18 Works by nomind
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If there’s one thing he’s learned from fucking Elizabeth on the regular, it’s that patience truly is a virtue. Not just a virtue—it is the gift all gods demand, is it not? Not in the least the Venus he’s gotten himself tangled up with.
Waiting her out usually leaves her demanding something in that bored tone, the one that almost fully masks her excitement underneath.
He wonders if she ever tires of that—covering just how eager she is for him as he is for her.hello and welcome to rio’s continued adventures in grocery store management. (it’s porn.)
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- Part 2 of tangerine
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No.
Not today.
She was supposed to make it out of the building in one piece for a bright, hard-earned change.
No way she shuffled her six p.m. class out of the pool so quickly only to still run into that jerk. She wants to snap something in half. Maybe one of those pool noodles. Or his neck. With her thighs.
No, wait, not her thighs. That’s too sexual. She wasn’t gonna think about him like that today either.
OR rivals lifeguard!rio and swimming instructor!beth are forced to spend time together for swimming pool reasons
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And really, it’s not advisable.
But her mother never told her how sweet the beast of revenge sings when nourished at last. And when it comes in the shape of sex so needy, invigorating, out-of-this-world, sweat dripping down your body’s every crevice and you still want more, Rhea’s not one to let it grow hungry.
AKA beth and rhea hooking up one (last) time after rhea learns about beth and rio.
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- Part 3 of ignite
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brio living together would most definitely involve rio being charmed by beth’s mixed-matched sock behavior – but he doesn’t work like that and feels very particular about color-coding and matching so he’d have a whole system for laundry and wardrobes and he’d very seriously explain his system pretty early into them shacking up together
AKA an established!brio headcanon about... laundry
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- Part 2 of ignite
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There are no words for missing a man you shot.
There are no words for missing a man you loved with your whole heart, but never told, only begged not to leave.
Beth knows she was no good for him. If she’s honest, surprise was not a factor in his leaving.
You can’t love the woman who tried to kill you.
Certainly, she can’t love the woman who tried to kill him. Can’t bear it. Can’t.
She can only miss him.
No one can make sense of it, least of all her. But they were not for others to understand. They had each other. Peering at his eyes from the warmth of his embrace, finding so much—absolution, release, love, love, love.
OR post s3, beth and rio fall in love. deeply. and then rio leaves. welcome to heart/ache/loneliness.
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“Here’s what we’re gonna do,” he starts, voice deceptively quiet. “You’re gonna let me do to you what I know you want me to do to you. And then you’re gonna leave me the fuck alone.”
Her eyes widen, her mouth gapes.
“W-what?”
“Oh, you heard me. I’m gonna fuck you good and then you’re gonna get out of my life.”
beth goes mattress shopping. somebody interrupts.
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It shimmers. The pinks, the yellows, greens almost, of the light flashing—no, stroking the tulle of her white dress. A caress of sun on a dewy dawn, April gentle and welcoming, blossoming with its tide. It anchors her, the glittering glow, the damp grass mudding her ambitious stiletto heels—a daring, private dream of hers, be it superbly impractical. She barely recalls the vow she made to sixteen year old Elizabeth Marks who stumbled upon a bride wearing six-inch heels and found a sense of rapture unlike anything.
Anything. Anyone. Until—
Well. She’s marrying the fool.
a brio spring wedding for tooshyforthis for the good girls gift exchange 2021. i hope it tastes sweet.
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oh, you know. a classic beth and rhea cant stop having sex with each other fic. lots of denial and sex and dumbassery. and hooking up at soccer games and lowkey falling in love but ignoring that. lots of gay yearning. lots of sex. lots of saying it’s the last time. anyway so they get married,
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She looks past Pamela’s shoulder, pierced by the gaze of a stranger whose eyes meet hers. The man—tall, lean, handsome, sipping something at the bar—takes her in with something palpably lustful. Something giddy but intense bursts inside of her. Heavy. The way she swallows around her throat a little too definitive, the hand moving to her hair on instinct a little too expectant.
She’ll let him look at her like that, alright.
Besides. It’s nice. The confirmation. That, theoretically, maybe, she could get it. Sex.
With him, if his confident eye-fucking is anything to go by.
OR a recently divorced beth marks celebrates her fortieth birthday with her law firm when a tattooed stranger turns her night into a real celebration
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They’re peonies. The flowers stuffed in Rhea’s hands. Clutched behind her back, as she waits for her to show, bouncing on her feet as she waits in front of the movie theater.
Beth smiles at the sight of her girlfriend being so eager to see her, trying to hide her present, her back to her, yellow dress fluttering around her thighs.
“Oh, darling,” she singsongs as she approaches. “I’m here.”
Rhea whips around, finds her eyes with a laugh as surprise morphs into joy.
“Baby!”
beth and rhea celebrate their anniversary. bc they’re girlfriends. girlfriends beth and rhea.
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- Part 1 of ignite
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“No way you think you know her best. I mean I know y’all are tight, but shit, I live with this woman. I know her inside out. I know all her dirty little secrets.”
Beth gawks at that. “What dirty little secrets?”
“Fine, let’s do this,” Annie says, ignoring Beth’s outrage to sit up straight. “Twenty questions. Winner gets to make the profile and find her a date.”
Rio’s eyes gleam at that, and he immediately moves to shake Annie’s hand.
y'all ready for a fluffy roommates!AU in which 29 y/o beth's favorite coping mechanism is casual sex w/ strangers and rio is too invested in his protein source of choice that accidentally grew into... over 40k of brio angst? bc im not
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“Look, I don’t know which one of these two very fine specimens you’re trying to hit on, but either way, we gotta go,” the small woman – Annie? – says, eyes bouncing between him and JT. “Actually, you should impart some of that cougar wisdom onto my sister, because now that she’s finally free from that useless trashcan of a man we really need to get her laid. Like. Laid-laid. Multiple orgasm laid.”
hello and welcome to my grocery store manager!AU aka fine ‘n frugal bathroom break
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- Part 1 of tangerine
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“You still think you special, huh?”
“Go easy on her, Chris,” Rhea interjects. He looks up at her.
“Nuh. She put three bullets in me. She almost left our son without a father. She doesn’t get to sit here and drink cocktails and bat her eyes at you ‘till you cave and let her have a taste.”
Beth pouts. She wants to have a taste.
OR somebody crashes girls’ night, written for ggpat2020
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it’s hidden in heartbeats, exhales and in the hope of open hands by nomind
Fandoms: Good Girls (TV)
01 Jun 2020
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“So, just as you can’t expect your partner to read your mind, neither can you expect your prospective employer to instinctively know where your strengths and weaknesses lie.”
His tone is as pointed as his words, carefully composed but decidedly aimed at her, his dark eyes gazing in her direction as if to reiterate the message. She answers him with a head tilt that hopefully conveys how over this game she already is. She hopes that out of everything to happen today, he will reflect on how amazingly terrible his career advice is, if it also doubles as relationship advice.
OR a recently unemployed beth marks runs into her newly engaged ex-boyfriend at the most inopportune time
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my notes for this fic were “spanking w eye contact????” and that’s about all you need to know
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Oh well, this is her life now, she thinks to herself, willing herself to act normally, relaxed, even, as one guy – Skull? – shouts “Hey, Boss, you gonna join us? Never Have I Ever, your turn.”
The smirk on his face and his eye-roll show exactly how he feels about that suggestion, but then his eyes scan the room, zero in on hers and his smirk becomes a leer. “Oh, I’ll play, alright,” he replies, voice huskier than it has any right to be.
AKA the Never Have I Ever fic no one in this fandom asked for
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“Look at me.” His voice is low. It’s a demand, not a question, and her eyes fly open at his commanding tone. The look in his eyes is dark, hot, overwhelming. It’s like he’s consuming her.
“Tell me what you want.” His voice is quiet, but just as strong, the command just as palpable. She lifts an eyebrow. He moves in close, stares at her lips, gives her a few pecks, almost sweetly, but nothing more. His eyes move to hers again, the lust clear as he repeats his demand. “You’re gonna tell me what you want me to do to you, Elizabeth.”
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She blinks up at him, frowning. “What are you doing?” Her voice sounds shrill, and a little breathless, even to her own ears. She cringes slightly, willing her body to calm down, trying to take in the man in front of her while simultaneously not forgetting the list of things she has to take care of before the party starts that’s on a constant loop in the back of her mind.
“You look like you ‘bout to pass out, mami.” There’s an intensity to his voice and the way he’s looking at her that Beth can’t quite name.
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This entire fic grew out of me literally finishing reading through the entire Brio tag + a note buried in my notes app that says “but what if Beth WAS fucking the bounce house guy?”
In conclusion, I am DESPERATE