oh, dw! this isn't gonna be that angsty, all it's going to be is just two gayasses in love-
now, pls read this my sigmas, grab a potato, eat it, and bing chilling :3
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J would be peacefully setting up a ritual to summon a demon (N, also, don't ask, it just helps with the plot of this), drawing a large circle with one of N's old markers. Jeez... it was kinda dried up. But hey, at least it still kinda worked, right? RIGHT??? She hoped it would pass for blood, because, of course, the humans already died! And she couldn't bother to get Tessa's blood because that would bring... TRAUMA! Also, because they didn't have any blood on them at the moment. But, as soon as she started to draw the hexagon, V silently walked up to her.
"... J..?", V asked, blushing a bit. She was kinda shy around J, and she wouldn't really do her tough act on her anymore. This was kinda weird, especially because she normally... loved killing people, right..? But... guess she wouldn't. Her head was facing down, causing her bangs to droop down, too. Jeez, she really did look like the shy girlfriend in the relationship. But, I can't really blame her.
"Yeah, V?", J asked, in her very serious voice. She didn't have the time to do whatever, she just needed to summon N and gtfo. But, y'know, who wouldn't resist time with one of their friends? Well... maybe a bit more than friends, but still. Close to best friends, at the least. She looked at N's marker in disappointment, and muttered to herself, "This marker won't do any good...". J threw it out, and sat back down. Not pondering about life before like in the second chapter, but like... just there, existing.
"I-I... I need to tell you something... I-", V said, before she got interrupted with:
"J (J?!), K, L, M, N (N?!), O, P..."
V looked surprised, and looked up at J (who was only abt an inch taller than her), before she blushed a bit. Now that she was a disassembly drone, it was quite rare she'd blush. It would only be the times she got... quite flustered. Other than that, she'd have her tough persona on. But... she couldn't keep that same persona anymore around J. She knew... J was the squad leader, and V would most likely be seen as a disappointment if she acted all shy around her. Meanwhile, J had those same feelings back. But she didn't know how to tell V. She just had to keep quiet, because love?! It'd make her look vulnerable, and worthless! But... her heart would ache from these thoughts every time. Why was she a simp for V? Her hair, her clothes, her... just her in general... she was DOWN BAD...
"... Q, R, S... T, U, V (omg herself :0)", V continued, silently. Like, of course, she wouldn't want Uzi or N to hear them! She just did, because... well... I don't know, actually. It's just because it would make this seem sweet. But, hey, she still liked J. And J still liked her back. But they would never talk about their feelings towards each other, that's just weird. Welp, J had one last thing to say, and it was:
"W, X, Y and Z."
She finished it... finally. After J had said those last two letters, she and V had a very sigma child and the three of them lived happily ever after :)
While N was BING CHILLING-
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Finally, I had a writing idea after 198347748291919287477472819918374721 years...
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Oilrose stuff bc why not?
Fanfictionwe r all: HOMOSEXUALS!!!! homophobic and transphobic people leave bc: this includes Oilrose 💛🔥 J is transfem 🏳️⚧️ if you like oilrose as platonic, don't attack people who like it romantic. if you like oilrose as romantic, don't attack people who...