual. When Nate gets into one of his moods he always manages to get his hands on something. She's not worried, namely because she's sure she knows how to handle him.
"None of your shitty slasher films. I didn't come here to puke."
Nathan's lip quirks up, into some shit eating smirk. It's a surprise he manages to hold it, because it turns into a grimace after a moment and he rubs at his eyes. "Better than your Miyozami shit, or whatever the fuck."
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Every time Kate Marsh kisses her, Victoria is convinced she's one step closer to god.
( It's not true, of course. At the end of the day she knows her place, and it's nowhere near Kate's. It’s impossible to pretend otherwise. )
[Kate and Victoria try to have a movie night and fail miserably. They busy themselves with other things in the meantime, and Victoria can't stop thinking about all the little things when they do.] -
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Maxine cannot recall anytime where Victoria had anything particularly good to say about Rachel Amber. It's a pretty stark contrast, considering everyone -- Nathan Prescott included -- seemed to be nothing short of in love with her. Every time Victoria sees Rachel in the hallways, she grips hard at Maxine's arm and mutters something scathing under her breath.
So, knowing how biased Victoria is, the only solution for Maxine is to talk to Rachel herself. Rachel is like an explosion of light and sound, and as soon as she's able to peel herself away from Victoria, Maxine follows it.
It turns out to be a very good idea.
[Or the fic where alternate Max actually meets Rachel Amber, and Victoria calls her at the wrong time.] -
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In her drunken search, she spots a prescription pill bottle inside his drawer. There's a momentary pause, and no, this isn't Nathan's wallet, but she finds herself picking it up anyways. It feels much heavier in her hands than it should, and she leans against his desk as she reads the label. Or she tries to. The letters seem to scramble around, and she has to shut her eyes to take care of the dizziness she's suddenly feeling.
"Shit," Chloe curses underneath her breath, putting the pill bottle inside the drawer again.
[Chloe finds Nathan's medication and thinks way too hard about it.] -
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Maxine Caulfield is definitely not in love with Victoria Chase.
[ That's never been the plan, from the first moment she's looked at the girl. ] -
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Stella doesn't make friends with her clients.
Usually it works out all fine. It's infinitely easier when she has some of Blackwell's richest elite stopping her outside behind the school, whispering in hushed breaths about the shit they want and the crap they don't trust getting from Nathan.
[ Stella thinks briefly about how easy she has it, and then has to make a mental note that Chloe is nowhere near the status of ‘Blackwell’s richest elite”. ] -
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“I was just making sure you were ready,” Max defends, smiling slightly despite the thump of her heart in her throat. “Pretty sure that’s what you’re supposed to do.”
Rachel raises her brows, Chloe grins. “You cocky fuck.”
“Yes, Chloe, I know.” Max can’t help her response, and it takes the two of them a second to process it before they laugh simultaneously.
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“Don’t you worry, my stoner in shining armor,” Rachel rolls her eyes and nudges Chloe in the arm, making her smirk widen. “It’s just that we have nowhere to go until the morning.”
There’s a long pause, and Chloe curses and looks up. “C’mon."
Rachel hums once more in agreement, and kicks a little dirt in Chloe’s direction. “Don’t look so glum. I’ve got other ideas, you know.”
[ Chloe's tire bursts, and Rachel thinks up another way to pass the time until they can go. ] -
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This time, Warren does laugh. He covers his face and thinks about how much of an enigma she is. How much of an enigma they are. He’s learned absolutely nothing, and now he has so, so many more questions than answers.
[ Warren wants to talk to Chloe about Max and their relationship. Chloe is only slightly receptive to this. ] -
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“You smell like a trashcan.” Victoria mumbles sleepily somewhere against Chloe’s collarbone, legs tangled up in Chloe’s and arm draped over her waist. Chloe snorts softly from where she has her face pressed against the crown of Victoria’s head, nose buried against soft blonde hair.
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It’s 7:00 in the afternoon when Chloe convinces Max to take a hit, and it’s 7:13pm when the burnt out joint lies untouched on the ashtray.
[ In which Max is way too close and Chloe doesn't really know what to do about it.]