#korydia

[jinkxie]

to be loved is to be known

[sapphire-to-the-rain]

someone say go out with a bang ?

[xylopyrography]

[fruit-l00ps]

Think We Kissed But I Forgot (Last Friday Night)

“Lydia.” Suzie looked at her with an expression that can only be described as a mixture of awe, confusion, and disgust. “What. The. Actual. Fuck. You’re kidding.”

“Trust me, I wish I was,” Lydia laughed dryly as they finally reached Suzie’s beat-up booger-green Kia Soul (ew), and slid into their respective seats.

“You made out with Kori King.”

“Maybe. Yes. Please crack a window in case I vom.” Lydia slammed her forehead against the glovebox as Suzie began to break at least 50 major traffic laws on their windy drive home.

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I’ve literally never posted on Tumblr before. Despite having been on this app for 7 years now.

HOWEVER COMMA,,,,, I wanted to share my all-girls highschool AU with everyone on here :) First 2 chapters are out now + lots more to come very very soon. I’ve been having SO much fun writing this and tysm to anyone who’s already shown it love. <333

[lydias-kollins]

[bookshalfread]

hiii it's my first time properly on tumblr in years so pls if u love s17 of drag race (particularly kori and lydia) pls be moots with me... especially if ur a fellow fic writer <3

[thecollectionsof]

au idea:

kori fake-dates suzie to try and get lydia's attention. kori isn't exactly sneaky about it all, and after a while it works! kori finally gets to date lydia, and suzie doesn't have to keep pretending to date her friend. win-win.

but then she realizes that it was fun to see someone like that. even if it wasn't real, they'd hung out more often than they had before and suzie hadn't really realized how much she liked getting a hug after a long day... and now, kori's devoting most of that time and energy to lydia. suzie feels.... suddenly, a lot more alone.

here's the choose your own adventure bit! she either:

was doing that completely platonically but decides that it might be nice to find a partner of her own. kori and lydia become the two best/worst (you decide) wingmen to suzie as she goes to bars, uses dating apps, etc. to find a date. i imagine this being jewelzie, and maybe through kori/lydia's meddling she meets jewels and they hit it off

realizes that oh shit she really liked being kori's gf and she liked being gazed at by lydia when they were fake-dating (though lydia was supposed to be looking at kori, so that throws a wrench in it a little), and now that kori has started devoting all of her time to lydia she's lost and pining for them. maybe kori kinda starts avoiding suzie because she thinks she might like her but feels like she shouldn't have those feelings when she finally gets to be dating lydia, which was her goal all along? that's as far as i got but if you have ideas let me know

[itserinwritenow]

Come read some chronically single (and forever third wheels) Jewelzie 💖

Also background Korydia and LoveStar!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63624769/chapters/163074592

[yvax596]

PUBLIC COLLEGE AU

So... What if I told you I have another episode for this? Being honest, at first this was going to be a Buttking and Jewelzie story, but I really love Samzie so... You'll see!!! Hope yall enjoy this, kisses❤️

"Good morning, Lyli," Suzie said, smiling.

Even after that traumatic first day, they decided to stick with the study group, probably because most of them wouldn't study on their own, and Suzie's memorization tips were pretty good.

"I think we're all friends now," Jewels said, grabbing the hands of the girls next to her. "We should have a sleepover."

"We're not friends," Lexi blurted out. "We're just in a study group together." The older woman sighed as she closed her book. "And I don't even understand why. You're all talking all the time, and I can't concentrate."

The woman next to her put her hand on the taller girl's shoulder, giving her a smile.

"You need to relax. Study groups are about having fun."

Before they could continue talking, the door opened, revealing a tall girl with dark skin and blonde hair.

"Hi." Kori said, sitting next to Lydia. "What?" she asked when no one answered.

"You're always late," Suzie said. "And you're the leader of the group, you can't be late." Kori let out a sarcastic laugh at the comment.

"I'm not your leader. First of all, I just wanted to be with her." she said, pointing at Lydia. "You're the ones who wanted to continue this, and you insisted that I do too. I'm not the leader of anything, I don't want to be responsible for these crazy people." With that, she grabbed Lydia's hand and approached her, smiling. "At least is you."

"Ugh." Lydia said, rolling her eyes. "I admit it, you're attractive, and I like your confident attitude." The blonde smiled proudly. "But I like women who are committed."

"And I am!" Kori said, surprised by the accusation of being irresponsible. "Once you're with me, you'll see."

"I want you to be committed to the group, not just to me." The dark-haired woman took out her Spanish textbook and placed it on the table. "Now I think we should study, this time without distractions," Lydia said in a serious tone. "Miss Joella said she'd give us a test to see our level, and she said 'La diva de Los Angeles' He will have no mercy." Some sighed, and others simply grumbled, starting to study.

After a while, Kori had completely abandoned the book, at least mentally. After all, she didn't need to study. She already contacted a friend to get her a job where she'd earn a good salary and have a good life without going to that stupid university.

She looked up. Lexi was as serious as always. Onya seemed very focused on her book, but when her gaze went to Sam, she realized she was looking at Suzie.

'Lesbian, I knew it.' She thought to herself as she looked at the blonde.

Maybe she was jumping to conclusions too quickly? Sure! But it was still more fun than studying.

"Wow, it's so hot in here! " Kori said as she put her arm around Lydia's shoulders. "Sam, Jewels, switch places with us." The blonde stood up, almost dragging Lydia from her spot. "Sam, you stay next to Suzie, that's where it's cooler."

"Are you putting our pleasure above yours?" Sam asked, surprised. "Are you sick? Lydia, take her to the infirmary," Sam said worriedly.

"No!" Kori said, trying to contain her anger. Did they think she couldn't do good deeds? "It's just that I'm a committed girl," she said with a forced smile. "Now shut up and sit down."

Sam sat down, still confused by the taller girl's sudden change of mood.

"Hey, Suzette," she said, smiling at the redhead.

"Hey," she smiled back, immediately returning to her book.

"Look at them," Kori whispered in Lydia's ear. "I think they're lesbians." Lydia pulled away, looking at her in confusion.

"Kori, how many days have we been here? 3? 4 maybe?" She whispered, grateful that Jewels had started talking to Onya to drown out her whispers. "You shouldn't speculate about those things. You don't even know them."

"Shh." Kori placed one of her fingers over Lydia's lips. "Look."

The dark-haired girl rolled her eyes but listened, looking at both girls.She raised an eyebrow as she watched the shorter girl glance at the redhead with a soft pink blush on her cheeks, trying to talk to her, asking her questions and laughing at every little comment she made.

"Oh my God..." Lydia murmured. "Lesbians."

[jinkxie]

we are making a collective decision RIGHT NOW.

reblog for reach!

[sapphire-to-the-rain]

hi pookie i need to know what "the fics write themselves i said" is about pls i beg i beg pspspspspspspsps

hi pookie this is my token korydia fic idea :)))))))) rn its like 2 quotes and a handful of bullet points but i swear it will all come together eventually

it's lydia's pov and it's basically a love at first sight type situation where they meet and immediately have sooo much chemistry but then that comes with the downside of never knowing if it's actually serious!!! like WOO flirting with a pretty girl who puts her arm around your waist a lot and calls you babe but does it mean anything........ is any of it real ?? ft. tall loud unapologetically flirty kori and goth scary looking lydia who actually doesn't have a mean bone in her body and can't take a hint to save her life

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“Lydia,” Suzie cuts her off, “she literally said she wanted to take you on a date. She said those exact words to you, yesterday, in this very spot.”

Lydia sighs. “Okay, well—” She gestures in vague frustration, floundering for a moment. “Kori just, like, says things sometimes.”

[xylopyrography]

WAR (as10 filming) IS OVER

[fruit-l00ps]

Chapter 6 :)))

“Send me that,” Kori asked. “I wanna put it on Insta.”

Arrietty wrinkled her nose. “Don’t you think it’s a little… informal for Instagram?”

“It’s going on my Insta story, thank you very much.”

Arrietty still wouldn’t let it go. “I just feel like that’s the type of pic you’d normally post on Snap.”

Now, the piece of the puzzle Kori very much decided to keep to herself was that the real reason she wanted to post the picture on Instagram, and not her coveted Snapchat story was because one Lydia B. Kollins didn’t have Snapchat, and Kori had now taken probably one too many shots. So, her tipsy self kind of, albeit regretfully, really wanted Lydia to be able to see how good she looked tonight.

[sexynetra]

Oh wow

[thecollectionsof]

Hi!! Can I submit “I’ve never been in love, how am I supposed to know when I’m in it?” With your choice of ship? Hope you’re doing well!! ❤️

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64015282

showing the judges versatility (writing lydia/kori instead of crygi) :)

Summary:

Kori has a problem: looking at Lydia makes her heart feel weird. Well, it’s more like her chest, and also her heart. It’s a feeling she’s never felt before—usually she feels things when looking at someone she likes, but this doesn’t feel like a normal crush. It kinda hurts. Or maybe burns? She should get that checked out. Or she could just tell Suzie, who’s smart enough to figure it out, probably. Not that she’d boost her ego by telling her that.

[itserinwritenow]

WIP Wednesday

Happy mid-week! It was a tough decision to figure out which of my wips to share a snippet of, but this one called to me the most. Prequel to Three's Company, about how Lydia fell for Suzie.

Suzie didn’t notice her, luckily. The rising sun from the east window had a ray glossing over Suzie’s curls. Her hair was past her shoulders, the curl pattern getting unruly. She was due for a haircut soon, to trim it back to chin length. 

Lydia preferred longer hair, imagining herself running her fingers through fire red curls. 

No, no it’s supposed to be blonde hair she wants to touch, not red. Kori’s hair that was the shade of fresh honey, not Suzie’s hair that made her think of the blaze of a warm fire. 

Kori was the one person who should be getting her love. This was never part of her plan in relationships. Just fall in love once, that’s it. 

She was not falling in love again, no fucking way. This wasn’t supposed to happen to her twice. 

Lydia left her blanket and phone on the arm of the couch, needing to get out and be alone. Away from Suzie, and hopefully away from her stupid feelings. 

The girl wanted to scream, cry, vomit, and maybe laugh like a maniac. Anything to get this out of her system. 

She found a tall Dogwood tree to sit next to, at the foot of the hill. She remembered reading as a kid that when Dogwood trees bloom, they have a foul odor. 

Lydia leaned her head on the trunk, looking away from the house. She noticed the neighbors had a few horses grazing in the field, focused on them instead.

The sun inched higher into the sky when she heard someone was outside with her. 

“Terrible hiding spot, babe. Everyone inside thinks that you somehow found a way into the cellar,”  

Kori’s voice brought her comfort, even if she didn’t feel ready for other people just yet. 

Lydia turned her head to the side to look at her partner, who immediately kneeled next to her. 

“My God, are you okay? Why are you so upset?” The blonde cupped her face with her hand, a thumb running under her eye. Lydia didn’t notice she had tears coming down and making her face wet. 

“I-, I, uh-” Speaking was hard, her throat felt like someone with a steel-toed boot was standing on one foot over her neck. She quickly shook her head, “I don’t think I’m ready to talk about it,”