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#5
This is my next October challenge fic, I’m combining the Flufftober and Fictober prompt lists. This one is for day 3 for @flufftober and @fictober-event
Tag list: @rebelrayne @bypine @ariendiel @starsarestars @thegarybible
14 notes - Posted October 13, 2022
#4
Going back to my Lulecto and Marilecto roots with this one! To say that I’ve been pretty obsessed with Harry Styles’ new album is an understatement, it’s one of the albums I’ve been frequently playing lately. This one is a post Casa Amor oneshot, and is set on the day of Stick or Switch. There might be plans to write an Angisol oneshot after this one, but I’m not promising anything. August is also expected to be a heavy content month in terms of writing, so I’m very excited to be creating more.
Tag list: @ariendiel @adam-memeleri @bypine @follies-fixture @starsarestars @thegarybible
15 notes - Posted August 1, 2022
#3
This is my next October challenge fic. This one is for Day 9 for @flufftober and @fictober-event
Tag list: @rebelrayne @bypine @ariendiel @starsarestars @thegarybible
16 notes - Posted November 15, 2022
#2
This is my next October challenge fic, I’m combining the Flufftober and Fictober prompt lists. This one is for day 4 for @flufftober and @fictober-event
Tag list: @rebelrayne @bypine @ariendiel @starsarestars @thegarybible
17 notes - Posted October 18, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
I’m Not In Love
S2 | Marisol/Lottie | 3.3k words
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This is my submission for the @litgwritersroom lie detector prompt.
Marisol had been struggling to sleep properly ever since she coupled up with Graham, and this morning was no exception. She got herself a coffee and a plate of toast as she curled up on the roof terrace. The snoring was doing her head in, and it didn’t help that Graham also snored.
It didn’t help that things were rocky between her and Eira too. She had kissed the other girl the night before Casa Amor and acted on her crush on the other girl. She had felt brave, but seeing Graham at Casa Amor had made her retreat back into the closet again. She had pretended to be more confident in her sexuality than she actually was, and it had backfired on her majorly.
She was too caught up in the rush of having someone like her genuinely that she latched onto Graham easily. Maybe they weren’t the best match, but he liked her, or at least pretended to, well enough. She had discovered from Eira that Graham was using her , and the rumours had hurt their friendship. The other girl was far more comfortable in herself and her sexuality than Marisol, and it was difficult for her to manage.
She heard footsteps on the roof terrace, and looked up to see Lucas, a coffee and plate of toast in hand. She had got closer to Lucas after they had briefly been coupled up, and she saw him as a close friend.
“Mind if I sit with you? I can’t sleep.”
Marisol patted the bench next to her, she had a mouthful of toast, and he gave her a thumbs up.
Once she swallowed, she sighed. “Me neither… I thought I’d be happy with Graham, but I can’t get the rumour that he’s using me out of my head. If Eira wanted to hurt me for kissing her, she certainly achieved that.”
Lucas sighed. “Look, it’s not a rumour. He admitted to using you to get into the Villa. I’m genuinely sorry, you deserve better. As for Eira, well… she’s stuck with Bobby and is understandably frustrated about that…”
“So… she’s gone off at you, too? It’s not your fault that the public wanted to keep you and Angie safe. You two are a good couple, and I like Angie. She’s a great person, I’m happy for you two. And, Eira deserves better. She hasn’t forgiven him for Operation Nope, which I understand. He risked their relationship just to test Nope, and everything fell well and truly apart...” Marisol took a sip of coffee after her voice trailed off.
Lucas grimaced. “Not exactly… She was actually happy for me and Angie. And she wanted to leave with Kassam. She doesn’t see any point in being here, all of her couples have been dumpster fires. She’s fuming with Bobby for saving her. But I’m glad that you support us. You’re my closest friend in here, so it’s good to have your support.”
Marisol grimaced. “He was trying to make up for destroying their relationship, I suppose. It’s a shame it didn’t work. And I can relate to the couple troubles… If Graham’s really using me, I guess I deserve it, especially after Rocco too. I pushed Eira away, and didn’t listen to her when she said he was ‘too good to be true’.”
“You don’t deserve it. You’ve just made some mistakes, like we all have. And do you like Eira? You seem pretty focused on her.”
Marisol laughed loudly in response. “Well… I doubt she’d ever give me another chance. And I do, I have from the start. She’s got me wrapped around her little finger well and truly. But I’m too scared to go for it. My ex girlfriend was awful, and I don’t want to break myself into little pieces like that again. I can’t let myself.”
Lucas sighed. “There’s nothing wrong with trying. And maybe apologising to her for not believing her? It’s worth a try.”
Marisol heard flip flops on the roof terrace, and looked up to see Angie in her pyjamas. She was relieved it was her who had come to join them; she had hit it off with the other girl unexpectedly quickly. “Am I interrupting anything? I woke up and you had gone.”
“No, we just can’t sleep. The snoring seems to have gotten far worse lately. Graham, Noah and Lottie are foghorns combined together. And I regret picking him.” Marisol stuffed her mouth with the remains of her toast and swept the crumbs onto the floor to dodge conversation.
“Fair enough. Trouble in paradise, then? You’ll get through it, I believe in you.” Angie nudged Marisol’s arm as she sat next to her, and Marisol offered a wobbly smile.
“I… I just feel like it’s my fault that Eira lost Kassam. She genuinely liked the guy, yet they were in the bottom four couples and I somehow dodged the dumping with Graham, despite it being ‘blatantly obvious’ he was using me. She’s been avoiding me because of it. She did warn me about Graham, but I didn’t take her seriously…”
Angie patted Marisol’s shoulder. “It’s hardly fair you’re the only one taking the heat from her. She hasn’t discussed it with me once, apart from complimenting us as a couple. What drew you to him, anyway? It seems like a weird choice.”
“Apart from Rocco, he was the only one to show genuine interest in me. But Rocco was stringing all of the girls along anyway… It just felt good to be desired by someone, and the sex was okay, at least. But, there’s nothing special drawing me to him. And I don’t exactly like how he keeps calling into question my bisexuality. He did the same with Eira, but she wouldn’t stand for it, and quickly fired back at him. She’s got an inner strength that I don’t, and cares about people…” Marisol trailed off quickly when she realised she could quite easily list more things she admired about Eira than about Graham.
“You deserve someone better, who cares about you without strings attached. Sex that is just ‘okay’ doesn’t count. Let me guess, he gets himself off and doesn’t make much of an effort with you.”
Marisol blushed at Angie’s frankness. “Umm… Pretty much. I suppose the only person I can see that way is Eira. I can easily list things I notice about her, and things I admire about her. Like the way she stands up for people she cares about. She even stood up to Graham for me…”
Marisol tugged at her hair and took a sip of her coffee. It was freezing cold from how long she had let it sit, and she shuddered at the temperature. She felt herself float off, and blocked them out until she finished her icy cold coffee and went downstairs to wash up. As she washed up, she couldn’t stop thinking of Eira. She had picked up a lot from the vet quite quickly, most of it was cat related. Cats and ducks were two of her special interests, and Eira was one of the only people in the Villa she had told about her duck blog.
Once she was done washing up, she made her way into the bathroom. She found herself staring at her own reflection as she brushed her teeth. And in the shower, she kept getting lost in ways she could have handled this mess better. Her usual 5 minute shower lasted half an hour, until she heard people banging on the door for her to hurry up, and she quickly hopped out, wrapping a towel tight around her body and scooping up her pyjamas as she left.
She quickly got ready in the dressing room, and as she was about to leave, Angie squeezed her hand. “Wait for me. I won’t be long. I’ve enjoyed having someone to chat to.”
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