#jessicash

Femslash February Week Two: Confession

Emily: Umm, Jess, there's a nerd at your locker...

This took a while, sorry! I like this ship a LOT.

It’s funny how I can’t help but make them look cute and girly together but my favorite take on their relationship is Ashley’s managing her social media, white knighting her adamantly, Jess dressing her up like a personal doll, and then both lighting up at the end of the day so like —

"I-If we live through this," Ashley managed through the chattering of her teeth, her voice squished by how tightly she'd hunched in on herself, "remi-ind me to ne-ever listen t-t-to you a-again."

Jess was slower to respond, checking the window for the millionth time to see if any of their idiot friends had thought to come searching this way, but eventually she glanced over her shoulder and snorted, "It's not that bad, Debbie Downer, chill out."

"Ch-chilling is the problem," she snapped back, her breath fogging the dank, dusty air of the guest cabin, "all be-ecause you said 'Ye-Yeah, sure, we're gonna stay insi-ide, you should wear the sh-sh-shorts.'"

She let go of the drapes with a huff, throwing herself onto the couch with all the world-weariness of one of the characters from the bodice-rippers her mom was always reading. "Oh my God, for the last time, I look good in low-rise, you look good in cut-offs, and even if we do freeze to death out here waiting for them to come find us, you have to appreciate that our dead bodies will look fine as hell!"