♡ 25 yrs
♡ sagittarius
♡ bisexual
♡ single
♡ faux redhead
♡ poc: islander
♡ men + minors DNI
♡ i’m open to talking to new people, flirting is okay but doesn’t always mean i owe it to you
masterlist | thoughts
♡ 25 yrs
♡ sagittarius
♡ bisexual
♡ single
♡ faux redhead
♡ poc: islander
♡ men + minors DNI
♡ i’m open to talking to new people, flirting is okay but doesn’t always mean i owe it to you
masterlist | thoughts
🦇 Sevika
“WHAT IT’D BE LIKE TO DATE SEVIKA” | drabble
🦇 Vi
“AN INCH AWAY FROM MORE THAN JUST FRIENDS” | nsfw
🦇 Arthur Morgan
“THE OTHER WOMAN” | nsfw + angst
“ARTHUR AND JOHN COMFORTING YOU DURING A PANIC ATTACK” | drabble + comfort
“ONE LAST DRINK” | nsfw
“CATCHING/WALKING IN ON READER” | nsfw + drabble
a/n: yes, i was listening to chapell roan when i got the idea.
summary: your best friend goes through your old journal, finding out that you used to (still do) have a crush on her.
warnings: gay sex, oh no! / swearing / slight fluff in the end / minors DNI
“Quit going through my shit.”
Vi had become bored and decided to rummage through your closet. She had pulled out a few items that were now sprawled around her. “It’s like I’m an archeologist, going through loss items -”
You cut off your best friend by launching a pillow at her. “Shut the fuck up.”