Lesbian fluff (o/o)

Pleeeeeeease!!! Intensity welcomed.

Yoooo

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So Roxanne and Ava? This is going to be interesting!

Lmao definitely.

Shall we get started?

Yup! Your start, or mine? Where start? When start?

Um… I can, you can doesn't matter. Whoever has an idea first, I guess XD

aaaAAaaaaA

Uuuhhh….I have a possible…?

Me too. Lol. It's… Decent, I guess. What's yours?

lmao basically somehow, while fleeing the cops or whatever, Rox basically jumps into Ava's car and is just like 'fucking drive', but of course, oddly apathetically, because I love characters who don't give a shit

Yes! Let's do it!

Aw fuck, my start I guess.

doe eyes please?

yeah, yeah, whatever. stop with the eyes

😊

You know that you love me ❤

A wicked grin lit up Roxanne's face, despite the cold, dead look in her eyes that was fairly common. Alley way after alley way, and the cops weren't gaining unless she wanted them to, just to keep them interested. It was amazing, that they hadn't picked up that she was toying with them, but whatever. Anything for the small thrill. Cutting down another and spinning the small knife in her hands inbetween her fingers, she stepped out onto a main road. She headed down the street, eyeing the cars along the sidewalk until-ah-ha. She slipped into the passenger seat quickly, letting the blade of her knife catch the light, the reflection of her grin glinting on the blade. "If you've got a moment to spare, I'd appreciate a ride."

Ava was sitting casually in her car, a rather shitty looking 1990 Toyota Camry. She was pissed her cousin had crashed her Corvette, but her aunt promised he'd buy her a new one. In the meantime, she drove the Camry, or as she affectionately called it, the bitch wagon. She was absently filing her nails when she heard the passenger door open and close quickly. "Shawn, I told–" She stopped and her eyes widened. A grinning, and rather attractive girl was sitting beside her, not Shawn. Before she could get out a "Who the hell are you?" , the girl smoothly asked for a ride. "Hell," was all Ava got out before she turned the keys in her ignition and pulled out quickly.

"Ah, perfect. That was easier than I thought." Roxanne noted, her grin widening as she didn't bother buckling at all. She continued to spin the knife, quicker and quicker and definitely looking a split second from loosing control of it. She wasn't, though. Turning to look in the rearview mirror, her eyes finally lit up as she watched the group of officers burst out of the alley, looking around in confusion.

Ava noted the same sight. "Well… You're hella lucky I was here, huh?" She asked, glancing over at the girl. Damn… Okay stop. "Got a name?"

"Oh, sure, I've got plenty of 'em." Roxanne nodded, pausing her knife spinning to reach up and brush her hair out of her eyes, turning to look at the girl who'd very willingly given a ride. Not bad looking.

Ava arched her eyebrows. Interesting,… "Well which one would you like to give me?"

(Darcelle!!!! Darcelle is who I was thinking of earlier and couldn't remember her name.)

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Roxanne studied the woman for a moment. "For your gracious generosity in helping me evade the law, I'll offer you something close to my full, first, and actual name. Roxy."

(I was thinking of Ava and someone else were my most dominant two characters, and Darcelle was the other one and I couldn't remember her name.)

"Roxy," Ava repeated, glancing over at her. She looked like a Roxy. " It suits you."

((Oooohhh))

"Well I'd hope so, considering it's my name." Roxanne said, huffing a laugh. "You got a name, pretty girl?"

"Got several, like you," she replied, making a spontaneous turn. "Ava's one of them."

"Got several, like you," she replied, making a spontaneous turn. "Ava's one of them."