Must be kismet - chapter 3/?
A celebrity au where Ava is a football player for Arsenal and Beatrice is a famous pop star — loosely inspired by Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce’s meet-cute.
The night air is cool, and the moon hangs in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city.
Ava ducks into a nearby street corner and pulls out her phone. Without hesitating, she dials Beatrice's number, the anticipation building with each ring.
After a few moments, Beatrice's voice comes through, warm and familiar. "Ava, hey I was just about to message you.”
Ava laughs. “Looks like I read your mind, huh?” she jokes, already feeling the stress of the day melting away.
“Should I add telepathy to the list of things I need to know about you?” Bea counters, her tone all teasing.
Ava bites her lip, unable to stop the grin that spreads across her face. “Yep, file it right under ‘hates tuna’ and ‘cries during sad movies.' You know, essential information," She quips, enjoying the playful banter.
"Noted. I'll make sure to keep my tuna sandwiches and tearjerkers away from you."
Ava chuckles, the lighthearted exchange lifting her spirits. “You're a quick learner, Bea. I knew there was a reason I liked you.”
Beatrice laughs, the sound a welcome melody in Ava's ears. “How was training?” she asks Ava.
Ava takes a deep breath, deciding to be honest with Bea. "Training was…a fucking mess to tell you the truth."
Bea’s voice switches to one of concern, "Why, what happened?"
“Maybe I can tell you in person?” Ava takes a deep breath, deciding to be upfront about her feelings. "I-I miss you, Bea. I know it's only been a few days and that I’ll see you tomorrow, but today has been... intense. Is that okay? Are you free?”
“Of course it’s okay,” Beatrice's tone softens, and Ava can almost picture the reassuring smile on her face. “I would have suggested it in the car the other night, but I didn’t want to assume–”
“–No, no it’s my fault. I should have said something, but I was trying to play it cool too,” Ava sighs in relief.
“Well, let me make myself perfectly clear,” Beatrice states, her voice commanding Ava’s full attention. “I want to see you as much as possible. I’m all in.”
"You have no idea how good it is to hear that," Ava admits, feeling a weight lift off her shoulders
Read the chapter on AO3 here…
Or in case you missed them:
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
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Seriously what is wrong with Netflix? They need to renew this show because we are getting so many awesome multi lingual fics that reflects the shows small and big c catholic appeal.
This multi-chapter is ruining my WN fiction completion rate. Although I can do Italian, French and give the Spanish ones a go and give me 18 months I may have enough kanji under my belt for the Japanese, this fic is beyond me.
It is reversing the space-time continuum. English fics for Korean shows there be plenty; but t’other way round? Amazing.
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Chapters: 2/2
Fandom: Warrior Nun (TV)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Sister Beatrice/Ava Silva
Characters: Ava Silva, Sister Beatrice (Warrior Nun)
Additional Tags: beatrice is oblivious, Everyone Is Gay, Gay Nuns, ava is horny, Top Ava, jealous! Ava, Warrior Nun S2, Avatrice
Summary:
In which, Beatrice and Ava are in Switzerland for months, awaiting instructions from Mother Superion. Ava spends those months pining for Beatrice, while Beatrice carries on oblivious. What happens, then, when alcohol acts as a catalyst for these feelings?
Light smut.
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