#deborah vance

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Deborah on her way to work in a sheer top and black lace bra to ruin Ava's day...

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Happy winter solstice! The day may be short, but the Hacks AO3 tag is full! We’ve got 13 brand new fics for you all to enjoy! Please show our writers some love in the comments ❄️💙❄️

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HACKS | 3.04: Join the Club

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HACKS (2021–) 1x07 | 3x06

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I told you, you're just like me. HACKS (2021— )

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It's not about our relationship. It's about making the show work.

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Ava Daniels & Deborah Vance in Season 3 of HACKS

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welcome back toxic yuri

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They are insane.

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A/N: I’m posting teasers of all the collection fics on Twitter and Bluesky and will make a master list sorted by length or rating over here tomorrow, but for now I’ll share my own 5+1 canon-divergence fic of 5 messy, unsatisfying, and sometimes downright bad sexual encounters between Ava and Deborah + the 1 time they finally get it right

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The annoyance that bubbles up from somewhere deep in Ava’s gut at the sight of Deborah emerging out of the fucking bowels of the Palmetto is wholly expected. The flare of something hotter throws her off kilter. Deborah looks disheveled in a way she rarely does, weird little kaftan hanging half off one of her shoulders and whisps of blonde hair fluttering around her face and looking so perfectly soft. Ava wants to touch them, maybe let them fall through her fingers. Fuck, she should never have let George talk her into the molly. It always makes her a little too giddy, a little too agreeable, a little too into bad ideas with pretty blue eyes.

“Deborah?” Ava asks because she thinks one of the many powders that went up her nose must’ve gotten stuck to the filter between her brain and her mouth.

“Ava?” Deborah sways into Ava’s line of vision. At first, Ava’s worried that the stupid novelty cup margaritas were a bad idea, but then she realizes that she is, in fact, standing perfectly still, and it’s Deborah who is stumbling and weaving her way forward. “Wow.” The word is stretched into a million-and-one syllables, and Ava’s too curious about where this is all headed to call her on it (yet). “I…” Deborah’s gaze lazily drifts up and down Ava’s bare legs. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you not wearing pants. What? Did somebody die?” The words are clear enough, but their edges slur together, and if it was supposed to be an insult, it’s not landing. Not with the way Deborah’s eyes still haven’t left Ava’s body.

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HACKS | 3.01: Just For Laughs

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