#jackiefic

Rated E, 11.1k words.

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Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Background Lucy MacLean/Maximus (Fallout TV), Past Rose MacLean/Lee Moldaver - Freeform, Older Woman/Younger Woman, Dead Wife Issues, Mommy Issues, Internal Conflict, Implied/Referenced Incest, Pseudo-Incest, (you'll see), Making Out, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Multiple Orgasms, Crying During Sex, Crying After Sex, Suicidal Thoughts, Stone Top Lee Moldaver, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat

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Lucy doesn’t curse. Rose hadn’t either. Still, Moldaver gets the point as the girl almost startles out of her lap— only the grip she has on Lucy’s ass keeps her there, but Moldaver shifts that grip to Lucy’s hips instead just to be decent as her own eyes go slightly wider. They’re still no match for Lucy’s, as it were, but— “Hey, easy.” OR: Moldaver misses Rose. Lucy misses her mom.

Rated E, 4.1k words.

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Grief/Mourning, Stillbirth, Mentions of Suicide, Breastfeeding, Dry Humping, Orgasm

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Shauna adjusts the damp shirt she has balled up against her breasts to cover herself a bit more fully, speaking a bit more gently when next she does. “Look, just— go back to bed, okay? I want to be alone, it’s— complicated, and it’s gross—” Oh, Melissa thinks, because it’s starting to click, and they’d kind of learned about this in health class, and she can feel her whole body going hot at just the thought of it for some reason, and her mouth is moving before her brain again as she blurts out— “Are you still lactating?” “Melissa.” And yeah, okay, she probably shouldn’t have said that. Fuck. OR: In the wake of a late night anxiety attack and on the brink of starvation in more ways than one, Melissa makes an offer that Shauna can’t refuse.

Rated E, 7.4k words.

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Minor Shauna Shipman/Jackie Taylor, Alpha Jackie Taylor (Yellowjackets), Omega Mari Ibarra (Yellowjackets), Mating Cycles/In Heat, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Knotting, Vaginal Sex, Creampie, Top Jackie Taylor (Yellowjackets), First Time Topping, Semi-Public Sex, Internalized Homophobia, Shame

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Rated E, 9.5k words.

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Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Dubious Consent, Pregnancy, Internal Conflict, Oral Sex, Rimming, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Orgasm Edging, Multiple Orgasms, Knotting, Omega Mari Ibarra, Alpha Lottie Matthews, Omega Shauna Shipman, Pregnant Mari Ibarra, Aunt Lottie Verse

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"I've got my hands full, Mar. Why don't you ask Lottie for help?" And Mari actually snarls in response, because she knows what Shauna's really asking, and it's too much, it's too fucking much: "Because I don't want Lottie's dick in my fucking ass, bitch." OR: Mari pulls the baby card, with mixed results.

Rated E, 7.9k words.

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Knifeplay, Predator/Prey, Undernegotiated Kink, Vaginal Fingering, Threats of Violence, Roleplay, Angst, Past Shauna Shipman/Jackie Taylor, Character Study, Smut, Loss of Virginity

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"Would you really kill her?" “Melissa,” and fuck her name sounds good in Shauna’s mouth— she so rarely uses it and it sounds so good it’s obscene really, “if I ever find that dumb bitch alone in the woods again, I’m going to catch her and I’m going to give her something to scream about.” And Shauna may not mean it that way, but fuck, just, fuck. Melissa feels dizzy. OR: Shauna wants to kill Mari. Melissa offers her the next best thing— Herself. In the words of Jackie Taylor:

Rated E, 5.4k words.

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Stalking, Non-Consensual Voyeurism, Masturbation, Vaginal Fingering, Shaunahat haunts the fic (and Melissa)

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Pleasant warmth settles over Mel's body like a blanket at the memory of the kiss, weighing down her limbs and making her brain buzz. Van had been so fucking soft and warm before she had gently nudged Melissa away— Mel's still not sure why she hadn't expected the softness, but she hadn't, so. What a dizzying memory— she doesn't think she'll ever forget it, or Van's kindness in the aftermath. Because Van hadn't even told Tai. She probably should have, but she hadn't. She'd kept the secret. She'd let Mel keep her dignity, what little she'd had left, and the memory of that is fucking dizzying too. So, brain buzzing and face warm, Mel doesn't really think anything of it as she slips her good hand into her boxers, finding herself hot and slippery and wet. She just thinks about Van. OR: Tai and Van give an inch, so Melissa takes a mile.

Rated E, 5.4k words.

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Marking, Piss, Revenge Sex, Grinding, Masturbation, I... Sincerely don't know how best to tag this, Shauna pees on a girl's pillow then uses it to get off, that's it that's the fic.

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It couldn't be that simple, could it? Except— and another twinge of her bladder, as if to drive the point home— it really could be. She's wearing a skirt— thanks Jackie— and maybe it's the booze, but just the thought of it is making her whole body thrum with the kind of frantic, desperate excitement that only rears its head when she knows what she's about to do is wrong, and also knows she's going to do it anyway. Earning a yellow card. Picking a fight for no good reason. Taking something— or someone— that doesn't belong to her. Pissing on Trisha Strickland's pillow to make a point, apparently. OR: The Holmdel Incident: In which Shauna starts a fight, Jackie and Shauna have a fight about the fight, and then instead of being a normal person about it, Shauna takes it out on the host of the party's pillow. Inspired by the cut Shauna fireside confession from the script of 01x02.

Rated E, 10.9k words.

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Vaginal Fingering, Dry Humping, Finger Sucking, Face-Sitting, Mutual Masturbation, Stalking, Under-negotiated Kink, Poor Communication, Past Shauna Shipman/Jackie Taylor, Sexual Repression, (Shauna sits on Mel's face and Mel almost suffocates. Don't worry she's having fun!)

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