In which a crumbling Jackie Taylor stumbles into the wreckage of Natalie Scattorcio and finds salvation.

Jackie was the sunshine of the group. She was the one who was always smiling, lighting up every room she entered. She spread love to everyone, even if sometimes she could be a little mean. After all, as the leader, it was her role to be nice, right? But there was one person who drove her absolutely crazy- Natalie. The complete opposite of Jackie. Just her presence seemed to get under Jackie's skin. The way she dressed, her music taste it was as if Natalie lived in a completely different world. For Jackie, it felt like the kind of music only aliens could listen to. It wasn't just her style it was everything about Natalie that rubbed Jackie the wrong way. And yet, despite the irritation, there was something undeniably captivating about her.

Smut, Fluff, and Angst drabbles and oneshots I write. All cross-posted to tumblr and ao3

~𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏~ 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗃𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼 -no 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝖺𝗎 𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒆 𝑻𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒐𝒓 & 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒐 ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇᴛᴇᴅ ʟᴇꜱʙɪᴀɴ & ᴄᴏɴꜰɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ʙɪꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ "𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍? 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚕" -𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔩 𝔠𝔞𝔦𝔫 2025