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Teen Wolf Femslash Polyshipathon Prompt: Braeden/Kira/Malia - Road Trip (no Incest, torture, teacher/student pls). Please reply to this ask with your creation and/or a link to it by 31 Oct. You can also post directly to the teenwolffemslashnet blog with the tag #polyshipathon. Let me know if you have any questions of probs.
(Braeden/Kira/Malia, road trip, fluff without plot, au, theyâre all roughly the same age
Also on AO3)
Malia lets her feet dangle out thewindow, the warm California flowing over them, tickling her toes. Sheâs lyingon the back seat, eyes closed, listening to her girlfriends talk. Theyâretrying to decide on whether they should stop at the next diner for lunch, ordrive for another hour and then stop.
âIâm good for another hour,â Braeden,who is currently behind the wheel, assures Kira.
âYou sure? I wouldnât mind taking overfor a bit.â
âIâm fine. And Malia can take over after.Youâve been driving most of yesterday.â
âOkay,â Kira agrees. Malia hears herturn in her seat. âYou okay with that, too, Malia?â
âSure.â
Theyâve been on the road for almost twoweeks now, more or less following the California coastline. Some days theydrive, some they spent sightseeing or hiking. Theyâve been wanting to do a roadtrip, just the three of them, for years, even before they all got together. Kirajust turned twenty-one and Braeden got her Masterâs in Criminology, it seemedlike the perfect time.
Theyâve spent the last couple days inLA, seeing all the sights and making their friends jealous with pictures of anycelebrity they managed to spot. Stiles was furious when he saw their picturewith Harrison Ford.
This morning theyâre just drivingaround, enjoying the sandy wilderness of southern California, watching thelandscape go by. Braeden and Kira are watching the landscape go by, Malia ishappy to let her feet enjoy the view.
She stays quiet, listening to Kira andBraeden talk and sing along to the radio on their way to their lunch stop.Sheâs a little jealous of their singing voices and their musical abilities ingeneral. She knows how to play the piano, but thatâs it. Well, she knows how toplay Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star,badly. So whenever Kira and Braeden start singing, or Kira gets her guitar outand her fingers start to idly dance over the strings, she simply listens andenjoys her girlfriendsâ talents.
When she gets the feeling of beingwatched, she opens one eye and finds Kira staring at her, smiling softly.
âWhat?â she asks.
âYou were humming.â
âOh.â Blood rushes to her cheeks.
âI like it when you hum, or sing. Itmeans youâre relaxed and completely comfortable.â
Malia smiles back and says. âIâve goteverything I need here. Food, a car, people to make out with. Life doesnât getmuch better.â
âNot even if we found a motel with goodwater pressure?â Braeden asks, teasing.
âHa. There is no such thing.â Sheâs beencomplaining about it almost every night in the reviews she leaves online forevery motel they stay at. âBut no, not even that would make it better.â
Lunch is the same as it is most days, aroadside diner that looks a little grimy, where the food is better than youâdexpect, truckers staring at their asses, and all three of them ignoring them,as many coffee refills as they like, and a jukebox that has nothing past the90s.
After lunch they buy some snacks anddrinks at the convenience store next to the diner, and then itâs off to theirnext stop on the map. Since today was nature day, theyâre going swimming. Thelittle lake they picked isnât busy when they arrive, one family with a dog,some teenagers, and one guy with the most intense tan Malia has ever seen.
Braedenâs not a big fan of swimming,feeling that the hassle sheâd have to go through to get her hair fixed isnâtworth it, but Malia and Kira take the opportunity to cool off. The lake is fedby a mountain stream so the water is cold and clear.
Malia sighs when she feels the waterwash away some of the grim and sweat you get from being in a car most of theday. She relaxes, closes her eyes, a smile curving her lips as she lets herselffloat around on her back. Until, a poorly suppressed giggle warns her just intime before Kira splashes her with water. Malia is proud to say she got her sweetrevenge.
When they come back, Braeden is waitingfor them with cold drinks and snacks. As Malia and Kira wait for the sun to drythem, they go over tomorrowâs plans again. Malia feels like this might be thehighlight of their trip. Itâs a busy day and theyâll have to leave early, butLA is going to look boring next to The Worldâs Largest Paper Cup, Dinosaurs, Tortoise,Thermometer, and most importantly The Worldâs Largest Hamster Wheel.
âYou think weâd be allowed on it?â sheidly wonders.
âI hope so,â Kira grins. The glint inher eyes goes mischievous when she turns to Braeden.
âIf either of you makes a joke about myteeth, Iâm leaving and you can walk to the motel in your bikinis,â she warns.
âBut theyâre so cute,â Kira pouts thenkisses Braeden square on the mouth.
When Braeden huffs out a laugh and rollsher eyes, Malia tackles her to the grass, buries her face in Braedenâs neck toblow a raspberry against her skin. Braeden tries to squirm away, but Kiraâs onher too, now. It quickly devolves into a tickle fight, that leaves them all outof breath.
They donât leave until it gets too coldfor them to sit by the water in their bikinis.
Malia drives them the rest of the way tothe motel while Braeden and Kira sit in the back, Braedenâs head in Kiraâs lap.
Their motel of the night is like mostothers, drab, faded colours, bedsheets that you only agree to sleep on becauseyouâre too tired, a picture of a sunset, and a shower with water pressure thatjust doesnât quite do its job. They get Chinese form a restaurant recommendedby the girl at the front desk, and eat on their bed.
Theyâre not quite ready to go to sleep,so Kira grabs her guitar and starts working on some of her songs with Braeden.Malia curls up on the bed next to them, the pinging of the guitar, the softlysung half-phrases by her girlfriends and their chuckles lulling her to sleep.
She hasnât done her shower review yet,but she can do that tomorrow.
Image: A hunter, a banshee, and the wolf who brings them together.
Into the Night
The huntress enters the woods with well trained care. This is a Fae place, the Fairy Forest. All human and Argent jurisdictions ran out a long way back. She knows the bone deep danger she is in, but she also knows that it will be worth it once she gets there. Thereâs a clearing at the centre of this forest. Inside the clearing is a pool which grants each visitor a clear path to an unknown wish. The Gods know that Allison needs just that. A clear path to anything would work at this point.
The wolf watches from the hunter from her den, she watches the woman approach the no-man's-land of darkest wood. She tastes the human on the wind before she sees her. No one taught that girl fear, and sheâs not about to learn it now, but thereâs healthy trepidation on the edge of her scent. The hunter knows the danger despite the prize. Laura can respect that, can respect those who would walk into the dark despite knowing its dangers, just to come out pure. This might be more than hunt and hunted. This might be more than predator and prey. It might be a prayer instead.
And the Banshee Queen watches them both, watching each other and she smiles. There is no taste of death about these two, quite the opposite in fact, and Lydia thinks she might just take a taste for herself too. If theyâll let her.
Theyâll all get their wishes and the cleared paths lead to each othersâ arms. Itâll be glorious, deadly only in how sweet it feels. Three worlds will collide, yet all conflict is put aside in the name of lust and bliss. And maybe, just maybe, that most invisible and unknowable wish of all: true loveâs thrice kiss.
For the @teenwolffemslashnet teen wolf femslash polyshipathon: drabble + image.
I am all signed up for the SPN Rare Pair Big Bang!
Now I just need to finish: my @teenwolffemslashnet polyshipathon fic, and my @destielsmutbrigade Autumn Picture Challenge both by 31 October. Not to mention my not so secret Constantine project...Â
Then I can finish off my @spnfemslashbingo card... and then I can start planning my Rare Pair Big Bang opus!
Lets face it, itâll probably be femslash. I might even write a full 10k+ fic for my Jessica Moore: Girl-Queen of Hell âverse. Although there is a canonverse Dean/Crowley that is kind of calling my name too... so many choices!
