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#anyways in my Best Timeline Yasmine eventually owns her raging lesbianism and shows Moon off to everyone AND their mother <3
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Prompt: Superstition
Pairing: YasMoon
This is a 3-parter--300 words total! @karatecaulfield writing Best Lesbians again <3
Anyways I wrote a YasMoon thing based on Love Like Woe by The Ready Set, because that's the first thing that popped into my head when I heard the word "Superstition" for some reason XD Damn, I haven't listened to this song in years, but it's still catchy as hell. It does sum up the S1 Moon-Yasmine fling that exists only in my overly complicated headcanons aksajdhsuoefgdu from Moon's POV surprisingly well. I imagine Yas was incredibly wild behind closed doors but super cold and controlled at school, and it drove Moon absolutely nuts because she was never sure which version she'd get. Anyways!
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The Range Rover’s parked in her driveway again.
“Moon!”
She’s hopeless. Yasmine calls her name and she can’t fucking think.
Windswept blonde hair glows like citrine, catching sunset light. “Get in.”
Her beam’s a supernova. Worlds away from the tight frown at school, deepening as she swatted Moon’s hand away under the table.
Perhaps it’s a sixth sense, knowing she’s too ensnared in Yasmine’s aura. Perhaps it’s her superstitions overtaking her, assigning meaning to a fling with some vapid blonde who can’t make up her mind.
Moon still claims the passenger’s seat. She’s never known how to tell Yasmine no.
*
They’re going 90 in a 65.
Yasmine’s revving her engine, aggressively swerving around anyone too slow for her. Moon has to laugh as she shouts obscenities.
Yasmine whips through life like a torrential storm, hard to keep up with at the best of times. Moon’s learned the only way to handle it is to hold on tight and enjoy the ride.
It’s far from sensible, speeding down the highway at 6:00 on a school night. Moon wouldn’t have it any other way.
Even as city lights flick on in the dusk, the sun’s always shining when she’s with Yas.
*
Cool midnight air, a star-dotted sky, waves crashing, cicadas humming…
It’s all straight out of a romance movie, Moon thinks.
She and Yas sit inches from the edge of a seaside bluff, watching the water below. Moon feels soft hair and a warm chin rest on her shoulder.
She inhales sharply. Her arm circles Yasmine’s waist, but she wants to scream.
Why is this a secret? Why can’t we flaunt each other like those happy couples at school?
Moon exhales, letting the frustration wash away.
Perhaps if she’s patient, there’ll come a day when Yasmine tells everyone she’s Moon’s.
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'Cause I've got some intuition, or maybe I'm superstitious But I think you're a pretty sweet pill that I'm swallowing down To counter this addiction You've got me on a mission Tell me, darling, can I get a break somehow? Could I say no?
She's got a love like woe Girl's got a love like woe I kinda feel like it don't make sense 'Cause you're bringing me in and now you're kicking me out again Love so strong Then you moved on Now I'm hung up in suspense Because you're bringing me in and then you're kicking me out again
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