ABOUT MOI: hey! call me micah! 20. scorpio. asexual. lesbian. i update when i can. i write on wattpad too @ YesSheWrites on WP. I have no idea how to write on tumblr so bear with me lol
INTERESTS/FF TOPICS: majority of the content for right now will be Star and Empire related while i get the hang of posting on here, but I will be adding more! I also, I don't write smut, so if you're looking for that type of content look elsewhere. that being said, my content is not for minors.
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GIRLFRIEND!MADAM shows up to your house unannounced. her reasoning? "because I bought the damn thing." you don't remember giving her a key, but you always find her waiting for you.
GIRLFRIEND!MADAM is a spoiler in an aggressive way. you see something you like in a store? you're getting it, whether you actually want it or not. don't even think about protesting. you will get cussed out with the quickness.
GIRLFRIEND!MADAM isn't big on touching, but only when it comes to other people. she likes when you--and only you--touch her. not just sexually either. hand holding and face touches are her weakness.
GIRLFRIEND!MADAM takes you to gun ranges to teach you how to take a bitch out. she makes it a point to physically guide your hands, standing as closely behind you as possible. it throws you off target every time.
GIRLFRIEND!MADAM texts you all throughout the day. if she can't hear your voice, you have to send her pictures. just so she knows you're good. and if you don't answer the phone? she will show up to your last location to see what's up.
GIRLFRIEND!MADAM has a hard time apologizing. instead, she shows up to your house while you're in the shower, dressed to the nines. she lays out a nice outfit for you. when you get out of the shower, she tells you to get dressed and you two go out to a fancy restaurant.
okay, little intro to madam, ig...i ain't ever done nothing like this so i'm still getting used to writing on tumblr.
i'm very excited to write this though...madam's far too cunty and i have yet to see any fics about her, so
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You’re invited to an exclusive yacht party. You didn’t even want to go in the first place, but your agent said it was “good publicity.” So, you grab your best looking swimsuit that you ordered online (it was on sale), and drive out to the dock.
alexandra crane x genderneutral!reader
Oh, they were not kidding when they said exclusive. The yacht was fucking huge. It shouldn't even be considered a damn yacht. There were people everywhere, almost all of them in brands way out of [💋]'s tax bracket.
[💋] looked down at their phone, waiting for their agent to respond. If they were here for networking, their agent was supposed to be with them, right? Right?
[💋] try to enjoy urself
you been workin all day
let loose live a lil
Were the texts that followed [💋]'s "where u at??" question. They rolled their eyes. Turning to the stairs back to the dock, they froze. The yacht was already moving. It was quite literally too late to get in their car and leave.
Sighing, they sat down on a lounge chair. Their agent was so dead once they got off this yacht. If it weren't for the fact that their agent was built like a heavyweight champ, they'd throw hands.
They felt a presence in front of them as they stared down at their phone. "I don't need a drink. Thanks," they said without looking up from their phone. The figure didn't move. It shifted a bit, but ultimately stayed where it was. Then came the voice.
"Do I look like a bottle girl to you?"
They finally looked up from their phone. There stood a woman in front of them. Soft, dark skin, long, dark hair. She wore a white tube top and denim shorts. They were unbuttoned, showing the white swimsuit she had on underneath. She wore gold jewelry, one of which was a necklace with a bird charm.
Their brows furrowed, and she tilted her head. "Alexandra?" They slowly stood from their lounge chair. [💋] hadn't seen Alexandra Crane in a couple years. They'd moved away to California to pursue modelling.
Alexandra smiled. She for sure had a certain glow to her that [💋] hadn't seen in...ever. "Hi," she replied, taking note of how [💋] had grown taller over the years, nearly half a head taller than her.
The two stood there for a moment.
"Are you gonna hug me?" Alexandra asked.
"Right. Yeah, sorry." They pulled Alexandra in, making her chuckle. Good lord, this girl smelled heavenly. [💋] couldn't even describe the scent, just that they knew it was expensive.
"What are you doing here?" Alexandra asked, getting off her toes.
"Uh," they sighed. "I was supposed to be networking, but my agent decided to abandon me."
"You know you can network without an--"
"Yeah, but I still have that habit of--"
"Cutting people off?"
[💋]'s face heated. "Putting my foot in my mouth." They chewed on the inside of their cheek.
Alexandra laughed. "I see." She nodded behind her. "Come on." She grabbed their phone from their hand, replacing it with her own hand.
"Where are we going?" They asked, letting themself get pulled away from the lonely pool chair.
"Networking," Alex told them. She turned her head, giving them a wink.
was this any good? do we like the gender neutral reader? i've never done a reader type fic before
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