#Jada Sparks

[sbibbo0]

The New Pets of the House

Cristina Rodlo

Tamara Icardo

Jada Sparks

Katarina Spasojevic

Isabelle Haak

Violett Beane

Flavie Vanessa Akake

Aneta Mlcakova

Pardis Saremi

Iris Castillo

Sasha Calle

[jadafitch]

Goose Rocks Light, Penobscot Bay, North Haven, Maine. Back in the day, being a lighthouse keeper in Maine required a taste for lobster. Especially in a "spark plug" style beacon, with no land for a garden. Many meals were provided by local lobstermen.

[d3arapril]

Hi! So I kinda have this req, can you please make a Paige x reader where the reader accidentally invites Paige to her live? And can the reader be also like from a rival team? Something like what happened between Paige and Jada, I was giggling and kicking my feet the whole time lmao 😂

I hope you give this one a try! Thank you!! 🫶🏻

i did this from paige's pov bc i thought it'd be fun lol. enjoy :)

paige was bored. she'd mindlessly scrolled through twitter and tiktok more times than she could count and had somehow become tired of the non-stop greys anatomy re-runs playing on her laptop.

with a sigh, she tapped the instagram icon once again, eyes glazing over as she scrolled through her feed, liking the odd photo and half-heartedly commenting on an old high school friend's latest post. swiping up, she closed the app and tapped her fingers against the screen. maybe a bath could pass the time, she thought. just as she was about to summon the willpower to peel herself off the bed, a notification popped up at the top of her screen.

@.username invited you to join their live!

that piqued her interest. paige’s brows knitted together as she stared at the notification, lips pursed in confusion. why would you invite her to your live? you weren't enemies, sure, but you weren't the best of friends, either. the press spun stories of the harsh rivalry between the two of you, two of the top picks for LA sparks. paige knew where she stood with you, though. a little friendly competition, so what? she'd said to you when she last saw you at the all stars game.

why not? she thought, tapping the notification and accepting the invitation. she adjusted herself, tucking a pillow behind her back as the screen switched to your live feed. the split screen revealed your surprised expression, eyes wide, lips parting as you caught sight of her.

"guys i- oh!" you fumble, open palm slapping against your forehead. “i didn’t mean to invite you, paige!”

“nah, it’s cool,” she replied, the corners of her mouth lifting into a smirk. “you good?”

you nodded quickly, a nervous laugh slipping out. “uh, yeah, yeah. sorry, man. just—unexpected.” you looked off-camera, eyes flitting over the comments that were pouring in, views increasing by the second. paige’s eyes followed your gaze, reading them aloud with a grin. 

"paige is a spark.... 'bout time.... fight on camera for the top spot... guys if we fight just know i'm winnin'."

you frown directly at the camera and she can't help but laugh in your face, knowingly teasing. "please respect the host, bueckers."

the comments went wild.

are they FLIRTING? is this enemies to lovers....

I NEED you guys to play together!!!

if you fight can i watch ❤️

paige’s eyes flitted across the screen, catching the more suggestive comments that you appeared to have missed. she felt the heat creep up her cheeks and resisted the urge to rub the back of her neck. 

play it cool. 

but she couldn’t deny the excitement that buzzed under her skin. sure, maybe she had a tiny crush—so what?

[calicoheartz]

Could I request a fic or hcs about cute moments with Caitlin and Reader that were caught by the media or fans (it could be either before or after they went public) I luv your writing (⁎˃ᴗ˂⁎)

On-Air Adoration ; Caitlin Clark ♡

summary : just sweet little scenarios when you & Cait were caught by the media / fans ! >.<

warnings : pure fluff :)

my master list ㇀♡

a/n : omg this was so cute! thank you for requesting anon ❤️ enjoy ◡̈

Surprise appearance ;

during a post game interview , Caitlin is pleasantly surprised when her girlfriend sneaks up behind her and gives her a playful hug 🫂

the genuine shock and subsequent laughter from Cait creates a memorable and endearing moment captured by the cameras, showcasing your playful dynamic

Cheering from the stands ;

during one of Caitlin’s basketball games , the camera catches her girlfriend enthusiastically cheering her on from the stands! They share a quick kiss during break.

the crowd goes wildddd with admiration for their support and love for eachother ❤️🥹

before you revealed your relationship to the public ..

Caught on live ??

a little bit before you both had officially made your relationship public , Jada was on live with the girls, Cait included. She was sat in front of the camera , just scrolling through her phone when the door behind her opened

You slowly popped into frame , quickly approaching to give you girlfriend a quick smooch on the cheek

caitlin freezes , giving you a look before Jada quickly ended the live. Everyone now knew that the Caitlin Clark, had a girlfriend. When I tell you the internet went wild to try and find out who you are , what you did , how you two met, and all the juicy details

The secret supporter ;

before your relationship was public knowledge , you attended your girlfriends basketball games disguised in both a hoodie and sunglasses. Despite trying to remain incognito, keen-eyed fans catch glimpses of you in the crowd, speculating about your identity and sparking rumors of a “mysterious supporter”

stealing glances ;

during press conferences or post-game interviews, you both exchange subtle glances and secret smiles whenever your eyes meet across the room. While the media is mainly focused on Caitlin’s performance on the court , some attentive observers might catch these fleeing moments of affection between you two.

Undercover date night ;

You both often like to enjoy a low-key date at a local diner , trying to blend in with the crowd. However , your attempts at discretion are foiled when a fan excitedly approaches them for an autograph, inadvertently drawing attention to you presence and sparking speculation about your relationship

Covert affection ;

During a televised game , cameras catch you discreetly blowing her a kiss from the stands during a break. While it goes unnoticed by most, some eagle-eyed viewers spot the tender moment and speculate about the identity of the mystery admirer

caught holding hands ;

while walking together in a crowded street , you and Caitlin were caught holding hands 🥴 th

e simple yet intimate gesture ignited a frenzy among fans , who eagerly speculated about the nature of your relationship and what it could mean for the future

tbh I might add more in the future since my brain is lowkey fried rn 🫥 anywhooo thank u for reading !

[mrsarnold]

౨ৎ — you remind my heart to beat

🍄 ; smut

⏰ ; fluff

🥤; angst

ppl to req for ! 🍄 :

WCBB :

UCONN

paige bueckers ;

daylight ⏰🍄

white ferrari ⏰ 🥤

sick day ⏰

marry you ⏰

kk arnold ;

b.e.d ⏰🍄

bad day ⏰🥤

ice brady ;

request ! 🍄

jana el alfy ;

redbone 🍄⏰

aubrey griffin ;

request ! ⏰

carolind ducharme ;

hyper headcanons ⏰

ayana patterson ;

request ! ⏰

morgan cheli ;

flaming hot cheetos ⏰

sarah strong ;

request !! 🍄

USC

juju watkins :

birthday sex🥤🍄⏰

power trip 🥤🍄⏰

im high asf probably mumbling 🍄⏰

headcanons ⏰

LSU

flau'jae johnson ;

request !

hvl ;

request !

ARIZONA STATE

jada williams ;

request !

KENTUCKY STATE

georgia amoore :

here with me ⏰

WNBA :

SEATTLE STORM :

nika mühl :

request !

gabby williams :

headcanons ⏰

LAS VEGAS ACES :

kate martin :

casual 🥤

a'ja wilson :

request !

sydney colson :

request !

INDIANA FEVER :

nalyssa smith :

request !

aliyah boston :

request !

NEW YORK LIBERTY

breanna stewart

request !

sabrina ionescu

request !

CHICAGO SKY

angel reese :

headcanons ⏰

chennedy carter :

request !

PHOENIX MERCURY

diana taurasi :

dream girl ⏰

britney griner :

your beauty inside and out ( coming soon ) 🍄

kahleah copper :

request !

MINNESOTA LYNX

naphessa collier :

request !

WASHINGTON MYSTICS

aaliyah edwards :

request !

shakira austin :

request !

LOS ANGELES SPARKS

zia cooke :

request !

NHL :

WISCONSIN

laila edwards :

headcanons 🍄⏰

kk harvey :

bed peace ⏰

SERIES !!

jackie brown - juju watkins 🥤🍄⏰

sweetest girl on campus - ice brady 🥤🍄⏰

thats all !! request any person i missed !! <3

[thepromiscuousfinger]

An Egyptian lawyer has filed a case with the Public Prosecutor to close the Netflix platform after the trailer of “Queen Cleopatra" was released, which depicts the Greek historical figure as a black-skinned woman.

According to Egypt Independent, Mahmoud al-Semary demanded that all legal measures be taken against those responsible for the documentary and the management of the streaming platform for its participation in “this crime.” He also called for an investigation and for Netflix to be blocked in Egypt.

The case said that the documentary promotes Afrocentrism that is widely spread on social media, which have slogans and writings aimed at distorting and obliterating the Egyptian identity.

The complaint continued addressing Public Prosecution: "In order to preserve the Egyptian national and cultural identity among Egyptians all over the world and take pride in it, and to consolidate the spirit of belonging to the homeland, and accordingly we ask and seek you to take the necessary legal measures against this platform."

It demanded stopping broadcasts showing all works aimed at obliterating and distorting the Egyptian identity, through films aimed at falsifying and distorting history in Egypt.

The complaint accused makers of the documentary and platform management of forgery.

A Netflix docudrama series that depicts Queen Cleopatra VII as a black African has sparked controversy in Egypt. A lawyer has filed a complaint that accuses African Queens: Queen Cleopatra of violating media laws and aiming to "erase the Egyptian identity". A top archaeologist insisted Cleopatra was "light-skinned, not black". But the producer said "her heritage is highly debated" and the actress playing her told critics: "If you don't like the casting, don't watch the show." Jada Pinkett Smith, the American actress who was executive producer and narrator, was meanwhile quoted as saying: "We don't often get to see or hear stories about black queens, and that was really important for me, as well as for my daughter, and just for my community to be able to know those stories because there are tons of them!" But when the trailer was released last week many Egyptians condemned the depiction of Cleopatra. (x)

[blacklesbothatlovestowrite]

Masterlist

Ypree dollies (What's up dolls - for all my non patois speakers) this is long overdue I know. Shoutout to @xenaizogie for helping me get this set up. She saved ya'll, cause ya'll been roughing it when it comes to my blog. My apologies guys.

Tags: @mixedfandxms @shurislover @lppriceisright @sweetalittleselfish-honey @desswright29 @cutttteeee @onyxstones-world @katymae12344 @doramilaj233 @sweetalittleselfish-honey @6-noir @khara876 @she-is-my-unrequited-love34 @teadah18 @un-deniable-me3 @goolishh @anayaperry @undercover-introvert @delightreadsfics

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Water

Fuck My Girlfriend

You and Me

A Spark Ain't Never Felt This Good

The Girl With The Tattoos

The Girl With The Tattoos Pt. 2

Telekinesis Pt. 1

Telekinesis Pt. 2

Telekinesis Pt 3

On My Mama Pt. 1

On My Mama Pt. 2

On My Mama Pt. 3

On My Mama Pt. 4

On My Mama Pt. 5

On My Mama Pt. 6

On My Mama Pt. 7

On My Mama Pt. 8

Familiar

Familiar Pt. 1

Familiar Pt. 2

[goldfades]

another segment of incorrect quotes brought to you by yours truly, saturn anon

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Kidnapper: I have your partner.

kate: What? I don't have a partner...

Kidnapper: Then who just called me a lowlife bitch and spit in my face?

kate: Oh my god, you have caitlin.

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kk , talking about paige : Is this a friend of yours, azzi ?

azzi : Kind of? Not really. She’s in my life and there's nothing I can do about it.

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nika : Happy Throwback Thursday! Here’s a throwback to when paige ate an entire tube of lipstick.

paige , whining: But why would it be cherry-flavored if you can’t eat it?!

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kate: Did it hurt when you fell-

caitlin: From heaven? Wow, I didn’t think you were such a flirt-

kate: No, I meant when you fell down the stairs.

caitlin: ...

kate: You just laid there for 15 minutes.

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paige : Guys, I have a question.

azzi : kys <3

paige : I love you too.

kk : Ah, yes. Friends.

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gabbie : Fight me!

caitlin: Ha, look at your size! What are you gonna do, kick my ankle?

*Later*

jada : Why is caitlin crying?

kate : gabbie kicked her really hard on the ankle.

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also props to the mystics for getting their first win of the season, the paige tank bowl still continues. who will be victorious? the la sparks or the washington mystics?

- 🪐

okay the caitlin ones make me laugh SO HARD😭😭😭 omg

YAYYAYYAYAYAYYAYAYA i’m so excited to see what team she goes to (as long as it isn’t fever i’m all good) 😊

[winterwolf0120]

Under the Stars "A Kings Island song" 🩵🩵🩵🩵💙💙💙👑👑👑🌌🌌🌌

Leon: 🎵 Beneath the canvas of the darkest skies. Not in the moonlight, and see where guides the sympathy of stars. The cosmic are, worth of high. 🎵💙

Leon and Jada: 🎵Lights flickering in the velvet dark. Every movement is a light and spark. Our hearts are addicted light. 🎵💙🩵

Leon: 🎵 It's a magic side. 🎵💙

Leon and Jada: 🎵Burning bright. *vocalizing* Oh. It's never felt so right.🎵💙🩵

Leon and Jada: 🎵As it turns it here we are this summer night!!!!🎵💙🩵

Leon and Jada: 🎵Under the Stars!!!!! Tonight's the night!!!! After a day we're running through the bright sunlight!!!!🎵💙🩵

Leon and Jada: 🎵This time has been forever will be ours.🎵💙🩵

Leon and Jada: 🎵Remembering our nights here. Under the Stars!!!!🎵💙🩵

Leon and Jada: *vocalizing* 🎵Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh.🎵💙🩵

Orion: As we embark on new adventures and new experiences here at, Kings Island. You are the stars to push us to go bigger.

Orion: Over.

Orion: And brighter!

Leon: *vocalizing* 🎵Whoa, whoa!!🎵💙

Jada: *vocalizing* 🎵Whoa, whoa!!🎵🩵

Leon: *vocalizing* 🎵Whoa, whoa!!!🎵💙

Jada: *vocalizing* 🎵Whoa, whoa!!!🎵🩵

Leon and Jada: 🎵Remembering the nights here. Under the Stars!!!!🎵💙🩵

Leon: *playing his guitar* 🎵🎵🎵💙💙💙🎸🎸🎸

Jada: 🎵After echoing across the way. We're calling moment to the perfect day, it's time the serenade! Unafraid as we laughed and play!!!🎵🩵

Leon and Jada: 🎵On the breezes is a favorite toon. Don't want the moment to end to soon. The hour we've been by our own. That we've always known, it feels like home. *vocalizing* Oh. It's never felt so right! Cause, first you're here on this summer night!!!!🎵💙🩵

Leon, Jada, and the others (N, Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, and CatNap): 🎵Under the Stars!!!!!! Tonight's the night!!!! After a day we running through the bright sunlight!!!!! 🎵💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜

Leon and Jada: 🎵This time has been forever will be ours.🎵🩵💙

Leon, Jada, and the others (N, Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, and CatNap): 🎵Remembering the nights here!!!!!!! Under the Stars!!!!!🎵💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜

Leon, Jada, and the others (N, Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, and CatNap): 🎵*vocalizing* Oh-oh, Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!!!!!!!!🎵💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜

Leon, N, Bendy, Tommy, Freddy, and CatNap:🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa.🎵💙💛🖤❤️🧡💜

Jada, Uzi, Loona, and V: 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa.🎵 🩵💜❤️💛

Leon, N, Bendy, Tommy, Freddy, and CatNap: 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa.🎵💙💛🖤❤️🧡💜

Jada, Uzi, Loona, and V: 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa.🎵🩵💜❤️💛

Leon, Jada, and N: 🎵Remembering our nights here!!!!!🎵💙🩵💛

Leon, Jada, N, and the others (Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, and CatNap): 🎵Under the Stars.🎵💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜

Orion: Together. We can do anything. Creating experiences with you is what we do best. Rather it having fun with our friends, or racing down the tracks. You are the stars that keeps, Kings Island shining bright. All year long.

Leon and Jada: 🎵As the night surrenders through the dawn!!!!! Constellation the memories, will can be a star!!!!!🎵💙🩵

Leon, Jada, and N: 🎵Can be a star!!!🎵💙🩵💛

Jada: *spread my colorful galaxy wings up and change my new look with my powers for singing loud* 🎵STARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!🎵🎵🎵🎵🩵🩵🩵🩵

Leon, N, and the others (Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, and CatNap): 🎵*vocalizing* Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!!!!🎵💙💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜

Boris and the others (Kenji, Darius, Ben, Sammy, and Yaz): *vocalizing* 🎵Whoa-whoa!!!!!!🎵🖤💙💛💚❤️💜

Leon, Jada, N and the others (Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, and CatNap): 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa!!!!!!!!!🎵💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜

Leon, N, Bendy, Tommy, Freddy, CatNap, Boris, Kenji, Darius, Ben, Chris, DogDay, Diamondback, Orion, The Beast, and Night Wolf: 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa!!!!!!!!!!!🎵💙💛🖤❤️🧡💜🖤💙💛💚💚🧡❤️💙🧡💛

Jada, Uzi, Loona, V, Sammy, Yaz, J, Banshee, and Mystic Timbers: 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa!!!!!!!!!🎵🩵💜❤️💛❤️💜💛💜💚

Leon, Jada, Bendy, and Diamondback: 🎵Remembering the nights here!!!!!🎵💙🩵🖤❤️

Leon, Jada, Bendy, and Diamondback: 🎵UNDER THE STARS!!!!!!!!!!!!🎵💙🩵🖤❤️

Leon and Bendy: 🎵TONIGHT'S THE NIGHT!!!!!!!!🎵💙🖤

Jada: 🎵THE NIGHT!!!!!!!!!🎵🎵🎵🎵🩵

Leon and Jada: 🎵AFTER DAY WE'RE RUNNING THROUGH THE BRIGHT SUNLIGHT!!!!!!!🎵🎵🎵🎵💙🩵

Leon and Jada: 🎵This time it's been forever will be ours!!!!!🎵💙🩵

Leon, Jada, N, Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, CatNap, Boris, Kenji, Darius, Ben, Sammy, Yaz, Chris, DogDay, J, Orion, Banshee, Diamondback, Mystic Timbers, The Beast, and Night Wolf: 🎵Remembering the nights here!!!!!🎵💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜🖤💙💛💚❤️💜💚🧡💛💙💜❤️💚🧡💛

Leon, Jada, N, Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, CatNap, Boris, Kenji, Darius, Ben, Sammy, Yaz, Chris, DogDay, J, Orion, Banshee, Diamondback, Mystic Timbers, The Beast, and Night Wolf: 🎵UNDER THE STARS!!!!!!!!🎵🎵🎵🎵🎵💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜🖤💙💛💚❤️💜💚🧡💛💙💜❤️💚🧡💛

Leon, Jada, N, Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, CatNap, Boris, Kenji, Darius, Ben, Sammy, Yaz, Chris, DogDay, J, Orion, Banshee, Diamondback, Mystic Timbers, The Beast, and Night Wolf (a lot of people around Kings Island singing with us too) : *singing our hearts out and colorful stars changing colors on the eiffel tower* 🎵*vocalizing* Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!!!!!!🎵🎵🎵🎵🎵💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜🖤💙💛💚❤️💜💚🧡💛💙💜❤️💚🧡💛

Leon, N, Bendy, Tommy, Freddy, CatNap, Boris, Kenji, Darius, Ben, Chris, DogDay, Diamondback, The Beast, and Night Wolf: 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa!!!!!!!!!!!🎵💙💛🖤❤️🧡💜🖤💙💚💚🧡❤️🧡💛

Jada, Uzi, Loona, V, Sammy, Yaz, J, Banshee, and Mystic Timbers: 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa!!!!!!!!! 🎵🎵🩵💜❤️💛❤️💜💛💜💚

Leon, N, Bendy, Tommy, Freddy, CatNap, Boris, Kenji, Darius, Ben, Chris, DogDay Diamondback, The Beast, and Night Wolf: 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa!!!!!!!!!!!🎵💙💛🖤❤️🧡💜🖤💙💚💚🧡❤️🧡💛

Jada, Uzi, Loona, V, Sammy, Yaz, J, Banshee, and Mystic Timbers: 🎵*vocalizing* Whoa-whoa!!!!!!!!!🎵🩵💜❤️💛❤️💜💛💜💚

Orion: As the stars blink at the sky over, Kings Island. The memories we made today are unforgettable. Rather it was today, tomorrow, or for you to come! We can't wait to spend time with you, our stars.

Leon, Jada, N, Bendy, Freddy, Loona, CatNap, Orion, Diamondback, Banshee, Mystic Timbers, The Beast, and Night Wolf: 🎵Remembering our nights here!!!!!!!! 🎵💙🩵💛🖤🧡❤️💜🩵❤️💜💚🧡💛

Leon, Jada, N, Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, CatNap, Boris, Kenji, Darius, Ben, Sammy, Yaz, Chris, DogDay, J, Orion, Banshee, Diamondback, Mystic Timbers, The Beast, and Night Wolf (a lot of people around Kings Island singing with us too): 🎵Under a sky, we're blaze we tried to find!!!! Feeling hearts for everyone!!!!!🎵🎵🎵🎵🎵🎵💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜🖤💙💛💚❤️💜💚🧡💛💙💜❤️💚🧡💛

Leon, Jada, and Orion: 🎵We're dancing in the midnight sun!!!!!!!💙🩵🩵💙

Leon, Jada, N, Bendy, Tommy, Uzi, Loona, V, Freddy, CatNap, Boris, Kenji, Darius, Ben, Sammy, Yaz, Orion, Banshee, Diamondback, Mystic Timbers, The Beast, and Night Wolf (a lot of people around Kings Island singing with us too): 🎵Under the Stars! We're UNDER. THE. STARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 💙🩵💛🖤❤️💜❤️💛🧡💜🖤💙💛💚❤️💜💚🧡💛💙💜❤️💚🧡💛🎵

[clarepreed]

Sexual Healing

Story Summary and Content - 5,074 words. Avery is on a work retreat with her crush, Cara, when Cara experiences a sudden cardiac arrest while masturbating. Cara’s coworkers have no choice but to revive her using controversial techniques developed from the procedures in Experimental. Sudden cardiac arrest, on-site resuscitation, intercourse with a person who cannot consent. 🏳️‍🌈

Recommended reading: Experimental.

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Avery

“I can’t believe you didn’t cancel this retreat, Grace.” Avery stood in front of the cabin’s bay windows, squinting into the blinding white of the winter storm outside. “We’re going to be stuck here.”

“I’m possibly not the most responsible employer.” Grace spoke from the corner of the living room. When Avery turned to look, her friend and boss was also staring out at the blizzard, her arms wrapped tight around her middle. “I should have believed you, Jada.”

“I was almost a meteorologist.” Jada was sitting on the hearth, her back to the fire. She’d recently changed her protective hairstyle, and was careful about keeping her braids draped down her front and away from the sparks. “Who you really should have believed was Cara. Her migraines are like clockwork with weather systems. She barfed twice on the trip up.”

“I think she’s feeling better now,” Grace said. She peeled her arms off her midsection and raked a hand through her platinum blonde. “She’s just taking a nap to recover some energy. I wish I had done that.”

“She’s been asleep a while,” Avery commented, looking at her watch. “Maybe someone should check on her?”

“If she’s feeling better,” Grace said, “we should get some work done. Go ahead and check on her. Note that I said ‘check’ and not ‘hit.’”

Avery rolled her eyes and hurried back to her room, slipping into the Jack and Jill bathroom connecting her room with Cara’s. She flipped on the light, taking a minute to check her reflection.

No food in my teeth. No flakes of mascara on my cheeks. Hair still gelled back. That’ll do.

Avery always thought she and Cara were a study in contrasts; Cara short and curvy to Avery’s tall and athletic build. Avery kept her dark hair cropped short and gelled away from her face, while Cara wore her blonde hair long and streaked with bubble gum pink. Where Avery was serious and earnest, Cara was sweet and open-minded.

Cara was wonderful, and Avery had been trying to work up the nerve to ask her out for months.

Avery heaved a sigh and turned toward Cara’s door, knocking. “Cara?”

She leaned closer to the door, listening.

“Cara?”

Jeez. She must still be asleep.

Avery knocked again, then tried the doorknob. The knob turned, and she pushed the door open. “Cara? Are you—” Avery froze.

Cara sprawled on the bed, nude, her hand between her legs.

“Shit!” Avery spun around and stepped back into the bathroom. “I’m so sorry! Oh my God!”

She felt a flush run from her scalp down to her chest and stomach. Then it enveloped her clit. Avery gasped. Cara, for her part, didn’t say a word. She didn’t make any noises at all.

She’s getting off, close the damn door!

Avery reached back for the door knob, trying not to look at Cara.

She was awfully still for someone masturbating.

“I’m s-sorry,” Avery stammered. “Um...”

Did she fall asleep? Faint?

“Hey, I’m not looking, but are you okay?”

Silence. Sweat sprung out on Avery’s palms. She took a few indecisive breaths and said: “Cara, I’m turning around. I just need to see if you’re okay.”

Avery turned, quickly finding Cara’s face with her eyes. The other woman looked ashen, her eyes half-lidded and staring at nothing.

“Cara?” Avery’s voice came out hoarse and wobbly. She hurried over, no longer having to make herself ignore Cara’s naked body. She grabbed her coworker by the shoulder and shook her, hard. “Cara!”

Cara’s head tipped to the side, but she remained otherwise still. 

“Oh my God… HEY! HELP!” Avery shouted toward the rest of the house, then grasped Cara’s face, turning it toward the ceiling and tipping her head back. She leaned over, her last bystander CPR training slotting into place in the foreground of her mind. “Cara, be breathing. Come on…”

The air remained still between them.

“GRACE! HELP!” Avery pinched Cara’s nose and sealed her mouth wide over her crush’s lips.

Not how I wanted this…

She gave Cara two breaths, watching her exposed breasts rise and fall. Someone yanked on the bedroom door as she slid her hands under Cara’s shoulders and dragged her unceremoniously onto the floor. 

“Cara? Avery?” Grace called out.

Jada walked in through the bathroom and stopped in her tracks, staring in shock at Cara’s naked, limp body on the floor. 

“Unlock the other door! We need the first aid stuff!” Avery ran her fingers across Cara’s skin, tracing her ribs and locating the lower third of her sternum. Then she clasped her hands together and rocked her shoulders over them. “She’s not breathing! One, two, three, four…”

Jada flipped the lock and ran out of the room, pushing past Grace.

“What happened? Oh my God!” Grace kneeled across from her. “What do you need me to do?”

“Call 9-1-1! Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty…” Avery’s brain slowed down again, struggling to process what she was doing. Her breath came short; she wondered how long she could keep this up and wished she was in better shape. Beneath her, Cara’s body rocked with the force of her compressions. Her head bobbed and her breasts wobbled. “Thirty!”

Avery leaned over, pinched Cara’s nose again. Under her mouth, the other woman’s lips were cool and slack. 

As she was giving the second breath, Jada ran back into the room with an AED, a small duffel, and the poster from the inside of the first aid cabinet installed in the pantry of the rental.

“Yes, I’m Grace Belgrave. I’m at fifty-seven East Mountain Bridge Byway.” Grace sounded harried.

“One, two, three…”

“What do I do?” Jada gasped, dropping down to her knees at Cara’s head.

“…seven, eight, nine…”

“My employee… my friend,” Grace amended, “she’s not breathing. No, we… Avery, do you know what happened?”

“…twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty! Jada, breathe for her!” Avery watched Grace move out of Jada’s way, and then Avery said: “I found her like that. She… it looked like she’d been touching herself. Masturbating. But I don’t know why she isn’t breathing!”

“Okay, she was found like this. She may have been masturbating—What do you mean you don’t know when someone can come out?”

“One, two, three, four—”

“The snow. Fuck. But you’ll talk us through it?”

Avery looked down at Cara’s body as she continued shoving her weight down between Cara’s ample breasts. The force made her soft stomach rippled and distend with each compression, and she heard huffs of air slip from between Cara’s lips. “…twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty! Breathe, Jada!”

“YES! We have a full kit and an AED. Okay. S-CPR? Really? I… Yes, I did say she was possibly masturbating… yes, we’re willing, I just…” Grace stared at Avery. “They want us to do S-CPR. I saw it on the news, but—”

There was a click and the sound of electronics powering down, and the room went dark. 

“Hello? Hello!” Grace shouted into the phone. “Oh my God, it disconnected.”

“Open the curtains,” Jada said.

“No, let’s get her in the living room! Huge window and the fire, we can see in there.” Grace dropped the phone and crawled around to Cara’s head. “I’ve got her head. Avery, get her feet. Jada, grab the supplies. Now! Hurry!”

Together, they carried Cara’s limp body into the living room, laying her out on the rug.

“I’ll take over chest compressions for a while,” Cara said. “Jada, you’re on breaths. Avery, read us the damn instructions!”

Grace found her landmark and started forceful compressions on Cara. The blonde woman’s head lolled to the side, her eyes still staring into space. 

Avery squinted at the poster. “Choking… drowning… sudden cardiac arrest. Is that it? No! Sexually-mediated cardiac arrest and suspected corsexamine depletion! Sexual-Cardio Pulmonary Resuscitation!”

“…fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen…”

Jada began unpacking the duffel. “Pocket mask, oh… I’ll put that on her!” She grabbed the mask and popped it open, shaking out the straps. As she slid it onto Cara’s face, Avery continued reading.

“‘Start chest compressions, two inches deep at a rate of one hundred per minute. Thirty compressions to two breaths,’ yes… Okay, next step is to connect the AED!” She reached for the smaller red kit and unzipped it. The AED immediately powered on.

“…thirty!”

“Apply pads! Plug in the connector!”

Jada tipped Cara’s head back and wrapped her lips around the valve, blowing a breath into her coworker. Cara’s chest rose. Avery realized Cara’s nipples were hard, prominent and slightly dusky.

She shook herself and dug through the contents of the case, pulling out a sealed packet labeled “Adult.”

“Apply pads, plug in the connector!”

“One, two, three, four…”

“Give those to me,” Jada said. “Keep reading!”

Avery handed the packet to Jada and bent back over the poster. “‘Follow the AED instructions. If the AED does not shock or shocks and advises you to continue CPR, proceed to the next step.’”

Jada tipped open the packet and peeled the backing off the first adhesive pads.

“…twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four…”

“‘Locate the S-CPR kit.’” Avery reached for the duffel and overturned it.

Jada peeled the backing off the second pad, eyeing the diagram before applying it beneath Cara’s left breast.

“…thirty!”

Jada leaned over to give Cara two more breaths, and Avery grabbed the connector dangling from the defibrillator leads and plugged it into the AED.

“Analyzing rhythm! Do not touch patient!” Jada and Cara scooted back. “Analyzing rhythm! Do not touch patient!

Avery grabbed a smaller kit labeled “S-CPR” and unzipped it, tipping the contents onto the floor. She quickly rifled through the items. There were three cartridges labeled “7mg corsexamine-1mg epinephrine auto injector,” several condoms, dental dams, nitrile gloves, lube, and a black silicone dildo in a sealed package.

“Shock not advised. Continue CPR for two minutes.”

“Jada, take this round!” Grace, still breathing hard. “I’ll do the breaths!”

Jada went ashen, but she leaned over Cara, her clasped hands pressing to the reddened skin between Cara’s pale breasts. “One!” Her braids swung as she worked, her face determined.

“‘Following the instructions on the auto-injector, administer one dose of corsexamine-epinephrine to the thigh muscle of the patient.’” Avery picked up one of the auto-injectors.

“Here!” Grace said, reaching out. “I know how to use one of those.”

“…nineteen, twenty—oh my God!” A popping sound from Cara’s chest made Jada freeze up, her eyes wide and her hands still buried between Cara’s breasts.

“Keep going!” Avery said. “It’s okay!”

Grace removed the auto-injector from the tube, which she tossed to the side along with the blue cap from the top of the device. Jada resumed chest compressions. Cara’s feet swayed gently side to side with each thrust.

Without a word, Grace raised her arm and brought the end of the auto-injector down onto Cara’s thigh. There was a click, and Grace counted quietly to herself. “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten!”

She sat the pen to the side and quickly leaned over Cara, blowing two quick breaths into the mask.

“‘Continue AED and CPR cycles until patient recovers, rescuers arrive, or you are too exhausted to continue. If you have enough rescuers, proceed to sexual resuscitation.’” Avery glanced up at Grace. “I can do that.”

“One, two, three, four…”

“You don’t have to do it just because you’re—”

“I’ve got it!” Avery snapped. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. “‘Obtain consent from next of kin if present. If not, proceed according to your state’s updated Good Samaritan laws.’”

“What are our state’s Good Samaritan laws?” Grace asked.

“…thirty!” Jada called out.

While Grace bent over to breathe for Cara, Avery read: “‘Provide sexual stimulation to breasts, genitals and/or anus as rescuer is comfortable. Use included Personal Protective Equipment and lube. Sexual rescuer must follow AED no-contact instructions. Administer another auto-injector after every second AED analysis until all three have been administered, patient recovers, or EMS arrives. Do not stop CPR unless patient recovers or you are too tired to continue.’”

“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven…” 

“Avery…” Grace said. “You don’t have to. We don’t have to. It’s still controversial—”

“I don’t want her to die,” Avery interrupted. Her voice sounded miserable to her own ears. “I’ve got it.”

“…twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six…”

Avery crawled over Cara’s prone body, quickly grasping Cara’s thighs and spreading her legs. 

“…thirty!”

She laid down on her stomach while Grace gave Cara air. Her hands rested on Cara’s hips, thumbs stroking her smooth skin.

Forgive me.

Live to forgive me.

Eschewing the gloves and dental dam, Avery leaned close, her breath caressing Cara’s vulva. Jada resumed pumping Cara’s chest. From this vantage point, all Avery could see was Jada’s hands between two large, swaying natural breasts, and the way Cara’s stomach popped with each pump.

She massaged Cara’s inner thighs, briefly confused, uncertain if she should dive right in or not. If she were making love to Cara, she’d start slow. But this wasn’t love-making, this was first aid. Sexual first aid.

Avery inhaled. Cara smelled like sex, probably from her activities prior to her cardiac arrest.

Who were you thinking of when you came?

She leaned closer, ran her tongue from anus to clit. Cara tasted sweet and tangy. She did it again, and slid her thumbs close to Cara’s opening. 

I could get lost in doing this, she thought, before chiding herself. She ran her hands back up Cara’s thighs, pressed her legs wider. 

“…twenty-nine, thirty!” Jada gasped. 

Avery plunged her tongue inside of Cara, then dragged it up and over her clit. Normally, she’d be checking in with her partner and paying attention to the movements and sounds she was making. She would ask Cara what she liked, what felt good. What she didn’t like. 

But Cara was still limp and unresponsive, her only sounds and movements created by Jada’s forceful chest compressions. At this distance, in addition to the puffs of air, Avery heard her ribcage creaking and her stomach sloshing.

“Analyzing rhythm! Do not touch patient!” With a gasp, Avery lurched backward, lifting her hands from Cara’s skin. “Analyzing rhythm! Do not touch patient!” 

“I’ll take over compressions this time!” Grace said

“No shock advised. Resume two minutes of CPR.”

Grace started chest compressions. “Come on, Cara! One, two, three…”

As Avery slid back between Cara’s thighs, Jada asked: “The instructions mentioned, uh, nipple simulation?”

“Yes!” Avery sealed her mouth over Cara’s clit. She looked up from that position, her eyes briefly meeting Jada’s. Jada slid around to the top of Cara’s head and reached down to rub and pinch Cara’s nipples.

Avery slipped a finger inside of Cara.

Come on, don’t die.

Cara

Strong, unexpected sensations pulled her out of the black hole she’d fallen in, alone in her room.

She’d been recovering from a migraine, yes, but she felt incredibly horny. She locked the door, stripped off her clothes, and laid down on the bed. As she touched herself, she thought about Avery. They’d been dancing around each other for months, and now she shared a room connected to Avery’s. She’d been wet just thinking about their proximity.

Her chest ached, and she sucked in a few deep breaths, thinking the excitement was making her chest muscles tense. Then she’d come hard and fast, and the pain had exploded, burning down and around to her lower back and up into her jaw. She’d ridden out the orgasm and the pain until everything went dark.

Now, her eyes were open but blurry, dark shapes moving over and around her. And she felt it all, whatever was going on.

Rhythmic pressure to her chest. Her breastbone shoved down toward her heart, over and over again, creating a burning pain that spread outward from her sternum. Fingers pinching and rolling her nipples. Another finger thrusting in and out of her slit. A warm, wet mouth sucking on her clit.

A mask on her face. The pumping stopped and she felt her lungs inflate with warm air. That’s when she realized she couldn’t move. The air rushed back out of her as soon as the incoming flow stopped. Another breath, and the same involuntary exhalation.

Then hands pressed to her skin and her sternum jerked downward. She heard a familiar woman’s voice say: “One, two, three…”

Grace?

The mouth between her thighs sucked hard, tongue flicking across her clit. Another finger joined the first and curled inside of her. She wanted to moan, but she couldn’t take a breath, or move her hips, or reach out to touch whomever was pleasuring her.

“…fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen…” 

Chest compressions?

The pumping motion hurt her. The pain was sharp and burning, and she could feel the structure of her ribcage flex and pop with each thrust. The force sent air out from between her lips and forced her stomach to ripple and budge. She felt her limbs rock.

The compressions stopped, and there was a rush of welcome air down her throat.

Did I have a heart attack?

“Shit, is this helping?” Grace. Then the chest compressions resumed, followed by the fingers rubbing and pinching her nipples. “One, two, three…”

“If the kit comes with three injectors, then it must not be unheard of to use them,” Jada reasoned. “And we’re hopefully keeping her from being brain damaged, right?”

If Grace and Jada are talking, that means Avery is…

Cara felt the muscles inside of her quake. Avery must have felt it, because everything increased in intensity. The fingers pumped in and out of her hard, the mouth on her clit licked and sucked, and the hand on her abdomen slipped down to put light pressure on her anus. 

God, not being able to moan or move…

Grace was breathing hard above her. “…thirty!”

Jada must be breathing for me, she thought, as her chest rose and fell. Is she playing with my nipples, too?

She tried to picture how this must look. Her curvy body splayed naked out on the floor. Three attractive women in business attire crouched around her. Grace’s manicured hands between her breasts. Jada’s full lips wrapping around the pocket mask valve. Avery, her lanky body stretched out on the floor, face buried between Cara’s thighs.

Her muscles pulsated again.

Avery

She felt Cara’s vaginal muscles flex around her fingers, and darted her eyes up Cara’s prone form. Grace and Jada didn’t seem to see anything different, and Cara otherwise lay limp on the floor. 

I hope this is working.

Avery’s hair was damp with sweat. She removed her hands and mouth from Cara’s body and pushed herself upright, reaching up to unbutton her blouse. She was wearing a tank top underneath, and as soon as she had the buttons undone, she tore off the blouse and threw it to the side. Then she reached for the lube and dildo.

“…twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty!” Grace leaned back, gasping. “The AED should analyze again soon, right?”

Jada gave Cara another two breaths. “This is your last round.”

Avery quickly tore open the package and drizzled lube into her palm. She pumped the dildo into her lubricated fist to spread the lube, then rubbed the tip of the dildo around Cara’s clit. Grace was pumping Cara’s heart again, and Avery could see her stomach rippling with each compression. After a few seconds, she ran the dildo down to Cara’s opening and thrust it inside of her. She imagined that if Cara were conscious, her back would have bowed and she would have let out a loud moan.

Or so she hoped.

“Analyzing rhythm, do not touch patient. Analyzing rhythm, do not touch patient!” 

Avery pushed the dildo deep inside of Cara and then leaned back. Everyone raised their hands, waiting.

Cara

Oh my God.

She laid on the floor during the AED’s analysis, her lungs burning, keenly aware of her own heart laying still in her chest. Blurry shapes moved around her, but she couldn’t see anyone clearly. Avery had left the dildo inside of her, and she could feel her own lubrication increase, oozing out from around the silicone cock.

“No shock advised. Resume CPR for two minutes.”

“Dammit, Cara!” Grace snapped. 

Chest compressions resumed, followed by the dildo pumping in and out of her. She heard a click and the sound of plastic hitting the floor, and then something slammed into her thigh, stinging and painful. The hard tip pressed to her skin for ten seconds before it was removed.

“…eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty!”

Chest compressions paused, and she felt another two breaths forced into her lungs. Then, to her surprise, the mask was removed from her face, and a pair of soft lips connected with hers for a deep kiss. A warm, wet tongue prodded her own unresponsive tongue, while a hand found her left breast, capturing it as it wobbled with the force of chest compressions.

Further down, Avery splayed her hand on Cara’s lower abdomen, her thumb rubbing circles around her clit as she pumped the dildo in and out of her slit.

“…ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen…” Jada’s voice, counting.

“Come on, Cara,” Avery said, sounding breathless. “I know you can feel us. Make your way back.”

“…twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty!”

This time, her head was tipped back aggressively, and fingers pinched her nose hard. The soft lips sealed over her own mouth before a deep breath expanded her lungs. The process was repeated, and then she heard Jada call out: “One, two, three…”

A white-hot pain snapped through the center of her chest before settling just to the right of her sternum. Jada gagged, and Avery exclaimed: “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Cara wanted to scream, but she still couldn’t move. She tried to focus on the pleasure instead.

Avery shifted again between her legs, and she felt her wet tongue replace the thumb, drawing shapes across her sensitive nub. She began thrusting the dildo in and out faster, angling the tip up toward the spongy front wall.

“…eight, nine, ten, eleven…”

Cara wanted to draw panting breaths, wanted to roll her hips, wanted to spread her legs wide. Wanted to thrust up toward the dildo and Avery’s tongue. Wanted to take her own breasts in her hands and pinch her hardened nipples. But she couldn’t move, and her heart refused to beat on its own.

The hot mouth on her own gave her two more breaths, then resumed making out with her, kissing and nibbling her lips.

Arousal, pain, and fear wove through her mind and body. The fear was that they would stop, and that what was left of her vision would fade, then her mind. Then she would be dead.

Don’t stop. Don’t stop.

Avery shoved the dildo inside of her and then held it there with her other hand. Cara felt the pressure grow and realized Avery was working two fingers inside of her, pushing them in between the dildo and her front wall. Then she rubbed, moving the fingers in short circles. All the while, her tongue kept drawing shapes on her clit.

The pressure was tremendous. Not just between her legs, but between her breasts. Her muscles tightened of their own accord. She felt her vaginal muscles tense, then her entire pelvic floor. Her legs didn’t exactly move, but she felt tension run down the backs of her thighs and into her calves.

“…twenty-nine, thirty!”

Then she came, hard, squirting into Avery’s mouth and over her fingers, her muscles pulsating around the dildo.

Avery

“She just came!” Avery blurted in surprise. “I didn’t know she… would. Or could.”

Grace’s cheeks rounded out as she blew into Cara.

“She’s still not breathing!” Jada gasped, rocking her shoulders over her hands and resuming chest compressions. “One, two, three, four…”

Avery removed her fingers but left the dildo inside of Cara. Her hands ran up and down Cara’s round thighs, and she leaned forward again, pressing a kiss to her mons. “I… Normally, I would stop now, but…”

“…fourteen, fifteen, sixteen…” 

Avery pushed herself up onto her knees, looking down at the scene in front of her. Cara’s eyes were closed now. Avery didn’t know what that meant, or when it had happened. Grace leaned over Cara, stroking her face and whispering something that Avery didn’t catch. Jada gave Cara forceful chest compressions, her hands thrusting down two inches into the other woman’s chest. With each thrust, her large, natural breasts quaked. Her nipples were still erect, drawing circles in the air as Jada worked. The force rolled through her body, forcing huffs of air between her lips and making her stomach ripple. Between her thighs, the dildo protruded, wet and glistening.

“…thirty!”

Grace sealed her mouth over Cara’s and gave her a deep, chest-rising breath. She followed quickly with a second, and then Jada resumed chest compressions.

“I’m going to keep at it,” Avery said. Her face flushed hot. “I don’t want to stop too soon.”

“I agree,” Grace said. She leaned down and wrapped her lips around Cara’s left nipple.

Avery leaned forward and ran her hands over Cara’s stomach as it rippled and bulged, feeling the displaced force as Jada pumped her chest. Her gaze briefly caught on the way Cara’s ribcage bobbed with each thrust, collapsing and then inflating over and over again.

She forced her eyes further down Cara’s body, to the neat triangle of hair above her clit. Grasping the end of the dildo, she started working it in and out of Cara, listening to the squelch it made and trying to match Jada’s rhythm.

The AED interrupted them. “Analyzing rhythm. Do not touch patient! Analyzing rhythm! Do not touch patient!”

They each leaned back, Avery making sure she wasn’t touching Cara’s legs. She scanned her way up and down Cara’s body again, her eyes lingering on the bruises and reddened skin between her breasts, then landing on the white pads and the leads running to the defibrillator.

“Shock advised! Charging. Do not touch patient!”

“That’s good, right?” Jada said. “I think that’s a good thing.”

A loud alarm pealed and an orange button on the AED started flashing. “Press the shock button. Do not touch patient! Press the shock button!”

Grace glanced around at the three of them and then reached over and pressed the button. Cara’s body tensed up and released, and the AED said: “Shock delivered. Resume CPR for two minutes.”

“Fuck!” Grace interlocked her fingers and started chest compressions. Her hands worked hard and fast, her shoulders rocking forward and down. She looked angry. “One, two, three… Wake the fuck up, Cara! Ah, six, seven eight…”

Avery removed the dildo and set it to the side before running her fingers up Cara’s slit. Soaking wet. Avery herself was wet. She wanted to straddle Cara’s leg, grind against her as she worked. Instead, shoved two fingers inside of Cara and pressed the heel of her hand hard against Cara’s clit. “Come on, Cara!”

Cara

The shock felt like someone kicked her directly in the heart. She couldn’t gasp for air. She felt her heart flop and go still for several long seconds. Then it started moving, quivering in her chest but not beating.

Fuck…

The women were all talking around her, sounding more and more desperate. She felt her lungs inflate again, and then hands back on her chest. 

The dildo was withdrawn and replaced with fingers. Avery’s hand worked her hard, rubbing her from both the inside and out.

“…twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty…”

A warm, soft mouth found hers. Not Grace’s, Jada’s. Jada sucked on Cara’s bottom lip.

Oh, fuck… I’m going to come again…

“…twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty!”

Time stretched and contracted. She lost track of what happened when. Breaths and compressions, thrusting fingers. The chest compressions still hurt, but they seemed to arouse her now. The feeling of others supporting her life, giving her oxygen, circulating her blood. Giving her pleasure.

“Analyzing rhythm! Do not touch patient!” The hands all withdrew.

No, fuck!

“Analyzing rhythm! Do not touch patient! Shock advised! Charging!”

An ache ran from her lips down her throat and into her chest, then sank to her stomach and pooled between her thighs. A high-pitched alarm sounded.

“Press the shock button! Do not touch patient! Press the shock button! Do not touch patient!”

GAH! Another kick to the chest, and then the hands and lips were back on her again. Kissing her, pumping her chest, working in and out of her vagina.

The ache grew sweet.

I’m going to come!

Her heart twitched back to life. Lub dub. Lub dub. Lub dub.

Cara tried to take a breath, but her lungs didn’t respond. Jada’s lips sealed over hers and gave her what she needed just in time, before the air hunger became intolerable. Grace began pumping her chest again, unaware that Cara’s heart had started beating. Between her thighs, she felt a finger rub the ring of her anus before slipping inside.

That was enough to tip her over. This time, she sucked in a noisy breath. Her back arched and her legs shook. Chest compressions immediately halted, but Avery kept pumping her fingers in and out, letting Cara ride her orgasm to the finish.

Cara came down slowly, taking in ragged gasps of air. She wrenched her eyes open, blinked everything into focus. Avery removed her fingers and let her hands rest on Cara’s naked thighs.

Coughing, Cara gazed up at the trio of women. They each leaned in close, their heads almost touching. They were sweaty, lipstick smeared, hair mussed.

“Hey,” Avery said. She was stroking Cara’s skin in a slow, soothing pattern. “Just lay there and breathe, okay? You just went through a lot.”

Grace let out a huff of air and sagged back on her heels. “Holy shit.”

Jada crawled over to the sofa and brought back a throw pillow to put under Cara’s head.

“Just breathe,” Avery said again. She looked like she wanted to say something else, but she bit her lip and ran her hand up Cara’s stomach to the sore center of her chest. “You’re going to be okay.”

Cara nodded and closed her eyes, surrendering to exhaustion. The last thing she felt was a blanket draping over her naked body, protecting her from the growing chill in the air.

[lady-wren-of-tella]

angst snippet!!

@foxannethemuffin who specifically wanted the angst lol (and @miirohs who loves zira almost as much as i do. good luck.)

trigger warnings: graphic depiction of injury!

this is a flashback of the time zira got the first injury that lead to her chronic problems! very angsty ppl

Zira looks up at the crumbling archway of the ruined temple, “The targets are in here,” she says lowly, just loud enough for her squadmates to hear. “Her Majesty asked for a clean assassination today, understood?”

“Yes, General,” her squadmates chorus quietly.

Her Second, Rukiya, snaps her fingers and sparks dance over her skin, and she’s standing close enough that Zira can feel the heat. “You all know the drill. Quick kills and then we leave the Lazian’s to deal with the bodies. I don’t want to see yours among them.”

“Yes, Lieutenant,” the rest of them say, readying themselves.

“We’re ready, General,” Rukiya says softly. “On your move.”

Zira reaches out with her Ferrokinesis, making the mechanisms of the lock move and the doorknob turn. “Clean kills, soldiers,” she whispers, and opens the doors by manipulating the hinges.

Her squadmates pour into the abandoned temple, weapons and powers ready.

Something whistles through the air and Zira ducks. She knows the sound of a knife slicing through the air. 

Jada hisses as the sleeve of her uniform rips, leaving a bloody graze on the side of her upper arm. “I’m hit,” she calls out to the team. “Icicle.”

“We found our Cryo,” Rukiya announces. “Now we just need the Pyro.”

Zira lets her ferrokinetic range extend, feeling out for the inevitable pull of buttons, zippers, and blades. Her eyes widen when she senses three separate clusters of metal instead of two.

“Rukiya,” she whispers harshly, and her Second makes the miniscule shift backwards so Zira barely has to draw a breath to be audible. “There’s a third.”

The woman frowns. “The rest have the two handled. We have the third.”

“Tell the team.”

“They’ll figure it out.”

“Fine.” Zira slinks around the corner down a corridor, stepping over a chunk of stone from a broken section of the wall, drawing daggers from one of the little pouches on her suit. She chances a look up, frowns at the cracks in the mosaic ceiling.

“Sense?” Rukiya asks, using code as she asks Zira to try and sense where the third person could be by finding the metal they’re wearing.

Zira blinks, pushing out her ferrokinetic awareness, and finds them. “Block one,” she answers in code too. “Right.” She tells her Second that their target is at the end of the corridor and to the right.

Rukiya takes the lead, creeping forward and looking around left and right, Zira following only a few steps behind. 

Trusting Rukiya to warn her of any danger, Zira focuses on finding their target by tracking metal again, vision going a bit blurry as she devotes energy to her ferrokinesis. Her heart skips a beat in her chest when she realizes how close the other two metal signatures are. “Ruki–”

The loud whoosh of fire cuts her off as the pyrokinetic they’re looking for fires a powerful jet from his hidden position down at them.

Zira dives to the side and hopes Rukiya did the same. Before she can jump up to her feet, the sickening sound of crumbling rock makes her look up. The ceiling crumbles as a massive chunk starts to free itself.

The princess scrambles backwards, hands slipping on the dusty, smooth floor.

She can’t do anything but brace herself for agony as the hunk of ceiling falls right onto her leg. Zira can’t help the guttural scream that rips its way out of her throat as her knee shatters under the stone’s weight, vision swimming.

“We’ve got a Terra!” Rukiya shouts to the rest of the team, and Zira can do nothing but watch as she strikes. “Metal’s down!” Her Second finds the pyrokinetic and terrakinetic swiftly, their attack having given their positions away. 

Without even a moment of hesitation, Rukiya, an aerokinetic, steals the air from their lungs and drives a knife through each one of their hearts. Their lungs shred themselves apart as they spasm against the blade in their chest and both targets crumple to the ground.

Rukiya turns back to Zira, calling something out to the team, and the princess gags because of the pain as her Second nears.

“General, can you hear me?” Rukiya asks.

Zira tries to answer, but all that comes out is a drawn-out, pained groan. Everything turns to blobs as her head lolls backwards, body trembling as she holds back tears and whimpers.

Rukiya’s voice is close to her ear when Zira hears it again. “General, we’re going to get you out of here.” She turns to the rest of the team, who Zira hadn’t even realized had arrived. “Owen, lift the rock. Kailune, Gilryn, help me carry the general.”

The team’s terrakinetic, Owen, lifts the chunk of ceiling with a wave of his hand.

Zira can’t hold back her whimper.

Rukiya, always composed Rukiya, swears colorfully when she sees Zira’s knee finally uncovered. “Don’t look, General,” she says hoarsely. “It’s bad, but you’re going to be okay. We’ll get you to a healer and you’ll be back on the field in no time.”

Kailune and Gilryn’s arms arms slip under her shoulders and thighs, lifting her up gently.

Zira screams again, but it’s cut off because Rukiya takes the air out of her lungs for a moment, quickly giving it back before she could actually start suffocating. Zira’s head falls forward, neck muscles giving out as her body spasms with agony.

She can’t close her eyes in time, and the sight of her ruined mess of a knee nearly makes her stomach heave so hard she convulses.

Rukiya’s hand, still stained with the terrakinetic’s and pyrokinetic’s blood, comes up to cover Zira’s eyes gently. “I told you not to look, general.”

Zira’s voice is rough from her screams and shaky from her nausea when she speaks. “Rukiya, it’s bad. It’s really, really bad.” She gags and grits her teeth as Kailune and Gilryn take a step to the side. “The queen–” she whimpers when the people holding her move again. “The queen will–”

“The queen will give you time to heal.”

Kailune and Gilryn lower her back down onto the ground and Zira bites down on her tongue so hard it bleeds.

“General?” Rukiya starts gently, and Zira hates the sound of pity. “Do I have permission to knock you out? Just for your own sake.”

Reluctantly, Zira nods.

Nodding once, Rukiya snaps her fingers and Zira feels her lungs empty.

The princess tries to keep her body still, but as her head grows fuzzy, she succumbs to her biological instincts and panics. Zira thrashes violently, and only Kailune and Gilryn’s steady hands keep her from ruining her knee more with her wild movements.

“Sleep, General,” Rukiya urges softly as Zira’s spasms grow weaker. “Sleep.”

Again, she succumbs to her biology, and passes out.

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ofc, more happens in the chapter after this, but I haven't finished it, so yall are just getting this flashback for now :]

hope you liked it!

[scoopflash]

The Enigma of Jaden Smith: Is He Really Gay?

Jaden Smith, the son of Hollywood royalty Will Smith and Jada Pinkett Smith, has always been a figure shrouded in mystery and intrigue. From his eclectic fashion sense to his philosophical musings on social media, Jaden has never shied away from challenging societal norms. One of the most talked-about aspects of his public persona is his sexuality. Is Jaden Smith gay? This question has sparked countless debates, rumors, and headlines over the years. 

Who Is Jaden Smith?

Before we dive into the heart of the matter, let's take a moment to understand who Jaden Smith really is. Born on July 8, 1998, Jaden is not just the son of two mega-celebrities. He's an actor, rapper, fashion icon, and a free spirit who defies categorization. Known for his roles in films like "The Pursuit of Happyness" and "After Earth," Jaden has also made a name for himself in the music industry with hits like "Icon."

The Early Life of Jaden Smith

Growing up in the spotlight, Jaden's childhood was anything but conventional. Homeschooled alongside his sister Willow, Jaden was exposed to a blend of education, creativity, and the pressures of fame from an early age. His parents, Will and Jada, ensured he had a grounded upbringing despite their glamorous lifestyle. This unique upbringing laid the foundation for Jaden's nonconformist approach to life.

Jaden Smith's Career

Jaden's career began with a bang when he starred alongside his father in "The Pursuit of Happyness." His natural acting skills were evident, and he quickly became a sought-after child actor. As he grew older, Jaden ventured into music, releasing albums that showcased his unique style and lyrical prowess. His career is a testament to his versatility and ambition.

Jaden Smith's Public Image

From the outset, Jaden's public image has been one of individuality and nonconformity. Whether it's his eclectic fashion choices or his philosophical musings on social media, Jaden stands out in a world of cookie-cutter celebrities. His willingness to challenge societal norms has endeared him to many and made him a polarizing figure to others.

The Role of Social Media

Social media has played a significant role in shaping Jaden's public persona. Platforms like Twitter and Instagram offer him a direct line to his fans, allowing him to share his thoughts, music, and life updates unfiltered. Jaden uses social media not just for self-promotion, but also as a space to express his views on various social issues, including sexuality and gender identity.

Jaden Smith's Statements on Sexuality

Over the years, Jaden has made several statements about his sexuality that have sparked discussions and headlines. He's known for his candidness and often uses his platform to challenge conventional views on sexuality. Jaden's approach to his identity is fluid, and he refuses to be boxed into any one label.

The 2018 Camp Flog Gnaw Carnival Incident

One of the most talked-about moments in Jaden's exploration of his sexuality occurred at the 2018 Camp Flog Gnaw Carnival. During his performance, Jaden announced that Tyler, The Creator, a fellow musician and friend, was his boyfriend. This declaration sent the internet into a frenzy, with fans and media outlets speculating on its authenticity.

Jaden's Relationship with Tyler, The Creator

The nature of Jaden's relationship with Tyler, The Creator remains a topic of interest. While some believe it was a genuine expression of their bond, others think it was a playful stunt. Regardless, their close friendship and collaborative efforts in music highlight a deep mutual respect and affection.

Public Reaction

Public reaction to Jaden's statements about his sexuality has been mixed. While many fans support his openness and bravery, others criticize him for what they perceive as ambiguity or attention-seeking. However, Jaden remains unfazed, continuing to live his truth and inspire others to do the same.

The Impact on LGBTQ+ Community

Jaden's openness about his sexuality has had a significant impact on the LGBTQ+ community. By challenging stereotypes and promoting acceptance, he has become a role model for young people struggling with their own identities. His visibility and influence help normalize conversations about sexuality and gender, fostering a more inclusive society.

Jaden Smith's Fashion and Gender Expression

Beyond his statements on sexuality, Jaden's fashion choices also challenge traditional gender norms. He frequently dons gender-fluid clothing, including skirts and dresses, and has modeled for brands like Louis Vuitton in their womenswear campaigns. His fashion sense is a bold statement against rigid gender binaries.

The Importance of Celebrity Influence on LGBTQ+ Acceptance

Celebrities like Jaden Smith play a crucial role in advancing LGBTQ+ acceptance. Their visibility and platforms allow them to reach a wide audience, breaking down barriers and challenging prejudices. Jaden's fearless approach to his identity encourages others to embrace their true selves, regardless of societal expectations.

Conclusion

Jaden Smith's journey through fame, sexuality, and self-expression is a testament to his courage and individuality. By refusing to conform to societal norms, he not only paves the way for greater acceptance but also inspires countless individuals to live authentically. In a world where conformity is often the norm, Jaden's story is a refreshing reminder of the power of authenticity.

FAQs

Is Jaden Smith gay?

Jaden Smith has made statements about his sexuality that suggest he embraces a fluid identity, but he has not labeled himself strictly as gay.

What was the significance of Jaden Smith's announcement at Camp Flog Gnaw?

Jaden's announcement about Tyler, The Creator being his boyfriend at Camp Flog Gnaw sparked widespread discussion about his sexuality and highlighted his boldness in challenging norms.

How has Jaden Smith influenced LGBTQ+ acceptance?

Jaden Smith's openness about his sexuality and gender expression has had a positive impact on LGBTQ+ acceptance by promoting visibility and challenging stereotypes.

What are some notable aspects of Jaden Smith's fashion style?

Jaden is known for his gender-fluid fashion choices, including wearing skirts and dresses, and has modeled for high-profile brands in womenswear campaigns.

How do Jaden Smith's actions contribute to breaking gender norms?

By openly challenging gender norms through his fashion and public statements, Jaden Smith encourages others to embrace their true identities and defy societal expectations.

Jaden Smith continues to be a fascinating figure, always pushing the boundaries and inspiring many. Whether or not he's gay, one thing is clear: Jaden is unapologetically himself, and that's something to be celebrated.

[softpine]

i just know if frozen pines was a tv show or a movie the lighting would be going hard as FUCK in that most recent post. incredible work as always <3

omg thank you!!! 💖 i wish i could have done more!! i wanted the outside air to look really cold (i mean, they're inside a fridge) while the exchange of energy (the death visions) are red hot. i wish i could have shown sparks where they touch, because they've literally created their own electric circuit. which, not to get off topic, but i use the same logic for why touching ghosts carries the amount of power that it does. all humans are made of electricity, and, for the purposes of this story, that energy doesn't cease to exist just because we die. it might disperse into the atmosphere, it might move somewhere else, or it might get even more intense and unstable. these ghosts are just burning hotter and hotter with unchecked energy until eventually they burn out (except in finn's case, he's learned how to control himself more than the average ghost).

in THIS case, it's like alisa is a live wire – she's the one whose power directly stems from physical touch; she's the one carrying the highest voltage. jada is like the neutral wire which poses a much lower threat in its natural state, but if you put them together, they'll burn hot and.. you know... potentially become deadly :/ the metaphor doesn't hold up 100% but these basic ideas are what i've built jada, asa, alisa, finn's, etc. abilities on!

this is the vibe i'm talking about but it looked too silly when i tried to recreate it

[100hearteyes]

I'm still in my abimel feels and wondering how the hell mel/ruby lasted as long as it did when it was the stalest, least convincing romance (f/f and f/m) in the entire series. mel/niko (sweet), mel/jada (so cool), and mel/kat (if only it hadn't been handled so strangely) were all better.

like, you literally could NOT see the happiness and love mel/ruby kept prattling on about.

and, of course, abimel was fire from the moment they first interacted. immediate spark. I'll have to settle for believing that it would have happened had there been a season 5.

[moataz357]

@cairo-top-tours

the most amazing anciant stories only in egypt

[swiftsuburbanlegends]

tagged by @mickeysjones i love these games

rules: shuffle your ‘on repeat’ playlist and post the first ten tracks, then tag ten people 🎶 (i’m gonna do a bonus and put a next gen person with each song)

1. Brother by Kodaline (this song is every friend group in next gen. But I will say specifically HD and Roman)

2. Chronically Cautious by Braden Bales (I’m picking him early here but oh well, Owen)

3. Spark by Ed Sheeran (this song is firequeen)

4. You’re on Your Own, Kid by Taylor Swift (...... but it is Eliza sooo)

5. Eyes Closed by Ed Sheeran ( oooh pain so we’re gonna give this one to Q)

6. Vega by Ed Sheeran *in my defense his album just came out* (look i don’t want to give this to any next gen i don’t wanna give them this kind of angst... we’re gonna be mean though and give it to Jada)

7. Trouble by P!nk (this song is Mia and Joss)

8. If We Were Vampires by Noah Kahn (not fair I already used firequeen... so let’s go with an og gen couple Olicity, or the one Nikki said which is Lion)

9. Maroon by Taylor Swift (I’m gonna say Cami and Owen, it fits so well)

10. i miss you, i’m sorry by Gracie Abrams ( this one is gonna be mean and sad but I’m gonna pick Aidan and Shay)

I tag anyone who wants to share 10 songs.