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aqpippin · 1 year
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✨ MASTERLIST ✨
hello!! I’m pip, I’m 24, and I’m from australia!! I’ve been known to churn out a fic from time to time!!
behind the cut is some handy links to specific fics, as well as my tags for writing + recs
(last edited: April 21, 2024 (new HOH chapter!!))
✨ CURRENT WIPS ✨
→ goodecox au (goodecox bakery au)
→ hamptons au (goodecox)
→ teach me, teach me, teach me (how to love) (goodecox professors au)
→ happenings of happenstance (goodecox kidfic au (updated Sundays AEST))
✨ PUBLISHED FICS ✨
SERIES + MULTICHAPS
→ happenings of happenstance (on someone else’s playground) (goodecox (in progress, chapter 4/10 uploaded 21/4))
→ I drive down different roads (but they all lead back to you) (goodecox (smut) (complete, 2 chapters))
→ take my hand, save your soul (jankie (smut))
↳ fics in this series — god is a woman, keep on flourishing, show me divine love
→ I think (crygi (smut))
↳ fics in this series — I think I’ve fallen in love
→ back to you (craquaria (complete, 5 chapters))
⋆⁺。˚⋆˙‧₊☽ ◯ ☾₊‧˙⋆˚。⁺⋆
ONESHOTS
-> give me the first taste (heaven cannot wait forever) (grandekofi (smut)) ✨NEW✨
→ all gilded and golden (I’m your girl) (goodecox (smut))
→ close to you (crygi)
→ now. here. everywhere. (goodecox)
→ sleeping with strangers (goodecox (smut))
→ you know that I’m greedy for love (jankie (smut))
→ I leave the light on for you (jankie)
→ not a house, but a home (jankie)
→ talk me down (jankie)
✨ GENERAL ✨
→ ao3
→ pinterest
→ writing tag (wip wednesdays, six sentence sundays, the occasional prompt, shameless self-reblogs)
→ fic recs (favourite fics written by others)
→ prompts (things that have piqued my interest)
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artificialgrinder · 9 months
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Drag or Die: Trivia and fun facts, Part 3
Book 1 & 2
The Red Lights:
April and Kandy were both infamous throughout the country for killing men and stealing their shit.
They weren’t dragged to the club (which was never called the Red Lights) but came across it themselves. Infiltrating the place, they’re then captured by the owners who are Smoke and his guys. Smoke got his name cause I couldn’t think of anything at first but at the time I was playing GTA SA, and I liked the name ‘Big Smoke’, so I stole it and changed it to Papa Smoke. That makes him sound cool though, and smoke ain’t cool.
There was no Vince or Jude at first. Nor was there the $10 cannibalism story either.
At first, it was Smoke who was the creep, not Jude, and his target was Miz Cracker. Then I was like nah, Cracker would kick his ass. So then we chose Aquaria instead. By we, I mean me and my other personality. I do remember in the escape plan, Cracker still went to take the keys, but not by sneaking into Smoke’s office. But because he was obsessed with Aquaria, she’d try to seduce Smoke, like, “Hey, you can’t get the one you want but I look like her so at least it’s something.” She’s reach into his pocket while he’s making out with her, try to take his keys, but he would catch her.
There were also many more S10 queens in this group such as Mayhem, Monique, Asia Kalorie, Yuhua and I think that was it. But it was too many to write. Most of them died in the end too which left the remaining Red Lights queens we saw now.
Also there were no performances. But I thought, hey this is a fic about drag queens. Where’s the lip syncing?
PS. There was also a very early version in which there was Craquaria. I still have the smut scene. I wrote them back when I barely knew about those two. Don’t even think I was really watching S10 too. I just knew it was a popular ship at the time and wanted the views babyyyyyy! Ugh, fuck that. That makes me uncomfy.
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strawberry-peaches · 3 years
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I want to know rosenali's ranking in ao3 right now is there an update
still 10th!! but very close to passing violet/katya. here’s the current totals:
1. trixya (1051)
2. branjie (977)
3. crygi (487)
4. jankie (278)
5. biadore (267)
6. shalaska (191)
7. craquaria (167)
8. pearlet (147)
9. vatya (124)
10. rosenali (109)
11. sashea (98)
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Cracker: How much did you spend on this date?
Aquaria: $1400. But all of it's on credit cards, so it's like $5 a month for the next 2,000 years.
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writethehousedown · 4 years
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Summer has always been a favorite setting of romance novelists, rom-coms, and fanartists alike, and for good reason: longer, hotter days, vacations, no school... Summer really is the greatest! So we’re celebrating with seven new prompts just before the official start of summer.
The challenge runs June 1-7, with a makeup period from June 8-14.
Here is the prompt list:
Monday, June 1: Bathing Suit
Tuesday, June 2: Camp
Wednesday, June 3: Ice Cream
Thursday, June 4: Heat
Friday, June 5: Tan
Saturday, June 6: Watermelon
Sunday, June 7: Swim
The Rules, Huntie
Submissions open immediately after the prompt reveal and close at 10:59 p.m. CST the day the prompt posts. If you’re super close to finishing, send me a message and we’ll work something out.
During the makeup period, any prompts are accepted on any day.
Stories/art will be posted in the order in which they are received.
Feel free to share your work on Ao3 or AQ, but please link back to the blog when you do so, and if you don’t plan to submit your work to the blog, at least drop a link to let me know were you’ve posted it so I can provide a link for archival reasons.
How does it work?
Use the submit page to submit your post. Format your post using the AQ Guidelines. (It makes it easy on me and Veronica when we’re reblogging things, and everyone’s pretty familiar with them by now.)
One submission per person per prompt per medium per day.
Feel free to complete all of the prompts, pick a few of your favorites, or just do one that really speaks to you. There is absolutely no pressure. I want this to be a fun, relaxed environment that celebrates the RPDR fan culture and some of the incredible talent we have in the fandom.
Remember that all ships, all genres, and all ratings are accepted. If you write it, we want to read it! I would love to see more ships represented this round!
Please feel free to message me here or at my main blog @janssports​ if you have any other questions.
Like, reblog, and share this post to spread the word. Let me know if you’re planning on participating. And mostly, happy writing!
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xdragupyourlifex · 3 years
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Craquaria fics
Anyone know where to read more craquaria fics where they are cis males because I’ve read all the ones on here, wattpad and A03
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prideskullsfics · 4 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: RuPaul's Drag Race RPF Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Aquaria/Miz Cracker, Blair St. Clair/The Vixen, Aquaria/Scarlet Envy Characters: Miz Cracker, Aquaria (Drag Race), The Vixen (Drag Race), Blair St. Clair, Scarlet Envy, Monique Heart, Trinity Taylor | Trinity the Tuck, Nicky Doll, Gigi Goode, Violet Chachki, Pearl Liaison, Sutan Amrull | Raja, Manila Luzon, Max Malanaphy Additional Tags: Smut, First Love Summary:
Still: Bri has a new schoolmate and is kinda confused. Like really confused. All the time.
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rybberdyst · 4 years
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okay but serious a cross between sashea and craquaria,,, (these make no sense )
sasha obviously would follow aquarias makeup and cosplay acc (you heard me cosplay, in a cis!au she would def do cosplays on the REG) and be like wow she’s one of the alt gals with great taste and good makeup 😔 like she def sends lots of her posts to shea to fawn over! sasha complimenting aquas skin,,,holding her hand and being like rings would look nice on you,,,,
cracker fucking taking shea to comedy clubs to make her laugh and give her a reason to dress up! ugh! crack holding her hand under the tables 😳 sweet gals,,, or karaoke nite and shea teasing cracker til she goes up and does it!
shea finding local art to give to sasha to fill up her space (having inspiration n stuff) sasha giving her kisses everytime she sees her and calls her darling 🥴
AQUA and crack snuggling, braids n each other’s hair falling asleep,,,,,
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prideskullsart · 4 years
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artificialqueens · 4 years
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Prove it (Craquaria) - Kade
Summary:
Miz Cracker is being catfished with Aquaria’s picture, but one day runs into Aquaria out in real life. They engage in conversation and Aquaria is left wondering how Miz Cracker knows them and why they seem to be under the impression they’re in a relationship. The catfish? Kady.
Kady has always been a major Brianna fan. She attended every single show. Even her friends began to become suspicious. As soon as she discovered Miz’s secret account, she knew she had to do something.
Brianna tried her hardest to keep her personal life as private as possible. When she got a follow request from a random beautiful girl, she was confused but intrigued. Then, she went to direct message the girl known as “ageofaquaria”. Turns out she already got a message from her.
“Hey! I know you don’t know me, but I think you’re beautiful!”, Brianna blushed. She never usually got compliments. But when she did, they really made her happy! She replied eagerly “Thank you so much! You are too!”
“Aquaria” didn’t know if she was flirting back or just girls being girls. She convinced herself it was the first option. She pretended she didn’t know what Brianna’s job was, “So what type of job do you have? I’m a fashion stylist!”
Brianna ignored the fact that a random person who found an extremely secret account was messaging her. She was blinded by the compliments. “I’m actually a singer! I love performing!”
“Aquaria” wanted to stop doing this. But she couldn’t. She was finally talking to her idol. “That’s great! Why aren’t I accepted in your account yet?”
Brianna quickly checked her follow requests and accepted her into her account. “I’m sorry! Welcome to my XXXclusive account!”
“Aquaria” suspected this account would be filled with things about her personal life. But instead, it was sexual images. “Aquaria” turned her phone off. She saw something she didn’t want to see. This was something a morally bankrupt person would do! She decided it was best to ignore Brianna.
A few months later, Brianna saw the gorgeous girl who ended up ghosting her in the mall. She knew she had to interact with her, she would regret it forever if she didn’t.
“Hey Aquaria! How are you?”
The real Aquaria couldn’t have been more confused. “Who is this girl? How does she know my name?” she thought. She had to pretend to know her to avoid embarrassment.
“I’m doing great! I missed you!” she said trying her very best to sound comfortable with this situation.
“If you missed me so much you could’ve texted me instead of leaving me on read for months” Brianna said bitterly.
Aquaria felt anxious. She kept thinking this was some kind of cruel joke. But from the expression on the older girls face, she knew it was one hundred percent serious.
Aquaria stood there silently. Unsure on what to do next. There’s no way to fix Brianna’s one sided heartbreak. She snapped herself out of this mindset. She shouldn’t care this much about the feelings of someone she just met. Let alone someone who was rude to her. Brianna stormed off.
Brianna was finally home. After a car ride that felt like hours. She kept replaying what happened in her head. She had to find a way to distract herself. Brianna decided to turn on the TV. “Catfish: The Tv Show” lit up the screen with bolded letters. It all clicked.
She had to confront “Aquaria” there was no way she could let her get away with stealing someone’s identity.
“Hey. I know you’re a catfish. You’re disgusting.” , she sent with confidence.
“Prove it”
AN: Part 2 will come if people want it! I hope you enjoy my first fanfic!
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aqpippin · 2 years
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pippin!!! hi hello my dear, how are you? i have some more questions for you today <3 if you remember, when did you join drag race tumblr? why did you join, how did you discover the drag race fic community? do you use a sideblog, or is this your main blog? do you use tumblr for anything else?
hello angel! I’m doing well and I hope you’re the same!
I think I first joined drag race tumblr early 2018? I had started watching drag race in 2017 and naturally I started reading fics and then I found AQ! s10 was the first season I watched week by week and I became a craquaria whore and started writing drag race fanfic (I wrote on wattpad before ao3 sjsjs) so I made a tumblr!
this blog was originally a side-blog — my other one had my real name on it — and I wanted somewhere anonymous for posting fics lmao and then I just got too lazy to maintain two drag blogs so now it’s all here ✨
I do have another tumblr blog [here] which is just broader stuff/me posting whatever I like but I’m very inconsistent with posting there lmao
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incorrectrpdr · 5 years
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Cracker: Sleep is for the weak.
Aquaria: Babe, you’re weak, go to sleep.
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strawberry-peaches · 3 years
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ao3 ranking update
rosenali has recently passed both pearlet and craquaria, moving into 7th place, and will likely pass shalaska soon
current standings are as follows:
trixya (1049)
branjie (989)
crygi (491)
jankie (282)
biadore (271)
shalaska (191)
rosenali (169)
craquaria (168)
pearlet (145)
vatya (125)
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georgiatrice · 5 years
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just the most beautiful smile ever
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rpdrficexchange · 4 years
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Stuck (craquaria - mollyroll)
Summary: It wasn’t exactly love at first sight. It took a faulty elevator and a lengthy chat to realize how good they could be together.
A/N: Happy holidays everyone!! 
This was written for @tohkkis with lots of love, hope you like it <3 <3
I had so so much fun with the plot bunny
Thanks to missy and my lovely sis lena for the beta read!!
ao3 link - moodboard 
2303 words
&&& feel free to poke me at @aqmollyroll <3
Brianna had always had a soft spot for the Christmas season, even if she didn’t celebrate it. She was 5 when her mum first told her the meaning behind the phrase imprinted on her wrist in loopy, delicate writing.
Everyone is born with an inscription on their left wrist, a message that will vanish when their soulmate says the words to them. Their second half; their perfect match.
When Brianna was younger, her friends used to tease her for having an unusual mark. It was normal to have romantic phrases, but Brianna felt very proud of her words.
Have I told you how much I despise Christmas shopping?
It was a blessing to know roughly when it would happen. A hopeless romantic, every single year she waited anxiously for December, and was disappointed when January came along and the words remained unchanged on her skin.
This year was no exception. She had volunteered to cover the Christmas Eve and Christmas Day shifts at the coffee shop so her two other coworkers could have time off with their families. She didn’t mind, being the sole barista and cashier was exhausting, but helping her friends made her warm and fuzzy inside.
So when she dragged herself all the way home on the 24th, nearing midnight, she wanted nothing more than to eat her mother’s cooking and then slide into bed until the next day. In a single motion, she entered the elevator and pressed the button for the tenth floor. The doors were closing when out of the corner of her eye she spotted a figure entering the lobby, carrying a veritable tower of presents.
“Hold the elevator!” The girl was stumbling; the boxes in her hands obscured her vision and she was having a lot of trouble keeping them balanced.
Brianna didn’t think twice, she ran over, determined to help in whatever way she could. She took a couple of boxes off the top of the tower, enough so the other girl could see where she was walking, and helped her inside the elevator.
Once the doors closed, she turned to ask the other girl what floor she needed to go.
“Ten is good, thanks”
Brianna knew her. Her name was Aquaria, if memory served her well. She fidgeted where she stood, feeling inadequate in her stained pink unicorn sweater when Aquaria looked as though she had been ripped off the pages of Vogue. Both of them had grown up in the same building, the same floor, two doors down from each other, but they had never really interacted. Brianna probably knew her mums better than she knew Aquaria, and that was saying a lot.
The elevator had started moving by the time she sneaked a glance at Aquaria and found her looking at herself in the mirror. To tell the truth, she had never really liked the younger girl. She had always thought Aquaria was distant, self-centered, and haughty. When she left their small town some years back (“She’s going to be a model!” her taller, sweeter mum had once told her upon a chance meeting in the hallway) it only reaffirmed Brianna’s preconceptions about her. She thought she was too good for-
There was a hitch as the elevator climbed, then a shrill metallic sound. Suddenly, it shuddered and ground to a shaking halt. The lights turned off.
“What the fuck?!” Thumps echoed in the darkness as what Brianna guessed were boxes fell to the floor. Aquaria launched herself at the control panel, frantically looking for the alarm button.
“Uh… it won’t work…” Brianna bent to set the gifts she was carrying neatly on the carpet, then sat down. “The elevator maintenance crew was supposed to come this week but-”
Aquaria banged on the door, then groaned when, predictably, nothing happened. “You have got to be kidding me! Tonight, of all nights!?”
Brianna shrugged, then realized there was no point in the gesture. “I mean, we probably won’t be here for long.”
She heard the rustle of fabric, then a dull thud as Aquaria presumably slid down onto the carpet. Her eyes were still getting used to the dark when a flash of light dazzled her. Aquaria had turned on her phone. She fidgeted with it for a few seconds, then threw it into a pile of boxes in frustration.
“Could you call my mum? Your mum? Someone? Anyone?” Illuminated by the faint glow of her phone, Aquaria looked like she was going to cry.
Brianna knew her phone had run out of battery hours ago, but she hoped for a Christmas miracle. She pulled it out of her bag and, as expected, it was dead.
“I knew I should have bought a SIM card at the airport, fuck my life.” Aquaria half heartedly thumped her head against the floor length mirror behind her.
“Don’t worry about it, I’m sure we’ll be out in no time.” Brianna couldn’t find it in her heart to complain about being tired when the other girl seemed so distraught.
“I guess… urgh… it’s just been a long day.” Aquaria turned on her phone’s flashlight so they would at least have a light source.
“Same… long, long day.”
For years Aquaria had seemed like a stone statue, unapproachable and perfectly poised. Seeing her trying so hard to keep herself in check was weird, to say the least. She was human, after all. Brianna felt bad for having assumed so many things about her, it was unlike herself to think the worst of others but for some reason she had done so anyway when it came to Aquaria.
They spent a few moments in uncomfortable silence when Aquaria began talking unprompted.
“I took a red eye flight from Paris yesterday… I was hoping to surprise Mum and Mum for Christmas but… the flight was delayed and… I barely had time to buy some presents and…”
“I’m sure they’ll be delighted to see you anyway."
Aquaria rubbed her eyes, smudging her perfect makeup. "You’re probably right… sorry about that… Mum always says I run my mouth whenever I’m stressing too much about stuff…”
Brianna smiled what she hoped was an encouraging smile. “You’re really close with them, that’s sweet.”
“Not really, I only see them once a year.” Aquaria crossed her legs. “Don’t get me wrong, I miss them. I’m just so swamped by work I can barely have time off.”
“They probably like you better because they don’t see you as often.” Brianna’s eyes opened wide when she noticed what she had said.
Rather than take offence, Aquaria laughed. “I guess you’re right.”
“I mean,” still somewhat flustered, Brianna tried to correct her blunder, “if they’re anything like mine… my mum’s been pestering me for years to move out and get my own place already!”
Aquaria’s smile was really pretty. Prettier than she thought possible for someone with a resting bitch face.
“I remember seeing you around, I think. You’re from 1006 aren’t you?”
“That would be me.”
“Nice to meet you properly, then. I’m Aquaria from 1008.” She held out her hand and Brianna took it.
Fearing she would come off as creepy, she bit back an ‘I know’. Instead, she went for something simpler. “I’m Brianna."
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“So.. what’s your deal?”
They had spent several minutes in silence. Aquaria had been looking through her pictures, or something, Brianna honestly hadn’t been paying attention. She had gotten bored of inspecting her fingernails and had closed her eyes for what seemed like just a second.
“Excuse me?”
Aquaria shrugged. “Job, hobbies and whatnot. Small talk to pass the time. You can start… if you want to, I mean… I don’t know.”
“Uh, sure.” Brianna quickly rubbed sleep out of her eyes and shifted where she sat. “I work at a coffee shop three blocks down… nothing too interesting, really. I’m pretty sure you have better stories than me.”
Aquaria scoffed. “I might be a model or whatever, but that doesn’t mean my life is interesting. Mostly just routine, boring.”
“What brands have you worked with, lately?”
She seemed bored, like she had been asked that question a million times before. “Moschino-”
Brianna’s eyes were wide open. “Moschino?!”
“Yeah, we did a photoshoot for-”
Brianna gave a slight shove to Aquaria’s shoulder. “And that’s not a big deal?!”
Aquaria looked at a loss for words, she simply shrugged and changed the topic. More than haughty, she seemed clueless. Like she didn’t have a filter, and she didn’t realize the effect her words could have on others. It didn’t come out of maliciousness, rather ignorance. And that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing.
“Uh, what do you usually do for Christmas?”
“Jewish. We don’t do Christmas.” Brianna shrugged. “I usually take on solo shifts though, to help out my coworkers.”
The phone fell out of Aquaria’s hands and they were plunged into darkness. She quickly recovered, fumbled with it, and turned the flashlight back on.
“Uh… is something the matter?”
“Y-Yeah… yeah it’s all good.” Her face was carefully blank, but her voice sounded panicked. “I-It’s really nice of you… to help out… your coworkers…”
There was something clearly not right there, but Brianna didn’t press it.
Conversation rose and fell between them. They talked about the holidays, traditions, family, fond memories… Sometimes things got too deep and personal, but Brianna found she didn’t particularly mind. It felt natural, talking to Aquaria, even when she barely knew her, she felt oddly comfortable around her.
There was something else about her, something that had changed in the short time they spent been together. It was something about the way she smiled like she knew something Brianna didn’t, how she played with her hair and looked at Brianna below her lashes. How she made Brianna’s mouth feel dry, and how her mere presence sucked all the air out of the room.
When she asked about past relationships, which would normally be considered a taboo subject for mere acquaintances, Brianna told her all about them, anyway.
“So you haven’t met your soulmate yet?” Aquaria all but purred, pointing with her head at Brianna’s exposed wrist.
“Uh, no.” She fixed the cuff of her sweatshirt over the inscription. It was far too dark for Aquaria to read the small print, but covering it felt appropriate.
“How do you want them to be?”
“I mean, I like the thought of having a fated soulmate.” Brianna was thankful for the low light that hopefully concealed her blush. Aquaria was flirting and it wasn’t fair.
“But if you could choose their traits, what would you wish for?”
“Well…uh…” She was far too distracted by the other girl slowly inching forward, “Openness? Uh… warmth?”
“Have you ever considered leaving this town?” Her fingers danced over her left sweater sleeve.
“Yeah but… why are you asking me all these things?”
“No reason!” suddenly flustered, Aquaria recoiled back to her own end of the elevator.
If she continued whatever it was she was doing, Brianna wasn’t going to survive this. And it would be entirely her own fault for maybe hoping that something might happen between them. She hadn’t exactly waited for her soulmate, having had a couple partners in the past, but it always felt wrong to hook up with anyone in December, when her soulmate was so close but so far away.
Thankfully, nothing further happened after that. They sort of drifted into a companionable silence, and eventually Brianna noticed Aquaria leaning against the mirror on the wall with her eyes closed, head slumped to a side, breathing relaxed.
She should probably get some shut eye herself. It had been a very long and confusing day.
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Neither woman knew exactly how long they’d been stuck by the time the lights finally turned on.
Brianna opened her eyes, blearily, to see Aquaria pull down on her own sleeves.
“Mornin’ sweetheart.” She smiled at Brianna as she nonchalantly stretched out her long limbs.
“What time is it?” Brianna was still feeling too sleepy to react further
Aquaria checked her phone. “Dead. I’d guess around 4am.”
The elevator started moving again, jerkily at first, then smoothly until they finally stopped at the tenth floor.
Aquaria had clearly spent some time awake already, she had stacked the presents lying on the floor into neat piles and seemed to be trying to figure out how to carry them out all at once.
As she lifted a couple boxes into her arms, she turned to Brianna.
“Have I told you how much I despise Christmas shopping?”
Brianna was stunned silent. Suddenly jerked fully awake, her mind had drawn a complete blank.
Aquaria didn’t notice, the doors opened and two blondes jumped straight in and hugged her, smothering her, fussing over her, and making her drop what she held in the process.
Brianna’s arms moved as if they had a mind of their own. She pulled on her left sleeve and-
It was gone. No trace of the inscription remained. The words she had grown to love had vanished in seconds.
When she finally came to, her neighbours were ushering her soulmate down the hallway, into their home and she would never see her again and-
“Aquaria?!” Brianna all but ran out of the elevator and tripped over something. She would have fallen flat on her face if someone hadn’t stepped in to hold her by the arm. (She hadn’t even seen the maintenance workers, looking amusedly at the scene in front of them. Or their tools, scattered about.)
“Yeah?”
“Would you-” she lowered her voice, suddenly self-conscious about yelling in the dead of night where everyone could hear her. “Would you like to hang out sometime?”
That was a stupid thing to say, Aquaria was gorgeous and popular, she had surely been asked out in better and cooler ways and-
She smiled.
“I’d love to!”
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rpdrquotes · 5 years
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Aquaria: hey! excuse me, I CAN cook
Cracker: well excuse me, but offering people takeout sushi is not cooking
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