#sapphic!chrissy cunningham

[ghostlyfleur]

♡ slow living with girlfriend!chrissy far away from hawkins

[pollenallergie]

I feel like, deep down, Chrissy is a massive nerd, but only in secret and usually only about really niche stuff. For example, she could tell you all about ancient Mississippian burial practices, but Star Wars? Meh, that’s never really been her thing. Chrissy knows everything there is to possibly know about famous historical women like Julie d’Aubigny (read: famous historical sapphics), but she doesn’t know the difference between Marvel and DC superheroes. She can tell you exactly what dyes were rare and regarded as being “luxurious” and “extravagant” during the Qin dynasty. However, Chrissy hates playing video games because all the bright colors and flashing graphics make her dizzy. Honestly, the most cliché nerdy thing she’s into is LOTR. Chrissy’s a secret Tolkien fanatic (extra emphasis on secret), she spent her entire childhood dreaming about being an elven princess… and also marrying an elven princess…

[little-annie]

Witchy Buckingham for your Spooky Season needs

My take on @jeniferprince 's piece, I believe it's called "Palmistry."

Originally I found this online as an art reference without credits and thought the design was public forum, but since have been pointed in the direction of the actual piece and the artist it belongs to. Check out Jenifer Prince for the original work and the rest of her beautiful artwork.

[sapphicstevents]

2024 Master List

Bambi (One Really Great Summer)

Chrissy Cunningham x Carol Perkins 5k words Written by @azrielgreen Art by @hawkinsleather (twitter)

Mary Jane's Last Dance

Eden Bingham x Chrissy Cunningham 12k words Written by Dee Podfic by @deepestbluesky

Out of Place; In a World I Don't Belong

Robin Buckley x Chrissy Cunningham 16k words Written by ainsalaco Art by @donttellunclesam (twitter)

The Universe Must Have Divined This

Chrissy Cunningham x Carol Perkins 15k words Written by Jordan Art by @i-watch-the-beees (twitter)

but at least I got you in my head

Robin Buckley x Nancy Wheeler 9k words Written by Rachel Art by @maggierosestudio (twitter)

Trigger Happy

Robin Buckley x Nancy Wheeler 5k words Written by @karadanverss Art by @femmeetart

Because the night belongs to...

Robin Buckley x Carol Perkins 30k words Written by @biffbang Art By @raven-cl (twitter) & @itcanbepalped (twitter)

Set your heart free

Chrissy Cunningham x Heather Holloway 15k words Written by @medusapelagia (twitter) Art by @silliestguys (twitter)

Answers on the Back of a Postcard

Robin Buckley x Barbara Holland 5k words Written by @kaizenkhaos Art by @itcanbepalped

i want an icee and a nice girl to date

Robin Buckley x Nancy Wheeler 5k words Written by @roomwithanopenfire Art by @ddoonnccnn

Wonderful You Came By

Robin Buckley x Heather Holloway 13k words Written by @itcanbepalped Art by @arimakes (twitter)

You Crawled Inside My Head and Lit a Fire There, Instead

Chrissy Cunningham x Nancy Wheeler 8k words Written by @pterawaters Art by @williamprattz

Take me Down to the River

Robin Buckley x Chrissy Cunningham 8k words Written by @emchant3d Art by @inflomora-art (twitter) & @silliestguys

letters that i can never send

Chrissy Cunningham x Tina 25k words Written by @thatgirlwithasquid Podfic by @hullomoon

Give Me Your Hand

Barbara Holland x Nancy Wheeler 38k words Written by @yourfellowuselessgay (twitter) Art by @karadanverss

first to fall

Robin Buckley x Chrissy Cunningham 23k words Written by @super-cosmic-library Art by @slime-hoe

Falling in Love in an Unlikely Place

Chrissy Cunningham x Heather Holloway 14k words Written by @kallisto-k Art by @alicetallula

You're the Best of Things

Robin Buckley x Chrissy Cunningham 14k words Written by Maria Art by Jen

Making Out While the World Collapses

Robin Buckley x Vickie 17k words Written by @salamandergoo Art by @faithfulcat111

like a lamb to the

Robin Buckley x Chrissy Cunningham 7k words Written by Cyd Art by @danadaria (Twitter)

before the world ends

Robin Buckley x Vickie 11k words Written by @stregoniconiconii Art by @deepestbluesky

kintsugi

Robin Buckley x Chrissy Cunningham 8k words Written by @lingeringmirth Art by @grimweathers

scraped up off the pavement

Robin Buckley x Carol Perkins 8k words Written by @mirandaranda (Twitter) Art by @becomingfoxes (Twitter)

Plastic Flowers

Chrissy Cunningham x Carol Perkins 7k words Written by Bird Art by @glitterghast (Twitter)

Knot in Her Stomach

Chrissy Cunningham x Carol Perkins 7k words Written by @lemonhoarddragoness Art by @hawkinsleather

like flour and blue skies

Robin Buckley x Chrissy Cunningham 14k words Written by @veronica-soy Art by @femmetart

the entire history of human desire

Robin Buckley x Carol Perkins 11k words Written by @ruthofrhythm Art by @danadaria

Cool for the Summer

Robin Buckley x Heather Holloway 6k words Written by @beni-o2 Art by @raven-cl

Just Look At Me The Same

Robin Buckley x Nancy Wheeler 8k words Written by Bellandora Art by Cas

Thank you so much to all of our talented writers and artists for a fantastic event! You've given us so much sapphic fiction to enjoy, and we hope everyone else will too. See you next year! 💖

[astorytotellyourfriends]

sapphic hellcheer says happy pride 🥳🥰🏳️‍🌈

(thank u SquishieLychee for this beautiful art i'm never gonna stop screaming about it!!!!!!!)

[lavenderstobins]

nancy: alright, i’ll see you later

robin: hey, be safe

nancy: i will :)

robin: :)

[vickie and chrissy, behind robin, smirking as robin turns to them]

vickie: be safe 🥺😏

chrissy: 🥺 i’ll be so safe 🥺😚

robin: can you guys STOP

[rebelfell]

Surrender┃index

Eddie Munson x fem!Reader x lesbian!Chrissy Cunningham

When your boyfriend wants to introduce you to one of his oldest and dearest friends, you can't help but be worried he might secretly be harboring feelings for her instead.

As it turns out, he’s not the one you had to be worried about…

18+, MDNI 18k Total

Part One ┃ Part Two ┃ Part Three

MFF threesome featuring platonic!hc, sapphic!chrissy, and a questioning/bi reader. A very self indulgent fic borne of my growing crush on gvd. Lots of fluff, especially around r’s relationship with Eddie, and smut in the latter parts.

[medusapelagia]

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[ghostlyfleur]

♡ rainy days with girlfriend!chrissy

[pollenallergie]

thinking about sapphic!chrissy coming out to eddie

she’s confesses to him that she feels trapped in her relationship with jason (not necessarily trapped by jason, but just trapped by her family’s and her peer’s expectations for their relationship) and…

“i feel…. urg!! i just, eddie, i feel like i’m living every day trapped in this… in this lie! because, it’s- it’s a complete lie! i mean, i don’t even like jason! …” chrissy trails off. she furrows her brow in an unintentionally adorable pout before taking another swig of her beer. truthfully, she doesn’t even like beer, but eddie had offered her one when she first showed up at his trailer and, for some reason, she felt like she needed it tonight.

having taken down another swig of liquid courage, chrissy softly continues, almost whispering her next words, “i mean, i don’t even like guys… i like girls. i like women and b-boobs and… other stuff.” she shyly curls into herself as she downs another swig of beer and then begins anxiously gnawing on her lower lip, its still raw from when she’d gnawed it to the point of bleeding as she drove over here.

what she’s just admitted to eddie… well, it’s huge, especially given that she lives in rural Indiana. sure, it’s the 80s, and she’s heard that in places like New York and Chicago, people are starting to become more accepting of that sort of thing. but, here? in Hawkins? no way. that sort of thing can turn even the most loved, popular local into a shunned social pariah; the kind of person that hears people whispering about them everywhere they go (and not in the good way), the kind of person that the local moms won’t trust around their kids. “perverts”, “sinners,” “satanists,” that’s what all the bible thumpers in this town call people like that; people who aren’t straight.

sure, eddie’s the furthest thing from a bible thumping, god-fearing, closed-minded christian, but can chrissy really expect him to be cool about this sort of thing? fuck. no. she’s made a mistake. she has to go. she has to leave. no, what if he tells someone? she has to-

“i mean, hey, i get it, i like boobs and other stuff too,” eddie shrugs, “boobs are nice.” when that doesn’t elicit the giggle that eddie was hoping for, he turns to face chrissy and ducks down to meet her eyes as he reassures her, “we like what we like. ‘s nothing to be ashamed of.” as if he’s reading chrissy’s mind, hearing her inner monologue spiral and ramble on and on about how that is very much something to be ashamed of in this town, eddie adds, “at least not around me, okay? i’m a freak who willingly spends his Fridays playing a roleplaying table top game with a bunch of dorky teenagers, you’re a cheerleader who likes other cheerleaders, we’re both freaks,” eddie jokes before continuing, “but seriously, i’m not gonna judge you as long as you don’t judge me, yeah?”

“yeah,” chrissy replies softly, her voice still shaky and even, and eyes still brimmed with unshed tears. eddie’s words are a nice balm, and they’re helping her feel better, but the evidence of her previous panic can still be clearly seen.

a nice silence settles over the two, but it’s soon interrupted by chrissy softly speaking up, “i um- i don’t like other cheerleaders,” she clarifies. “i mean, i don’t not like them, i just… i like people who are more like you? um- eccentric wo-”

“freaks,” eddie interrupts, though the word is said without malice; he doesn’t need to be ashamed of who he is or what he likes, not in front of someone as kind and genuine and accepting as chrissy. she accepts him for who he is, even though she hasn’t really learned how to accept herself quite yet.

“yeah,” she chuckles, “honestly, if you didn’t have a dick, and you had boobs, then you’d totally be my type.”

eddie laughs, “gee, thanks, chris, i’m honored.”

[shieldofiron]

Time for ST to have a Femininomenon!

Originally this was for Buckleway Appreciation week but... pom-rom-pom-pom got away from me so I had to add... all the teen ladies.

[penny00dreadful]

Happy Pride Month everyone! 🖤

[fuctacles]

THE VIDEO

E | 2538 | Cheerscoops | Sex Work, pwp, Transfem Stevie, Friends with benefits kinda? | part 1 here or here but you don't have to read either to enjoy some smut | i never write lesbian smut so half of the fic is me overusing she/her | for @stevieweek

Stevie may be on camera a lot, but the porn context is unfamiliar to her and it shows. She sits tensely on the edge of a pool, sipping on a margarita, when a pair of long legs enter the frame, making her look up and smile.

"Hi," she says awkwardly, and the girl out of frame giggles.

"Hi yourself. Would you mind if i lost the bikini?" she asks, fingers toying with the edge of her sea green bottoms.

"Whatever makes you comfortable, you're my guest." Stevie smiles at her and laughs when Chrissy drops her panties like she's been waiting for permission for hours. The tension dissipates from her momentarily, the air turning from awkward to familiar and friendly in seconds. "Wow, you're eager."

"This set may look good but it goes all up in my crack," she complains as an explanation, while dropping the bikini top on the tiles as well. Stevie laughs again, delighted and genuine. "Besides, you invited me to enjoy a private pool, of course I'd want to swim naked." With that said, she jumps in, splashing her friend in the process.

"Hey!"

"Getting wet already?" Chrissy chuckles just out of frame, only her legs kicking the water. Stevie rolls her eyes. 

"Sure, whatever makes you feel better."

Chrissy swims through the pool, but the only indication of that are glimpses of her naked body when she makes a turn. The camera stays on Stevie, who's watching her while finishing the drink.

After about three laps, Chrissy swims up to her and pops out between her legs, her tits bouncing with the movement. 

"No drink for me?" she asks with a pout after she pushes her hair away from her face. 

In answer, Stevie leans back to reach behind her, bringing back another margarita. She's about to hand it over when Chrissy opens her mouth, so with another roll of her eyes, she brings it to her lips. 

She has to follow Chrissy's movement if she doesn't want to spill the drink, and with the way she tips her head back, she basically deepthroats it in one go. 

"Jesus," Stevie mutters, both alarmed and impressed. 

Chrissy licks her lips and grabs the empty glass to put it away.

"Thank you," she says, before reaching for her friend's cheeks to pull her down for a kiss. 

The angle isn't the best, but it's nothing a bit of enthusiasm and a lot of neck craning can't fix. Stevie licks the taste of chlorine and alcohol from her tongue, making her sigh and press harder against her. Chrissy's wet tits brush against Stevie's crotch, inner thighs, and abdomen, and she reaches down to touch them and test their squishiness. 

Chrissy pulls away with a smack. 

"Harder," she requests, and Stevie's fingers visibly dig into the soft fat tissue. The girl bites her lip, content with the touch. 

"You're gonna break my neck like that, baby," Stevie complains jokingly, to which Chrissy hums in thought. 

"We can do something else," she says before dipping back into the water, now pressing with more purpose between her friend's legs. 

"My neighbors could see," Stevie rather points out than protests. 

"Lucky them," Chrissy smiles wide, before sliding the bottom of her friend's costume off her legs. From the way the camera is angled, all you can see is the flushed tip of Stevie's dick, and even that quickly disappears under Chrissy's hand. 

Stevie throws her head back with a sigh. 

"Fuck."

Chrissy gives her zero warning before assaulting her with her mouth. Her friend makes a surprised squeak, folding into herself as she's hit by the feeling of a hot mouth around her dick.

"Chris—!"

She hears the wettest, slurpiest sound a blowjob can make before the blonde comes up for air.

"Yes, baby?" she asks innocently, not stopping the pumping of her friend's dick. 

"Let's go inside. Please," Stevie whines, eyes zeroed on her friend's slender hand wrapped around her.

"Can I ride you then?" Chrissy asks, adamant about prolonging Stevie's torture, apparently. 

"Yes, absolutely, whatever you want," she babbles back, already crawling out of her reach. 

Chrissy follows, jumping out of the water and moving on all fours like she's a hungry predator that forgot its ability to walk on two legs. They crawl out of frame, but soon the camera switches to the view of the living room, where Stevie gets sprawled on a plush, beige carpet, her friend climbing on top of her and sitting on her hips, dick pressed between bare buttcheeks. 

"Is this inside enough?" she asks, her hips already seeking friction.

"Yeah, it's fine," Stevie pants, hands reaching towards her. But instead of stopping her, she aims down, her thumbs pulling on her skin to reveal her clit. 

"So pretty," she whispers reverently. Chrissy giggles on top of her. 

"Thank you. You can touch it," she encourages, and Stevie doesn't need to be told twice. 

She puts one of her thumbs in her mouth to coat it with spit before she presses it against Chrissy, starting a circling motion. Chrissy sighs, rocking gently on top of her. 

"Mmmm, I want you inside me. You have such a cute dick."

Stevie laughs at that. 

"Thank you?" 

"Thank you, for letting me ride you."

"You just ask so nicely," Stevie giggles. 

Chrissy slides down her body to capture her lips in a kiss again, swallowing her groan when the movement traps her cock between their bodies. She resumes the movement of her hips, now rubbing herself against her hard dick, each slide wetter than the last one. Stevie palms her butt to press her closer, harder, eliciting a sigh from both of them.

Suddenly, Chrissy sits up. She's pouting, and Stevie looks at her curiously, head cocked to the side. 

"Hm?"

"Why are you still wearing this?" she asks, pulling on the strings of her bikini top. Stevie snorts.

"You were so eager to get on my dick you couldn't undress me properly," she points out, raising her eyebrows. 

Slap.

"Ah!" Her back arches at the unexpected sting of pleasure-pain when Chrissy slaps her tit. It lets the blonde weasel her hands behind her and untie the top so she can have her friend in all her naked glory beneath her. 

She smacks the other tit as well, before apologetically latching onto it. Stevie sighs, threading her fingers through her friend's wet hair. 

"You're so sensitive here," Chrissy murmurs in awe between licks to her hardened nipple, so quiet the camera's microphone barely catches it. "Is it the estrogen?"

"Uh-huh," Stevie admits, sounding almost pained. Her friend just switched to the other nipple, kneading and rubbing the one she abandoned. 

Once she's satisfied with her work, she rests her cheek on her breast, pressing close like she's hugging them. Stevie's breath hitches. 

"I wanna fall asleep on them tonight."

She throws her head back with a sigh.

"Chris," Stevie's voice shakes between exasperated and aroused. 

Chrissy giggles like a playful fae the fate has dropped on the human realm just for kicks. And to ride Stevie unconscious, apparently. 

She sits back up and slowly sinks her fingers into her pussy. The wet sound makes Stevie pick up her head again and she groans at the sight in front of her. Thankfully, Chrissy spares her the wait this time, doesn't play with herself but gathers the slick she's produced there to spread on Stevie's cock.

"Og my god ohmygodohmygod," Stevie chants like a litany when she feels her wet hand around her. She gets zero warning before her friend sinks down on her, the heat of her body enveloping her with a tight grip. Chrissy lets out a high-pitched moan and Stevie's hands fly to her hips so she doesn't dare move more.

"It's been way too long, holy shit," she breathes out, eyes focused on the point where her dick disappears inside her friend. Chrissy laughs at that, and the movement it causes makes them both shudder. 

"You've been saving yourself for me?" she asks coyly, biting her lip, and despite her friend's best efforts, starts moving her hips. Gently, in little circles to give them both time to adjust, but it's enough for Stevie's manicured nails do dig into her pale sides, and her toes to curl. 

"Chris," she whines. "You know I haven't been dating."

"Not dating doesn't mean celibacy," Chrissy points out, her hips moving bolder with each second.

"It does when you're a well-known YouTuber."

"Weird flex, but okay."

Stevie rolls her eyes, the banter taking her mind off the overwhelming pressure around her dick. 

"It's just facts, and you know that."

Chrissy hums, her movements slowly inching towards the main course. She sighs when she hits a particular spot, and slides her hand down her mound, like she's trying to feel Stevie through her skin.

"When was the last time you got your dick wet, then?" she asks, before brushing against her clit. Her hips jerk at the unexpected zap of pleasure and they both moan when the movement jostles their connected bodies. 

"Uh," Stevie scrambles with the timeline in her head, distracted by the sight of Chrissy's fingers ghosting over the pink skin stretched around her dick. "Vidcon, I think?" she offers absentmindedly. 

"Gareth?"

"Yeah."

"Oh, baby," Chrissy takes her cheeks in her hands suddenly. "That was last year! And here I am getting a random dick every week, you should have told me!" she says, pouting at her friend. 

Stevie decides to take advantage of the fact she's leaning down and grabs her ass to guide her into a slow, humping motion. She tries moving her hips along. 

"And what? You'd fly out here every week?" she huffs, trying to keep at least half of her focus on the conversation and not how pliable Chrissy is under her guidance. 

"Yes! I can afford it!"

"What about the carbon footprint?" Stevie raises her eyebrow.

Chrissy bristles at that, straightening up and therefore changing the angle of the dick inside her. Her mouth opens in a silent sigh.

"Well, you could keep me here for a month or two. Fuck me whenever you want," she offers an environment-friendly solution, her voice breathy.

"Now, that I could get behind," Stevie smiles, pushing her hips up so Chrissy gets jostled in her lap. She finally starts moving with more purpose. 

"Yeah?" she asks with a smile, slowly losing the plot of their conversation. "You'd keep me..." she grabs Stevie's hand to put it on her other asscheek, encouraging her to press her down on her cock. "...like a fancy sex toy to use every day?"

"Yeah," Stevie agrees with a sweet smile. "I'd eat you out for breakfast and feed you my cock for dinner."

Chrissy presses hard on her clit and moans as her first orgasm hits. She squeezes around Stevie, making her groan and pull her down for a filthy kiss.

"You're so pretty when you come," she says, licking into her mouth as Chrissy purrs in her arms, unable to do much else but comply. 

"I'm always pretty," she mumbles once her mind clears enough. 

"Of course, baby," Stevie pecks her lips and then licks them for a good measure. "Now, didn't you promise me a ride?"

Chrissy's eyes sparkle.

"I did." She sits back up with a smile that she must have learned from Eddie. It sings trouble, the most delicious kind. 

Her fingers dance over Stevie's abs, seeking purchase before she wiggles her butt in her lap, makes a few experimental thrusts, and slides slowly up. Slowly down. Up again. The pace is torturous, but it gains momentum steadily, in a feat impossible for a mere mortal. 

Unless that mortal is a medal-winning cheerleader and track athlete. Stevie can't imagine all that training going to a better use. 

Or a more evil one. After the third time Chrissy slows down, Stevie protests with a groan.

"Come on, stop torturing me!" 

"But you make such funny faces," Chrissy pouts but picks up speed anyway. The strong muscles of her legs are finally starting to tremble, so Stevie plants her feet to help her out.

"Oh," the blonde sighs out, locking eyes with her lover when she starts meeting her thrusts. "Hold me," she requests on an exhale. "Move my hips."

Stevie nods, readjusting her hold on the girl to ease the glide up and down her shaft. Every time she moves her hips up, she pulls Chrissy down, tightening her grip, putting more force into her thrusts, until her friend is jumping on her cock and her legs are trembling. 

"I'm so close, so close," Stevie mumbles, unable to focus on just one thing in front of her. Chrissy's slack jaw, her bouncing tits, or her pussy stretched around her cock. 

"Come inside me, wanna feel it," she asks, and it's close from there. Stevie can count on the fingers on one hand the amount of people who let her cum inside them, and Chrissy knows it's a huge turn-on for her. 

"I— I'm gonna—!"

"Come on," Chrissy starts pulling on her like she could somehow make the thurts come even faster, deeper. She slams down on her with renewed vigor. "We'll make such beautiful babies."

Stevie blacks out. 

When she comes to, her face is peppered with kisses. The sensation in her body comes back gradually, with the help of fingertips tracing her skin. She can feel her sweaty hair plastered to her forehead, and the soft rug below her back. The muscles in her abdomen and thighs twitch faintly, as her body comes back from a brain-shattering orgasm. Her soft dick is still deep inside Chrissy's warmth, and she can feel the wetness trying to glue them together. 

"Shower," she mumbles, making Chrissy snort. Only then does she realize her eyes are closed and she opens them to find her friend's face flushed with exertion and damp with sweat. 

"Give yourself a minute, big girl," she chastises her with a smile, gently slapping her tits. "I don't think I'm even ready to move." She looks at her toned legs folded on the sides of Stevie's hips and pinches her thigh. "Nuh-uh."

Stevie chuckles, reaching up for her.

"Come here."

They make out for a long minute until the sensation comes back to their bodies enough for them to feel uncomfortable. 

"Ready for me to move?" Chrissy asks as they part. 

"Not really, but let's do it," Stevie decides, eyes immediately falling to where they are still connected. 

They both watch as Chrissy raises on her shaky knees, their mixed juices clinging to their skin, the sight and the feeling of their sensitive parts unsticking from each other making them whine. Chrissy sits heavily on the shaggy rug beside her friend and stretches out, breathing deeply.

Stevie does the same from her prone spot, observing her before she speaks up, eyes zeroed on where her bare ass rests on the beige, fluffy threads.

"I'll have to deep clean the rug after this."

Chrissy throws out her head in a surprised laugh. She finally stands up and pulls on her friend's arm to help her up too. 

"I'll help you out with that. Now let's take that shower."

[sapphicstevents]

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[thefourchimes]

the amount of disrespect women and sapphics and sapphic relationships get by so many people in this fucking fandom is so infuriating

it makes me so sad :(

[midsummer-semantics]

The Universe Must Have Divined This

Written for the Stanger Things Sapphic Mini Bang for @sapphicstevents 🩷 With original art by @i-watch-the-beees! Betaed by @thatgirlwithasquid

Rating: Explicit

Main Pairing: Chrissy Cunningham/Carol Perkins

Characters: Chrissy Cunningham, Carol Perkins, Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington, Tommy Hagan, Jason Carver, Heather Holloway, Tina

Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - No Upside Down (Stranger Things), Bisexual Carol Perkins, Bisexual Chrissy Cunningham, Comphet Chrissy in that she's never dated a woman before, Strangers to Friends to Lovers, Friends to Lovers, Chrissy Cunningham is best friends with Steve and Eddie, Jason Carver isn't that bad I guess, Tommy Hagan Being an Asshole, Weddings, Cheating, not the main pair, Emotional Affair, awkward karaoke, Pining, Getting Together, First Kiss, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Chrissy Cunningham refuses to be a pillow princess, Happy Ending, Hopeful Ending, Sapphic Mini Bang, Includes ART!

Summary:

“Maybe a woman is what you need then.”

Chrissy smiled shyly. “Maybe.” Then, because the wine really was getting to her apparently: “Too bad we’re both already taken.”

She chanced a look at Carol, who had the barest hint of a smirk on her lips. “Too bad,” she repeated.

Oh, that look was doing dangerous things to Chrissy’s sanity. Emboldened slightly, she said, “Maybe if we’re ever both single, we should just date each other. Cut the men out entirely.”

Carol’s smirk broadened and she knocked her foot against Chrissy’s knee. “I could get behind that.”

————— Or: Chrissy was content in her relationship with Jason, or at least that's what she told herself. Enter: Carol Perkins. When Jason drops the bomb that he's taking a job over seas and wants her to move with him, Chrissy leans into her new friendship with Carol and delays giving him an answer for as long as she can. However, the lines begin to blur in Chrissy's heart the longer their friendship goes on. A classic tale of 'right person, wrong time' that eventually ends in right person, right time.

Project #05 for the Sapphic Mini Bang 💖