Miss America tells the story of Kamala Harris's historic first term as the first woman President of the United States, navigating the challenges of leadership while keeping a passionate affair with her young, quick-witted assistant, Kori, under wraps until becomes bigger than they both anticipated. The narrative reveals the highs and lows of their romance, capturing the tension and intensity between the two women. 🗣 This story is a work of fan fiction created solely from my imagination for entertainment purposes. While it may contain public figures, and certain locations, all events, plot lines and characterizations are fictionalized for the narrative. No affiliation or endorsement is implied.

Magenta and Columbia; how they could've been. Fanfiction of The Rocky Horror Picture Show (1975)

"I just ran away like I was possessed or something". Carson had a troubled face, but the description was accurate. Something inside her had stirred and urged her forward, away from her home, and she had left. Greta knew what it felt like to be possessed by all those feelings, she knew what it felt like to run, not away, but towards those feelings. "I don't think you are running away from anything, I think you're running towards your destiny". Greta and Carson could be good running partners. They wanted more. Greta knew so, Carson was finding it out. Together they could just run. Run towards each other, and towards their feelings. Run towards their destiny. Towards a brand new time. Towards a brand new world. ... A gretson epilogue to A League Of Their Own Season 1. p.s. this was also posted by me on ao3.