#werk the runway gurl werk

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Happy Halloween folks!👻👻👻👻

October 31 has struck in my timezone, and it's time for a wild. Poisonous Helga to join @cosmiconix Hallows ball party! Trying to follow the Deadly Fauna theme has been challenging but oh- so so much fun! Thanks for the possibility!

Sugar...Spice....Everything spite!!! (and campyness, and drag and a small funky purse that cannot keep anything inside, aside five M&Ms, a lipstic and a swiss army knife)

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@mahixa next photoshoot idea: lando norris, victoria's secret runway style

Work it Lando

[isabelisfun]

canada’s drag race commentary

aww im gonna miss lemon

michelle!! omg!!

the way i’ve literally known none of the celebrity guests this whole season and i feel so bad

w t f is happening with this mini challenge

ok i’ll give it to rita she was pretty funny in that mini challenge werk

scarlet it’s a ball did u really think there wasn’t gonna be a sewing challenge-

aww that’s so sweet that jimbo is helping scarlett when queens help each other it’s like my favorite thing

god can priyanka just plz snatch that crown

ok but stacey’s outfit is so cute

omg it’s adorable how excited they are about michelle

jimbo is so cocky this ep but she ain’t wrong she knew people would love her-

let’s replace michelle with jbc i just love her

ok but reminder not to harass jbc it’s not his fault he has bad opinions and harassing celebrities cuz u don’t like them isn’t cool :)

aah runway time! ok so first category: jimbo looks good, but it’s a bit simple for what i know she can do, rita’s look is pretty boring, priyanka’s look is so cute i love the personality she brought, i LOVE scarlett’s look she looks amazing

second category: jimbo looks good but again i feel like i expect more from her at this point, rita’s look isn’t objectively good but it’s funny, i like pri’s look and again i love how she brings a different character to each look, and scarlett looks adorable i love the look

ok final category: ooh i really like jimbo’s look, rita’s look is pretty but it could fit her a lot better, pri’s look itself is basic but i like the skirt and the makeup and hair looks great, scarlett’s look itself also isn’t great but her hair & makeup is immaculate

ok i see that jimbo was struggling a bit on the runway but i did like the look and i didn’t mind the makeup

yah i agree i definitely was expecting reveals from rita’s first 2 looks

jeffrey u always see something different luv 😍 glad michelle called him out on that sjdhjdjd

michelle we get it u hate bodysuits ok we don’t need to elaborate

i feel like scarlett and priyanka had the best looks for the first 2 categories, jimbo had the best look for the last category, and none of rita’s looks were really it for me

scarlett gurl we know u should have thanked jimbo for her help-

aw their baby pictures 🥺

LITTLE PRIYANKA IS SO CUTE OMG

i’m gonna cry istg this is too much for me

actually nvm looking at jimbo’s makeup up close it looks rough

THIS PRIYANKA JIMBO “FIGHT” IS SENDING ME-

hate to say it but i agree that jimbo’s looks this ep were nowhere near the level she usually is at

and rita never has good looks on the runway what did we expect like-

scarlett won !! proud of her she deserved it 😌

really i’m so happy for scarlett she finally won something and that makes me happy

pri made it to the finale!! proud of my baby!!

omg tegan and sara’s closer they really did that for the lesbians

this lipsync is not doing it for me-

i would say jimbo is doing a little better here but it’s not great

not saying i wish pri was in the bottom but i just KNOW she would have ate that lipsync up

JIMBOS EXIT SKDHJDKSJS

ok well i’m sad to see jimbo go i really like jimbo but it is what it is

anyways TEAM PRIYANKA!! GET THAT CROWN PRI 👑👑

[ameasureofpower]

Have you made any outright changes to the canon material in order to write your muse the way you wanted (entire scenes you chose to omit, chapters you say never existed, things you assume were never said, etc.)?

(Please imagine Walton Simons runway walking at this very moment. Probably one of the more uncomfortable mental images you’ll have, but have it nonetheless. Werk it gurl. …Ugh.

Anyways, his appearance. I headcanon and alter the hell out of it, because *clears throat loudly* there’s no HQ version of him. Yet. SO I MIGHT AS WELL.

Nanos - I am under the very, very strong opinion that they are not meant to be visible at all and I have canon dialog to back up this claim. It’s only when he becomes power obsessed in the end game that I believe they start to corrupt over his skin. If they do show I think they would in an organized/organic fashion that’s actually rather beautiful. I made a drabble and moodboard eons ago that has a visual. Alas I cannot pull it up now.

Eyes - they appear a dark grey to me. So grey I declared them. I headcanon that his irises have really thin white rings in them that are only visible when he’s agitated/excited like in combat or…what have you. Why? Because he has nanos and they are far more organically adapted than mechanical augments and because it’s scary as all hell.

Hair: Make it FLUFFY. One of my favorite aspects of W.S. is that he is so stalwart that you never expect him to really act out with violence or force…but he does. (Seriously, that interrogation scene.) As such I enjoy reimagining him with slightly wilder hair. I’m a contrast addict and I think it’s noice.

Coat: Goddamn his coat. I have no idea what the hell is going on with it. SO I changed it up. Since DX’s aethestics are basically a futuristic regression (enlightenment era, medieval…) I like to imagine his coat’s designs are a futuristic version of tribal designs. Which tribe, I’m not sure, I figure a seafaring one. Maybe Polynesian, maybe Alaskan, maybe Viking…

=) )

[fortheloveofpearlet]

sashea prompt: shea roughly fucking sasha in the hotel room after the madonna runway because she was teasing her in untucked and only wore the black outfit to frustrate shea! you said you would like a prompt for sashea smut so i hope this is a good one

Thank you darling! Picks up exactly where the last drabble ended. A tiny hint of Sasha/Aja because I low-key ship that shit. Swaps to male pronouns for the smut. Also just imagine they don’t get out of drag before they go to their hotel rooms ok?! I got totally carried away with this because I haven’t got anymore sashea drabbles in my list for a while now so this is kinda long #sorrynotsorry

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Sasha sat next to Shea and Shea held her breath although she wasn’t sure why. The older queen gave her that smirk she’d been giving her in the werk room. Shea couldn’t find any words, she couldn’t move. She just stared dumbly at Sasha.‘How’d it go out there?’ Aja asked the girls that had just come in.'Terrible.’ Farrah whined. 'I think it’s safe to say I’m in the bottom.’'Me too gurl.’ Peppermint groaned.'Who was tops?’ Trinity asked them.'They loved Alexis, Sasha and Nina.’ Farrah was still whining. Of course they loved Sasha, who wouldn’t? Shea sighed.'We were talking about how hot your runway look is Sasha.’ Aja leant forward and nudged Sasha’s shoulder. Sasha turned to look at the younger queen.'You think?’ Sasha smiled at her.'Totally.’ Aja told her. 'I want you to fucking spank me with that whip!’ She cackled laughing.'Well I’m sure that can be arranged.’ Sasha laughed and stood up, coming around to where Aja was sat. She pulled the younger queen up by her arm and bent her over the couch. She took her whip and smacked Aja’s padded ass with it a few times. 'You like that bitch?’ Sasha teased but her eyes were locked on Shea’s. 'You want more?’Shea found herself biting her lip and nodding. Sasha laughed and stood Aja back up. 'Ok that’s enough of that.’ Sasha went back around and took her seat next to Shea.'Gurl that was hot.’ Aja laughed sitting back down too. Shea was still staring at Sasha.'What is it Shea? You want some too?’ Sasha smirked at her. She took the whip and trailed it gently up Shea’s leg, her torso and rested it under Shea’s chin. 'There’s plenty of me to go around.’Shea was getting really hard now. She could feel the tape between her legs starting to give out. There were several sets of eyes on her but she could only see Sasha’s.'I uhm…I-’'Do you want me to spank you Shea?’ Sasha smirked, her eyes once again sparkling. How the hell was Shea supposed to answer that? Of course she wanted that but she couldn’t very well admit it in front of everyone.'It’s not doing anything for me, sorry 'bout it.’ Shea managed to force out of her mouth and she pushed the whip away from her. Sasha knew she was lying, Shea hoped the others didn’t. Most of the other queens were chatting away to each other now and it felt like it was just her and Sasha in the longue. Sasha put the whip down and leant in close to Shea’s ear.'You’re so predictable.’ She whispered out of ear shot of the others.'What’s that supposed to mean?’ Shea frowned.'It means that I knew exactly what this outfit would do to you. That’s why I wore it.’ Sasha sat back and folded her arms smugly. Shea clenched her jaw as Sasha’s words sunk in. She did this on purpose? She was deliberately trying to frustrate Shea?'Bitch.’ Shea mouthed at her. Sasha chuckled and unfolded her arms.'I’ll be anything you want me to be.’ She mouthed back and blew Shea a kiss. Shea knew then that she was getting Sasha back for this. And Shea was really going to enjoy it.

The knock at her hotel room door didn’t surprised Sasha. She put down the make-up wipe she was about to use and headed to the door. She wasn’t at all surprised to see her company, not at all. Sasha smirked at Shea and stepped aside to let the other queen enter the room.'I wondered if you’d come.’ Sasha closed the door and turned back to Shea who like Sasha still in full drag.'How could I not? That was some sneaky shit you pulled tonight.’'I was just trying to get your attention Shea.’ Sasha’s eyes sparkled and it was too beautiful how they did that.'Are you kidding me? You had my attention from day one. You didn’t need to pull a stunt like this.’ Shea felt immediately stupid for confessing that. Sasha’s surprise at her words was written all over her face.'You…what?’ Sasha frowned.'Oh my god isn’t it obvious?’ Shea sighed, exasperated.'Not to me.’ Sasha scratched the back of her wig. 'I wore this hoping it would…I don’t really know now.’'Hoping it would frustrate me to the point I had to do something about it?’ Shea took a few steps closer to Sasha.'What are you going to do about it?’ Sasha swallowed, the look on Shea’s face was unidentifiable. Shea stepped closer and with each step Sasha felt her nerves increase. Shea stopped right in front of her and a smirk came to her lips.'I’m going to teach you a lesson of course.’ She placed her hand on Sasha’s shoulder and Sasha felt all the air leave her lungs. She had a pretty good idea of what was coming and although it was all she’d thought about the last few weeks she suddenly didn’t feel prepared. But she didn’t have time to think about it because Shea grabbed hold of her roughly and pushed Sasha back to the bed. Sasha looked up at Shea, lust was spilling from the younger queens eyes. No one had ever looked at Sasha quite like that before. Hungrily. Desperately. Darkly.'You’ve been bad Sasha, real bad.’ Shea put her hands on her hips. Sasha’s eyes trailed her body, noticing now her large jewellery had been removed. Her silky pink dress clung to her every curve and Sasha hadn’t realised quite how stunning she looked today until right now. Shea removed one hand from her hip and Sasha watched it disappear behind her back. The sound of a zipper sliced through the silence of the room. Sasha just watched on as the dress came loose and Shea let it fall from her body and onto the floor. Sasha heard a small moan of appreciation leave her own lips although she hadn’t been sure she’d meant to make it. Shea was left in nothing but a padded black bra and panties and she looked divine. Sasha wanted to run her fingers over every inch of Shea’s skin, she always had. She was just out of reach though. Shea reached behind herself once more and then her bra was unhooked and it too fell to the floor. She unpinned her wig and then placed it on the nightstand, it was a lace front, she wasn’t being reckless with it. Now the person that stood by the side of the bed was a beautiful gender bending creature; the body was masculine but the face was all woman. Finally Jaren, not Shea, not anymore, crawled on the bed and knelt over Sasha. When their lips were finally able to meet Sasha was so glad she’d removed the gold tooth. Jaren’s hands went to Sasha’s wig and pulled it off leaving the bald dome underneath. Gender lines well and truly blurred now, the line between male and female barely existing but Sasha liked it that way. What was going to come next though, Sasha was sure the men inside would take over. Jaren peeled Sasha’s tight leather skirt up enough so he could get rid of the tights and he took his time running his fingers over the milky flesh hiding underneath. Jaren got rid of his pants and untucked, groaning a little at the feeling of the tape being ripped from his skin. Then he did the same to Sasha and now both of their erections were freed there was no denying the gender flip. Sasha was feeling more male with each passing second, especially when Jaren’s hand wrapped around his shaft. Sasha closed his eyes and revelled in the feelings of Jaren’s hand slowly pumping him. It didn’t last long though and Sasha’s eyes shot open when he felt Jaren’s hand disappear. He whimpered pathetically and Jaren chuckled a little.'Don’t worry Sasha, there will be more where that came from.’ Suddenly Jaren got up from the bed again, now completely naked and hard and wandered the room. Sasha didn’t dare say a word, he just watched dumbly from the bed. There was only a small lamp illuminating the room so he couldn’t tell what Jaren was looking for but he saw him pick something up. As he came back over to the bed Sasha saw what it was. Jaren held the whip in one hand and like Sasha had been doing earlier he smacked it down on his own palm a few times. The sound of leather hitting flesh echoed around the room and for some reason it made Sasha whimper again like Shea had done in the werk room earlier. He understood exactly how he’d made Shea feel now, desperate and needy.'I’m sorry about the teasing. I really-’'Shush.’ Jaren knelt back on the bed and cupped Sasha’s face with his free hand and cooed at him softly. Sasha knew it wouldn’t last long. 'What’s done is done now Sasha.’Sasha knew that meant he wasn’t forgiven. He knew he was going to be punished but he was ok with that honestly. Jaren looked beyond hot with that whip in his hand and Sasha honest to god couldn’t wait for it to be smacked against his skin. Jaren trailed the end of the whip up one of Sasha’s porcelain legs and back down the other. Sasha held his breath. It was going to hurt when he spanked him but he was ready.'You know I spent all day imaging what it would be like to have you spank me with this.’ Jaren mused. He turned a little so Sasha got a perfect view of his ass. 'I don’t think you deserve to though.’The sound of the leather meeting flesh echoed in the room again but it wasn’t Sasha’s flesh. Jaren slapped the whip on his own ass once again and Sasha watched in awe. This is so unfair, so, so unfair, Sasha whimpered. But it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. He kept watching as Jaren continued to spank himself. Sasha’s balls ached, he almost felt as though he could come from just the vision in front of him.'Feels so good.’ Jaren hissed with a smirk and gave himself one last spank before he turned his attention back to Sasha. He put the whip on the bed and laid down on top of the other man allowing their dicks to meet and Jaren circled his hips a little to grind into Sasha. Sasha whimpered and briefly wished he could stop making that noise. You sound pathetic, eager, he scalded himself. But the truth was he was pathetic and eager and didn’t Jaren know it. Jaren kissed him again and Sasha tasted his lipstick and wondered if Jaren could taste his. He freed Sasha of the collar he’d been wearing around his neck for the runway and then let his lips trail down to the milky flesh. He kissed the sensitive skin and sunk his teeth in, wanting to leave marks. Sasha didn’t care, he wanted to be marked. I’m yours, I’m all yours. His earlier bravado and confidence had melted away the second he’d seen Jaren at his door and he gave himself over to the younger man. All of a sudden Jaren’s lips disappeared and he sat back scrutinising Sasha for a moment.'I can’t bring myself to take your clothes off, you look too hot like this.’ He smirked and then flipped Sasha over onto his front as though he was a rag doll. His skirt was pulled up enough to reveal Sasha’s ass and Sasha was sure he heard Jaren hiss. He felt Jaren’s hands cup his cheek but Sasha knew better than to be lulled into a false sense of security. He’d been right to be sceptical as soon the sound of leather hitting flesh filled the room again and this time Sasha felt a jolt of pain through his body. He moaned at the pain but also it was a slightly pleasurable moan. Jaren slapped him again. And again. And again. Sasha’s head was spinning.'How does it feel to be spanked by your own prop?’ Jaren had a smirk to his voice but Sasha didn’t reply. He didn’t think there was anything he could say. The whip collided with his ass several more times until his ass cheek was throbbing, but his brain was yelling ’more, more, more!’ He felt the weight of the bed shift and he assumed Jaren had gotten back up because he heard him rummaging on the other side of the room. The next thing Sasha knew he felt Jaren climbing back onto the bed and then there was something cool pressing against his hole. Sasha didn’t really have time to comprehend this as two of Jaren’s fingers suddenly entered him with force. He could tell he used lube but maybe not enough as it made Sasha emit a noise half way between a hiss and a whimper. Jaren thrust his fingers in and out hard, scissoring Sasha to open him open. Sasha still couldn’t find his voice and even if he could he wouldn’t be able to find any words. There was a still stinging that accompanied the pleasure but Sasha loved that feeling. He was panting into the pillow, his make-up was probably imprinting on the white hotel linens but he didn’t care. A third finger soon entered him and once again Sasha made a hissing sound combined with a small whimper. Jaren thrust in as hard as he could and Sasha was writhing beneath him.'This is what you get for being bad Sasha.’ He told the other man. If this is what I get for being bad I don’t ever want to be good, Sasha said in his head because he couldn’t get his brain to move his mouth to form words. Somehow Jaren seemed to plunge deeper inside of him and Sasha was a goddamn mess. He needed more, he needed all of Jaren but the words wouldn’t come to make the request. He didn’t need to worry though as it wasn’t long before Jaren’s fingers disappeared and he was flipping Sasha back over so they were facing each other. Jaren had a dark look in his eyes and an expression on his face Sasha hadn’t seen before. He watched as Jaren ripped open the condom wrapper and rolled it down his erection and then coated some lube on. He shuffled closer to Sasha and took hold of his legs before wrapping them around his waist. Sasha felt Jaren’s cock at his entrance and he was internally begging the younger man to fuck him. Jaren clearly sensed his desperation because he bent down and kissed Sasha.'I’m worth the wait.’ He spoke into Sasha’s lips and while Sasha was preoccupied with the kiss, Jaren thrust into him. Sasha hissed deeply at the unexpected sensation but it made Jaren chuckle. He moved away from Sasha’s lips and started thrusting hard. Sasha’s mouth was open as he just stared at Jaren as he fucked him. His ribs were starting to hurt from his corset and he wished he was naked like Jaren but soon all his thoughts slipped away. Jaren manoeuvred Sasha a little so his hips were elevated and at that angle Jaren found his prostate with ease. He was thrusting harder and harder, a small sheen of sweat noticeable on his forehead and his make-up started to run a little. His lipstick was smeared and Sasha’s own was woven into the mess across his mouth. Sasha didn’t even want to think about what he must look like. Sasha’s hand found his dick and he started stroking himself although he didn’t remember telling himself to do that. It didn’t last long before Jaren was slapping his hand away.'Did I say you could do that?’ He panted, speaking between thrusts. Sasha bit his lip and didn’t dare disobey him. Jaren kept thrusting and Sasha imagined himself walking with a limp tomorrow. That would be fun to try and explain to the others. His dick was throbbing and he needed some kind of contact and as if reading his mind Jaren took hold of his shaft a little roughly. He pumped Sasha trying to keep in time with his thrusts. Sasha was already close to his orgasm, he felt like he had been since the moment Jaren turned up at his door. He tried to hold off for as long as he could but the feeling of Jaren roughly pumping him and his hard taps on his sensitive bundle of nerves was too much and Sasha came. He didn’t manage to warn Jaren because he still couldn’t find his damn voice. He covered Jaren’s hand in his load and it spilled over onto Sasha’s clothes. Jaren let go of Sasha’s dick and wiped his hand on the bed sheets. He picked up his pace with his thrusts and Sasha had no idea how he was still going. Sweat was rolling down the sides of his face and taking his make-up with it and one of his false eyeslashes looked as though it was coming loose. But Sasha still thought this man was the most beautiful thing in the whole world. Jaren’s thrusts started to become less forceful and Sasha knew he must be close to the edge. Jaren bit his lip and was panting heavily and then his balls tightened and he exploded in the condom. Once he was empty he pulled out and tossed the condom in the trash. Sasha still couldn’t find any words. Jaren laid down next to him on the bed and put his hand gently on Sasha’s cheek.'Are you ok?’ Jaren was still panting a little.'Uhm…yeah. A little sore but mostly ok.’ Sasha finally managed to speak. Jaren cupped his face and leaned in to place the softest of kisses on Sasha’s pouted lips. The parallels between this and how he’d been not a few minutes before was so strange to Sasha.'You better not try and wind me up like that again.’ Jaren smiled a little.'You can’t handle my teasing?’ Sasha chuckled.'Save it for behind closed doors yeah? You can tease me all you want just not in front of the others. And not in front of the cameras.’Sasha continued to laugh because it really was funny how much he’d effected the other queen today. He was almost proud of himself.'I’ll try.’ Sasha smirked. 'But it really is so much fun watching you squirm.’Jaren pulled a face and then he rolled himself on top on Sasha again kissing him passionately.'You are so bad.’ Jaren spoke into his lips. 'Have you not learnt anything tonight?’Sasha’s hands trailed over the skin on Jaren’s back and came to a stop at his ass which he gave a firm squeeze. Before Jaren knew it Sasha had rolled them over so he was on top.'I think you might need to teach me another lesson.’ Sasha smirked, his eyes just as dark as Jaren’s had been. Jaren pulled him down for another kiss and nibbled on the other man’s bottom lip a little.'Oh I’ve got more lessons to teach you Sasha. One way or another you’ll learn to stop being so bad.’Sasha smirked and locked his lips on Jaren’s.'Teach me a lesson I’ll never forget Shea.’ He practically hissed Jaren’s drag name and for some reason it made Jaren incredibly horny again. Sasha was staring deep into his eyes and he had a mischievous smirk on his lips. He came close to Jaren’s ear and lowered his voice to a whisper. His breath hit Jaren’s skin and made goosebumps flare all over his body. The words were delivered with a hint of a challenge to them and Jaren never turned down a challenge. Sasha’s voice was sultry and dripping with seduction as he whispered, 'I dare you.’

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[tacominaj]

YOU BETTER WERK. COVERGURL. WORK IT GURL. GIVE A TWIRL. DO YOUR THANG. ON THE RUNWAY.

[fortheloveofpearlet]

sashea: shea gets turn on by sasha's erotica costume

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It wasn’t fair, it so wasn’t fair. Shea always thought Sasha looked beautiful, whether she was done up in full drag, in half drag or if she was in her boys clothes but this was something else. Shea was at a complete loss for words to describe how Sasha looked in her Erotica costume. She had the look down to a tee right down to the gold tooth. There was something about the look, the tight corset, the patches she wore over her nipples and the slicked back blonde wig that was driving Shea crazy. She watched Sasha putting the finished touches to the look when suddenly Sasha turned to look at her.‘What’s up?’ Sasha raised one of her painted on eyebrows at Shea. 'Does it look terrible?’'God no!’ Shea was quick to say. 'You look…’ Perfect. Incredible. Intoxicating. 'You look just like her.’ Shea swallowed, trying to ignore the effect Sasha was having on her.'You think?’ Sasha turned back to the mirror.'Totally.’ Shea was mesermised. Sasha turned back to her.'You make a great material girl.’ Sasha smiled at her and then she leant close to Shea’s ear. 'Don’t tell Pepper but I think your look trumps her.’ She whispered and Shea felt the other queens breath on her skin and it made her feel weak.'Thanks.’ She croaked.'Anytime.’ Sasha smiled and her eyes sparkled a little.'Five minutes until main stage guys.’ One of the crew members shouted into the werk room. Sasha looked back at her reflection and smoothed back her wig before she picked up her whip. She turned back to Shea and slapped the whip in the palm of her own hand, her eyes locked on Shea’s.'Couldn’t forget this.’ Her eyes still sparkled. Shea felt her breath catch in her throat. I want you to spank me, god I want you to spank me, she thought, feeling her tuck getting painful. Sasha knew, she must have done. She must have seen the look on Shea’s face, Shea could feel herself going red and she was getting hot under the collar.'Yeah. Can’t forget that.’ Shea croaked. Sasha smirked and yes she must have known what she was doing.'Might come in handy. Never know.’ Sasha smacked the whip on her own hand again and the sound for some reason made Shea whimper a little. Sasha heard it. She smiled and licked her bottom lip, Shea swore it was happening in slow motion. Her dick taped between her legs was throbbing painfully. God she hoped her tuck was tight, it would be too embarrassing for words if she popped out. Sasha gave her one last smirk as the crew was beckoning them for the main stage.'Time to go.’ Sasha gave Shea a sultry look and then she turned on her heels to head towards the door. Shea watched her ass as she went. This is so, so unfair.

Shea could barely think of anything but Sasha backstage after the runway. She was safe and Sasha was still out on the main stage and Shea thought that might have been a good thing because she just needed a minute away from the beauty. It didn’t help though because Sasha was still all she could think about.'Can we talk about Sasha’s outfit?’ Trinity’s words snapped Shea out of her daze.'Oh gurl, is it wrong I want her to spank me with that damn whip?’ Aja laughed. Get in line bitch, if she’s spanking anyone it’s going to me, thankfully Shea managed to keep that in her head.'You ain’t the only one!’ Trinity laughed too. Shea stayed quiet. She couldn’t say anything because if she did was sure her real feelings would be evident to her fellow queens. She closed her eyes briefly and she pictured Sasha in that outfit and she felt her tuck throb again. She was going crazy over this look, she had never wanted someone so badly in her life.'What did you think Shea?’ Aja’s voice made it to Shea’s ears and her eyes shot back open.'What?’ Please be talking about something else, anything else.'Sasha’s runway. It was hot right?’ Aja was looking at her expectantly, almost knowingly. Did Aja know what Sasha did to her? Shea swallowed and tried to keep her voice steady when she spoke.'Yeah she looked great.’ She said in a non-commital fashion hoping the others wouldn’t see through it.'She’s got to be in the top. Her snatch game and that outfit, she has to be.’ Trinity spoke up. She might be in the top but I want her to be my bottom, Shea’s tuck throbbed again as she had this thought.'Are you ok? You seem quieter than usual?’ Valentina came closer to Shea on the couch and spoke quitely to her.'Huh? Me?’ Shea looked like a deer in headlights. 'Gurl I’m fine!’ She tried to laugh it off.'So nothing’s bothering you? Nothing to do with a certain other queen that’s-’ Valentina was cut off by the door opening. One by one the other queens entered the untucked longue and got their drinks. Sasha’s eyes met Shea’s. They were sparkling. She looked like a vision of perfection. I need you like I’ve never needed anyone before in my life, Shea thought as Sasha got closer. She didn’t know how she was going to get through this without popping her tuck. This is so, so unfair.

[fortheloveofpearlet]

Prompt: During S9 Sasha and Shea totally having a thing for each other but not knowing how the other feels. But the other queens totally pick up on it and try to push them together. Luv u❤️❤️

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‘We have to do something about this.’ Nina whispered.'Yeah totally.’ Farrah agreed.'I just don’t get how they can’t see it!’ Peppermint interjected.'We have to make them see how the other feels.’ Alexis spoke up. They all turned to look at Sasha and Shea on the other side of the werk room giggling and chatting to one another. The others had seen it even if they hadn’t. They tried to insist they were just friends but the others saw the way they looked at each other. It was hard not to notice it. Their eyes would always light up when the other was near and they seemed to go off in their own little world when they talked. They touched each other a little more than necessary, always hugging for no apparent reason, touching each other’s arm when they were talking. How Sasha and Shea didn’t see it had the other queens baffled.'I’ll talk to Shea.’ Nina decided.'I’ll talk to Sasha.’ Peppermint spoke up.'And if that doesn’t work?’ Trinity asked them all.'We’ll hatch a plan.’ Valentina smiled.

The next day in the werk room the girls worked on keeping Sasha and Shea separated so Nina and Peppermint could talk to them. It wasn’t easy, the two queens liked to spend time together, a little too much. They finally managed to get them apart and Nina had Shea over by the werk stations while Peppermint kept Sasha busy by her rack of clothes. Peppermint subtly nodded at Nina across the room. Nina gave her a subtle nod in reply.'Gurl can we be real for a minute.’ Nina interrupted Shea who had been talking about some new foundation she’d been using. Shea stopped and put the foundation down.'How real?’ Shea raised her eyebrow.'You and Sasha.’ Nina jumped straight in because she knew they didn’t have a lot of time. Shea forced a frown even though she knew exactly where this was going she didn’t want Nina to know that.'What about me and Sasha?’ She scoffed, turning away from Nina to tidy away her make-up.'You know exactly what gurl.’ Nina watched Shea’s reflection in the mirror and she saw something change on her face but she was quick to try and correct it.'I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about.’'You like her!’ Nina couldn’t waste any time here. Shea turned back to Nina and sighed. She looked over Nina’s shoulder to make sure no one else, especially Sasha, were in ear shot.'Am I that obvious?’ Shea but her lip.'Kinda.’ Nina smiled softly at her. 'The rest of us worked it out.’'Oh god do you think Sasha knows?’ Shea panicked a little but Nina was shaking her head.'No I think the two of you are just as oblivious as each other.’'What do you mean?’ Shea frowned. Nina rolled her eyes. How slow are these bitches?'Sasha is totally into you too!’'What? No way.’ Shea turned back to her make-up again.'Yes way.’ Nina put her hand on Shea’s shoulder and turned the other queen back around. 'We’ve all seen the way you two look at each other.’'Sasha doesn’t like me like that.’ Shea shook her head. 'I don’t know what you think you’ve seen, but trust me, she’s not into me.’Nina rolled her eyes again. Slow bitches, how the hell can’t they see it? She hoped Peppermint was having more luck

'This is an intervention.’ Peppermint told Sasha on the other side of the werk room. Sasha frowned at her.'For my raging alcohol problem?’ Sasha teased. 'Oh no you must be talking about my heroin addiction. That thing really has gotten out of control.’ Sasha laughed and turned away from Peppermint, going through her clothes trying to figure out her runway outfit.'You can joke all you want, we both know what I’m talking about.’ Peppermint sassed her. Sasha focused on her clothes. Of course she knew what Peppermint was talking about. She wasn’t going to admit as much so easily though.'I honestly don’t have a clue.’ Sasha pulled out one of her dresses and inspected it. She held it up to her body and contemplated it. Peppermint grumbled something under her breath and snatched the dress from Sasha’s hands, putting it aside.'Yes you do.’ Peppermint raised her eyebrow at the younger queen. 'She’s tall, dark skinned, leggy and goes by the name of Shea Couleé.’ Peppermint folded her arms. She saw something flicker in Sasha’s eyes at the mention of Shea.'What about her?’ Sasha was a terrible liar, she always had been. She knew Peppermint saw right through her.'You two need just fuck and be done with it.’ Peppermint’s words almost made Sasha choke on the air in her lungs.'What?’'I’m not beating around the bush here gurl. We’ve all seen the two of you making googly eyes at each other. Clearly you want to fuck her and she clearly wants to fuck you.’'I have no idea what you’re talking about.’ Sasha turned away from Peppermint because she could feel the blush spreading to her cheeks and she didn’t want the other queen to see. She had though.'Would you stop that a second.’ Peppermint pulled Sasha away from her clothes. 'Do you or do you not have a crush on Shea?’'Not.’ Sasha pulled a face as though she was disgusted by the mere thought.'You are so transparent.’ Peppermint rolled her eyes. 'Do you actually think you’re a good liar?’Sasha bit her lip.'Even if I did like her,’ she sighed. 'And that’s a big if. If I did like her, she doesn’t feel the same anyway so it doesn’t matter.’'Oh good god gurl are you really that blind?’ Peppermint clucked. 'Shea never stops eyeing you up. If she was a dog she’d be humping your leg.’'As if.’ Sasha rolled her eyes.'I’m not the only one that’s seen it Sasha. All the girls know you two are into each other.’'You’re wrong.’ Sasha shook her head and turned her back on Peppermint again, signalling the conversation was over. Peppermint sighed and looked over at Nina who was now stood back with the other girls in the middle of the werk room. Nina shrugged at her making Peppermint sigh again. She made her way over to the other queens.'Don’t worry.’ Valentina smiled brightly at Peppermint. 'I have a plan.’

A few days later when they were in the untucked lounge while the judges deliberated, Valentina made eye contact with Peppermint. The two queens nodded subtly at each other, Sasha and Shea were in the midst of a conversation and didn’t notice anything. Valentina stood up.'I need to use the bathroom.’ She spoke quietly so Sasha and Shea might have heard her but probably didn’t.'I’ll join you gurl.’ Peppermint stood up too and the two of them left the room.'I need a smoke.’ Farrah stood up soon after, speaking quietly like Valentina had.'Me too.’ Nina and Trinity followed suit.'I’m pretty sure I’m lip syncing, I’m going to come with you and listen to my iPod.’ Alexis followed them. They turned back to look at Sasha and Shea from the doorway. The two girls were chatting away to each other still, clearly not even noticing the rest of them had left.'And now we wait.’ Alexis smiled as they all fled the lounge.

'I can’t wait to show you around Chicago. I can’t believe you’ve never been.’ Shea touched Sasha’s shoulder.'Even if I had, I’m sure a Shea Couleé tour is not to be missed.’ Sasha smiled a little shyly at her.'Oh it isn’t.�� Shea’s eyes sparkled. Her eyes were locked on Sasha’s but as they fell into silence she suddenly realised how quiet the lounge was. She tore her eyes away from Sasha’s and looked around. 'Where the hell is everyone?’Sasha turned around and looked to see they were alone.'Have they gone back to the mainstage without us?’ Sasha frowned. She turned back to Shea who was smiling at her.'I don’t mind.’ Shea smiled at her but her smile was a little shy. 'While we’re alone…can I talk to you about something?’'Of course.’ Sasha’s heart skipped a beat. What does she want to talk about?'So uhm…this is gonna sound so dumb.’ Shea shook her head. 'You’re going to laugh really.’'What is it?’'Nina…she uhm…she thinks we like each other.’ Shea started to laugh but it was a forced laugh. Sasha felt herself blushing.'So does Peppermint. And according to her, the other girls think we do too.’ The two queens stared at each other for a little while feeling extremely embarrassed. The other queens were hidden behind the door to the lounge.'They’re talking about it!’ Farrah whispered excitedly.'Shush!’ Alexis scalded her.Back in the lounge the two queens were still awkwardly looking at each other.'Are they crazy?’ Shea asked Sasha softly, biting her lip. Sasha bit her lip too.'I don’t know.’Shea ran her fingers through her wig gently.'At the risk of making things super awkward here…’ she trailed off with a large exhale. 'I uhm…I do like you.’ Shea felt herself blushing but she hoped it wasn’t noticeable through her layers of make-up. Sasha also felt herself blushing. She looked away from Shea but Shea was quick to cup her chin and guide her face to look at her again. 'You feel it too right?’ Sasha’s blush deepened. She found herself nodding. Shea breathed a sigh of relief.'Oh thank god.’ Shea laughed a little. 'That could have been really awkward.’ And not knowing they were being watched, Shea cupped Sasha’s face a kissed her.'Ohmygod!’ Farrah screeched and all the queens practically fell through the door back into the room. Sasha and Shea leapt apart and looked at their audience.'I knew they just needed a gentle push.’ Alexis laughed smugly.'We’re match makers!’ Valentina swooned. Shea and Sasha were both bright red now.'Don’t stop on our account.’ Trinity laughed.'We want to see our hard work paying off.’ Peppermint added. Sasha and Shea looked at each other, their lipsticks smudged on each other’s lips.'We’re not going to kiss just so you guys can watch. Perverts.’ Shea chuckled, taking hold of Sasha’s hand.'Total perverts.’ Sasha agreed. The other queens looked at each other briefly, clearly all thinking the same thing. They turned back to Shea and Sasha and all at once they started chanting, 'Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!’Sasha and Shea looked at each other again, cheeks still red but they were laughing now. Shea squeezed Sasha’s hand.'I suppose we kinda owe them.’ Shea shrugged. Sasha rolled her eyes.'I still think they’re perverts but you’re probably right.’ Sasha smiled softly. Shea grinned and pulled Sasha close by her hand and their lips met again. Their audience erupted into cheers and Sasha and Shea laughed a little into the kiss. When they pulled back all the other queens were staring at them.'Urgh seriously guys, this is creepy now.’ Shea pulled a face.'We’re just so happy for you guys!’ Farrah screech a little.'Took them long enough.’ Nina clucked.'It probably wouldn’t have happened at all if it wasn’t for us.’ Alexis gave them that smug look again.'Yeah yeah alright guys.’ Shea rolled her eyes. 'We’re grateful and all, but that’s the last time we let you watch us make out.’'But you’re going to do it again?’ Valentina beamed. Shea looked back at Sasha and squeezed her hand again.'What do you reckon? Do you think they’ll be more where there came from?’Sasha mused for a second, deliberately leaving Shea hanging.'Hmmm….’ she pretended to think about it. 'I suppose, if you play your cards right Miss Couleé.’ Sasha smirked at her. Shea laughed and squeezed her hand once more.'I’ll play my cards any which way you want them Miss Velour.’ Shea winked at her and Sasha had no idea how she made that sentence sound sexual but she felt a stirring in her groin. She felt herself blushing again and Shea pulled her close and wrapped her arms around her.'Awww!’ Farrah screeched again. 'We rock!’ She jumped up and down.'We really do.’ Nina grinned.'They’re never going to let us forget this was their doing are they?’ Sasha spoke quietly into Shea’s shoulder.'No way.’ Shea laughed.'Someone had to push you two idiots together.’ Peppermint spoke up.'Yeah, you weren’t going to figure your shit out without us.’ Trinity added. Sasha and Shea both laughed as Shea tightened her hold on Sasha. Maybe all they’d needed was a gentle nudge in the right direction. They would be forever grateful to their fellow queens for helping them get together. Maybe one day they’d tell them that. Maybe one day they’d tell each other exactly what they meant to each other. But for now, they were happy knowing they’d taken the first step toward their future.

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