Slcpunk Stories

smut & fluff:3

Salt Lake City, 1985-punk shows, stolen cigarettes, and a city that doesn't care if you stay or go. Jackie Rose wasn't supposed to stop. Living out of a stolen ambulance, she's spent the past year running-from her past-from herself. But after crossing paths with Stevo and his crew of misfits, she finds herself tangled in a scene that feels too familiar, too close. She swore she wouldn't belong anywhere. But how long can you keep running before somewhere starts to feel like home? ⚠️ I ONLY CLAIM RIGHTS FOR MY OC, JACKIE. ALL OTHER RIGHTS BELONG TO THE WRITERS OF SLC PUNK. ⚠️

i will do request✌️