//Drag Queen (n): A male homosexual who dresses as a woman especially for comic or theatrical effect//
She's a straight, conservative, opinionated female that works a job that gets her by, but she doesn't really care for it. It's boring. Fucking boring.
He's a gay, loud, fun, petty male that has one of the most exciting jobs ever. A drag queen.
They aren't really alike. What can they possibly share in common? Mostly they're love for weed and both are Mexican blooded.
But is that enough to get them together?
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Lmao I don't even know if I'll continue writing this. Depends on your guys comments.
Got this idea one day and it seemed pretty good in my head. Don't know how it'll translate in my writing though.
I hope you guys don't hate me and think I'm just a cis girl lusting over some drag queen and forcing my fantasies in the internet. That's not it. Just a lot if crazy shit forms in my head that I find interesting to write.
There's two chapters posted. Tell if it's any good and what I should improve.
YOU ARE READING
The Drag Queen's baby
Fiksi PenggemarWho would have thought a drag queen that considers herself as platinum gold star gay, conceives a baby? Accidents happen in life. And this one's her biggest one yet. I'm not good at descriptions so sorry.