#kieutou fanfic

[cottageivy]

attempting to crochet while watching something in a language you don’t understand is certainly a choice i’ve made…

[pantomist]

Since we didn’t get a locked in the storage room clip for our reunion I wrote one myself.  I know it’s late and I included some of the actual convo we got today but I hope you enjoy!  

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Ava had just left the storage room.  After the argument with Mailin, Fatou had just held Ava on the sofa.  Ava was surprisingly affected by the argument.  Fatou admired her best friend’s strength so much, she always forgot how strongly Ava felt things.  Fatou would do anything to make Ava feel better.  Today, that meant staying behind and finish cleaning the storage room while Ava went to see Marc.  She continued counting the items on the shelves and writing up the inventory, trying not to get distracted by the various random objects, when she heard someone walk in.  

“Hey Ava did you forget something?”  Fatou turned around and suddenly caught her breath as she was now facing Kieu My closing the door to the storage room.  

“I need to talk to you,” Kieu My said timidly.  Fatou clenched her jaw.  This was the last thing she needed right now.  

“I don’t want to talk to you.”  Fatou started moving towards the door.  Screw cleaning up, she’d do it another day.  But Kieu My blocked her path.

“Fatou please, just listen.”  Fatou pushed past Kieu My and reached for the door handle.

“I have to get home.”  Kieu My reached for her hand.

“Fatou please-“

“Don’t touch me.”  Kieu My quickly pulled back and averted her eyes from Fatou’s accusatory glare.  Were her eyes shining?  Fatou shook her head and pushed down the feelings of guilt.  Kieu My had played her, she was rightfully protecting herself.  Fatou turned the door handle and pushed, but the door wouldn’t budge.  Ava…

“Fuck,” Fatou exclaimed as she turned back to the other girl with a renewed sense of frustration.

“What’s wrong?”

“Ava gave the keys to Yara, the door’s locked.”  Fatou stomped back to the sofa in annoyance.

“Oh,” she heard Kieu My softly murmur.

“Yeah, oh,” Fatou scoffed and pulled out her phone.  

“What are you doing?”

“Asking Yara to get us of out of here.”  Fatou looked pointedly at Kieu My once she’d sent the text.  “I don’t wanna spend any more time with you than I have to.”  Kieu My visibly flinched at the harsh words coming from Fatou and Fatou could barely believe that she was saying them.  She felt bad really, she wasn’t capable of inflicting pain on others even if they had hurt her.  She sighed and softened her gaze.

“Sorry.”  Kieu My shook her head.

“Don’t be,” she said sheepishly, “you have every right to be angry at me.”  Fatou nodded.  

“Even so, I can’t hurt other people like you and your friends do.”  Kieu My sighed and moved towards the sofa.

“I never meant to hurt you.”  Fatou shook her head.

“Whatever,” she muttered.  Kieu My settled against the shelves just to Fatou’s right.  Out of the corner of her eye, Fatou could see the other girl pulling at her fingers.  

“You didn’t react to my last message,” she said tentatively.  Fatou looked up at Kieu My and shrugged.  The other girl took a shaky breath.  Was she actually nervous?  

“Did it not mean anything to you?”  Fatou actually felt the urge to laugh at the irony.  She scoffed and stood up to face Kieu My.

“To be honest Kieu My, I don’t know what the fuck anything means when it comes to you.”  Kieu My seemed to shrink under Fatou’s gaze, but Fatou had to tell her all that she’d felt these past few weeks.  

“We seem to flirt for a while on insta, but then you go and hook up with a random guy right in front of me.  I pull back but you pull me back in.  You flirt one day and are ice cold the next.  When we matched on Tinder I thought maybe you’d finally made your mind up, but then you ghost me as soon as I ask you to hang out.  Then you fucking kiss me like your life depends on it and just leave without saying anything.  You ghost me again.  Next thing I know, you and your friends are talking shit about me.  So no, I guess your message doesn’t mean anything to me because I don’t know what the fuck you want from me Kieu My.”  Fatou took a deep breath Kieu My had tears rolling down her cheeks.  “I’m done with the hot and cold game,” Fatou continued.  “Either you tell me what this means to you, or you leave me the fuck alone.”  Kieu My was looking at the floor in silence.  Fatou sighed and shook her head.  She’d said what she needed to say, now it was up to the other girl.  Fatou sat back down on the sofa and checked her phone.  A message from Yara: fuck I just left school , I’ll try and get back asap.  

“I know I’ve been shitty,” Kieu My finally responded softly.  Fatou looked up with a raised eyebrow but kept quiet.  Kieu My took a deep breath and continued.

“After New Years I couldn’t stop thinking about it, about you.  Zoe asked me if I wanted to help clean up and of course I wanted to, but I had some real shit with my parents.  That whole week was hell for me really.  I wanted to see you so badly, I read your messages a thousand times I just…had no idea how to respond.  And then you heard me with Constantin and I knew I fucked up.”  Kieu My wiped away some more tears and took a shaky breath.

“I’m so sorry for what I said then Fatou, truly I’m so sorry.  I was scared because you mean so much to me Fatou, and suddenly the whole school knew and Constantin was already giving me shit for it and I didn’t think.  I just wanted him to stop asking.  I didn’t mean it I swear.”  Now Kieu My moved forward and looked directly in Fatou’s eyes.  Unintentionally Fatou’s breath stopped.  Kieu My was so beautiful, her eyes pleading and piercing her heart.  The girl still meant so much to Fatou.  

“I kissed you because I had to Fatou, because I’d wanted to for so long, and I’ve wanted to kiss you every day since New Years.”  Fatou couldn’t believe she was hearing this.  Or could she?

“How do I know you’re telling me the truth?” she managed to ask in barely more than a whisper.  Kieu My kneels down in front of her.

“I have no reason to lie to you here,” she whispered, tears still shining in her eyes.  “When I’m with you I feel like I can finally be me, without all the expectations that people have for me, or even the pressure I put on myself, weighing me down.  When I’m with you I feel so liberated and great but so scared and small at the same time.  I know I’m not good enough for you Fatou, but I’m begging you to give me a chance to grow for you.”  And just like that Fatou’s anger has molten away.  Kieu My looked so vulnerable and small kneeling in front of her right now, tears on her cheeks and eyes wide with anticipation.  She’d put all her cards on the table.  What more could Fatou ask?  Her feelings hadn’t disappeared, she felt so strongly for Kieu My.  And Kieu My wanted to be with her.  Kieu My not good enough?  Fatou took her hand.

“You are good Kieu My.”  Kieu My blinked in surprise, her eyes now shone with a hint of something else.  Hope.  Fatou cupped her cheek and kissed her softly.  Kieu My immediately responded.  She melted into the kiss, returning Fatou’s gesture with both relief and urgency, showing Fatou that she meant everything she’d said.  When they pulled back Kieu My looked starstruck.  She’d moved her hand up to hold Fatou’s as if to reassure herself that this was real.  Kieu My’s eyes moved all over Fatou’s face, from her eyes to her lips and back, she wanted to remember everything about this moment.  Then she smiled softly and kissed her again.  Fatou smiled back into the kiss.  Her whole body was ablaze with happiness.  When they pulled away again for breath Fatou wiped away Kieu My’s face and stroked her hair back behind her ears.  Kieu My was so beautiful.  Kieu My was kissing her like her life depended on it and she wasn’t going to leave this time.  They kissed again.  Then they hugged.  This was the first time they ever hugged and both Fatou and Kieu My took in everything about the other.  Their scents, their figures, how their bodies fit together so naturally.  Everything about them felt so right.  Kieu My moved onto the sofa and they were kissing again.  They went from kissing to hugging to staring and smiling back to kissing for what seemed like forever until finally the door swung open.  They thought they jumped back rather quickly, but when they turned they found Yara smirking at them in amusement.  

“I guess I’ll keep this to myself?” she asked teasingly.  Fatou and Kieu My looked at each other and smiled.  

[beingemotionalsince2003]

“i fucking love you” PART 2

(remember to play "#so come in" on Spotify! It's a beautiful playlist)

When it ended, Kieu My gasped and laid beside her. They stayed like that for some time; while their breaths stopped racing and their senses rushed less. All she could hear was their intertwined exhalations and feel like this was the only thing that existed in the world. Fatou then turned to her and asked: "Are you okay?" Kieu My grinned. "I couldn't be better". Now it was her smiling. Under the dim light, Fatou hugged from behind, spooning her, and started drawing circles on her belly, just as she had done before. She shuddered at the contact. Something else made her shudder too, though. The night was cold and so was the small breeze that entered through the window. "Actually... Does it bother you if we put something on? I'm a little cold" She asked with a bit of fear. "Oh, yeah. Sure. That's fine." Kieu My ran to her closet and grabbed the first shirt she found. Then she gave Fatou a pair of shorts and the white hoodie that had been laying on the floor for some hours now (not before closing the window, of course). Then, she returned to her side and looked at her, with her shiny, starred sky eyes and her hand caressing her cheek.

Fuck. She loved her. She fucking loved her. And by the way Fatou touched her, the way she stared at her, by how caring her voice was and how consenting she had been tonight, She could see it: She fucking loved her too.

Well, that was it! I really hoped you liked it. Let me know if you want me write a continuation for the cuddle clip in which they actually talk. Thanks for reading! Please comment and repost. That's very nice to see 💛.

[acewlwtoast]

I got a little something after such a long time, sorry for the wait.

[xphrnzrjh]

For anyone looking for Kieutou prompts, I've got a thread with a whole list

[randomshyperson]

Skam Universe Masterlist

Hello everyone, here is the list of my few works from the Skam universe.

Main masterlist.

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Nora Grace x Reader || Words:  1806 || No warnings.

Summary: Anon request “ I would really like to read some Nora (the skam spain one) x reader honestly. Maybe something where the reader is Cris older sister and she's been travelling a lot and finally comes back and is excited to meet her little sister friends and she has an instant crush on Nora? maybe when her and Alejandro were fighting and not a thing. “

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Kieu My & Fatou Fics

Arcade || Fluff || Words: 1507 

Summary:  What happens after they start watching the movie.  Or How i wish the clip from Kieu My ended.

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Counting kisses and sponges || Fluff, minor kissing || Words:  834

Summary: The storage scene we all wanted. Or a small salvation to survive through hell week.

[xphrnzrjh]

I love it, I love it, I LOVE IT!

And whoever doesn't trust me, just go into the link and check the comments cause they honestly speak for themselves!!

🥺🥰😭 so many feelings❤️

all the poets 

Did someone solve her equations after she left?

It’s only then that she notices the small, blocky writing between the numbers. Hidden between two problems, the answers to which Fatou had furiously crossed through, clearly frustrated, but not enough to actually hide most of what she’d written, she finds: You actually got this right, you just didn’t calculate 67 + 81 right at the beginning and it affected the rest of the problem. The thought process was good, though! 

A bit lower, Fatou reads: It’s actually a bit easier to solve this like you would an equation of the B type, instead of A. It is possible like this, too, but it’s way more complicated and super easy to make mistakes with. 

Fatou has no idea what kind of person would just correct a random person’s mess of a study session and even go as far as advising them, but the three pages worth of exercises Fatou had left have all been carefully annotated and gently corrected. 

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In which Kieu My is a secret physics genius and Fatou is struggling.

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[calliettes-posts]

Since Kieutou is Winterberg 2.0 but in more diverse and wholesome, I fully expect Kieu My moving to Munich only to be a minor inconvenience in their relationship that'd be quickly resolved with Fatou moving together with her

[flodaya]

but I’m living for the school lesbian to have this public relationship feud with the popular pretty girl

[xphrnzrjh]

This is so good😭 I love it!!

You all gays really should read it❤️🥰

Can't wait for next chapter :)

Prompt by @xphrnzrjh 💞

Fandom: Druck

Pairing: Fatou Jallow/Kieu My Vu

Wordcount: 2434

Acquaintances to study partners to friends to lovers AU

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[spokenfromtheheartandsoul]

skater girl/cool girl pairing, star-crossed lovers, museum dates, space references, cool girl façade blundering and nervous in trying to flirt with her crush, inside jokes, stuck together as project partners,  secret dating...........................we may be heading into uncharted territory lads but boy am I thoroughly l i v i n g for every single second of it

[beingemotionalsince2003]

Chapter 2 of my Kieutou fic "hush baby", up! 😊

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29620743

Friday 20:05 Kieu My stranded Fatou while the latter kept her lips on hers and grabbed her by the waist. For some reason, she couldn't restrain herself from biting her girlfriend's lips, which made Fatou moan. Kieu My smiled at that, still pinning her lip. When Fatou saw the other girl wasn't planning on letting go any soon, she pinched her side repeatedly, tickling her until she couldn't hold the laughter and opened her teeth. "Jesus, Kieu My" Fatou pouted while grabbing her (now red) lips. "That hurt". "Oh, I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" She said with (honestly) fake regret. Fatou just nodded with a small grin and pulled her close again. Kieu My melted. Whenever Fatou kissed her, she could swear the whole world paused and the only thing that existed was them. Them and this huge whole in her stomach that she thought couldn't get bigger. That was, until the moment she felt Fatou's hands slip through her blouse, run slowly through the sides of her back and settle beneath the clasp of her top. Her heart stopped, and Fatou did too. "Are we going too fast?" "No" she managed to say, out of breath "But you have way too many clothes". "I'm wearing as much clothes as you are". "WE are wearing too much, then". Kieu My answered, scrunching her nose. Fatou laughed shortly and looked at Kieu My for a second. "You really are beautiful". A blush appeared on Kieu My's face and she couldn't hold a huge grin from forming.  "Do you really think so?" "U think I don't?" "I'm not sure…" She lied. "Show me". Fatou moved her hands from where they previously were, grabbed Kieu My's cheeks as if she were holding something sacred, and then kissed her softly, with all the intensity of her love pouring out. She thought she was beautiful. She truly did.  Fatou moved backwards, falling on her back, and then turned so she would be on top of the other girl, who quickly tugged the end of Fatou's sweater, letting her know her intentions, and then pulled it up, getting rid of it. Kieu My felt impatient, desperate to show Fatou she was beautiful too. Show her how much she loved her. Fatou also grabbed the edge of her blouse and took it off. She did the same with her pants. Kieu My placed her legs on Fatou's sides and she responded by running her hands through her thighs and by kissing her neck.  Kieu My couldn't hold back a (shamefully loud) moan from coming out when she felt Fatou suck at her skin.  It was so awkward, being so high for someone. So obviously turned on. But when she reached for Fatou's chest and she heard her whimper at the hickey she left her: Kieu My felt better. Fatou backed up once more, as if trying to memorize Kieu My's sight, mesmerized. "Damn" She said, meeting Kieu My's gaze. She could see Fatou's eyes shining brighter than a meteor shower, and it almost made her want to cry. The last thing Kieu My remembers after that is Fatou making a way down her body with her lips and… Maybe some things more. ~~~~~ "I think I need to leave" Fatou whispered, tugging a strand of hair behind her girlfriend's ear. They were side to side, as they have been their first morning together, just looking at each other. Fatou's words took Kieu My by surprise.  "Already? Aren't you staying?" She said with that baby voice of hers. "I'd really like to; but this week I've been out of home very often and everyone probably wonders what it's going on with my life. Besides, hadn't you told me your parents were arriving soon? They can't see us like this". "Yeah… That's true" Kieu My added sadly. Suddenly, an idea popped in her mind. Perhaps it was too soon… But she was sure about it. Fatou looked at her with curiosity. "Why don't you have dinner with us? I'd like you to meet them. And you can still have breakfast with your family tomorrow" "You mean your parents?" Fatou said. Perplex. "Yes… But I also understand if it's too soon for you or if you don't want to do that yet. I know meeting them would make this serious and you probably wanna go slow. I get that. And y

[aimeegbbs]

kieu my is probably not responding right away because fatou said she wouldn't date a friend. so her asking kieu my to hang out with the girls after they texted (and flirted) all night? sounds like a big fat friendzoned from kieu my's pov

[xphrnzrjh]

Oh this is so cute!! Love it!

soft around you

Druck | Fatou/Kieu My | 300 words

Inspired by the following prompts:

“Fatou notices that Kieu My “borrowed” her brown cardigan and teases her/makes her flustered” - anonymous

“soft by babygirl” - @dwarnian

been in a bit of a writing funk but i wrote this short and silly thing a couple weeks ago and decided i’d share it now for some reason. idk we’re gonna roll with it! hope you enjoy!

“Wait,” Fatou says. “Is that mine?”

Kieu My blinks up from her textbook. “Huh?”

Fatou points at the brown cardigan slung casually over the back of Kieu My’s chair. “That.”

“Um,” Kieu My says.

“It is!” Fatou leaps from the bed and grabs at the cardigan, running a finger along a seam half-wonderingly. “Fuck, I’ve been looking for this for months and it’s been in your room the whole time?!”

Kieu My sniffs. “I’m not sorry.”

“Of course you’re not.” Fatou feels herself grinning, despite herself. “Didn’t think something like this was your style.”

Kieu My crosses her arms over her chest with a huff. “In my defense,” she says, “it’s very warm.”

“Uh huh.” Fatou drapes the cardigan back over the chair and walks over to Kieu My.

“Also it smells like you,” Kieu My mumbles, barely loud enough for Fatou to catch.

But she did. She rests her arms on Kieu My’s shoulders and straddles her hips between her thighs, smiling as Kieu My’s hands settle on her waist almost immediately. “Sorry, what was that? Do you maybe wanna say that again?”

Kieu My tilts her head back and meets her eyes. “Who said what? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Fatou pokes Kieu My’s cheek, laughing when her nose scrunches up. “You can’t fool me. I know how soft you are.”

“For you, maybe.”

It’s probably supposed to sound sarcastic, but when Kieu My’s voice is this gentle it sounds far too genuine. Fatou presses her thumb into Kieu My’s chin, and kisses her. Brief, but warm. Fatou will never tire of the way Kieu My melts against her mouth. Like ice in the sun.

“Liar,” Fatou says, quietly. “You’re soft with everyone.”

Kieu My leans their foreheads together. “You make me want to be.”

Which makes Fatou smile.

The truth is, Kieu My makes Fatou want to be soft with the whole world, too.

[fa1lenangels]

you know what, this THE wholesome angst that is so fun to watch. popular mean girl slowly loses her composure until she decides fuck my reputation, i’m going for the girl i like. someone who didn’t want to fall in love now realizes they messed up big time and now they’re doing things they’d never do. suddenly they don’t care if they make a fool out of themselves.