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"We fuck, Momo. And drink alcohol. This isn't a relationship, don't get confused."
For Im Nayeon, their Friday nights are just a way to blow off steam. For Hirai Momo, they are the only time she feels needed. Between the cheap beer, expensive whiskey, and whispered insults, Momo waits for the Monday morning when they will be strangers again.
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12 Jul 2026
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seeing a yellowjacket two years later in manhattan, as it turns out, is also quite disarming.
but at least nat’s off the cocaine, for now, which is good. she’s finally out of jersey, living in a shoebox apartment with a view of an alleyway in brooklyn, ready to start her ‘new life’ away from the crash and everything associated with it. none of the people she talks to now are yellowjackets, and they don’t even remind her of them. her new friends are all men, a subspecies that she’s always been a bit better with. she likes them a little bit older, a little bit ugly, a little bit more addicted to drugs than she is. she likes when they don’t know anything about her from the news.
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08 Jul 2026
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The second worst-kept secret at school is this: Rue doesn’t love Lexi back.
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19 Apr 2026
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“Shauna.” Jackie breathes. Her lips are parted. Her mouth is waiting and wet. “What are you doing?”
And here’s what Shauna knows about herself: pretty things don’t fall into her lap.
If she wants something good, she has to take it.
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19 Apr 2026
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Gently guiding the other girl’s head away- with no small sense of loss- Natalie forced Lottie to look at her. “I mean, you feel like you have a fever. Body aches? Are you sick?”
It was difficult to tell just how blown Lottie’s pupils were in the dark. But she held Natalie’s gaze, for a few long heartbeats, before shrugging.
Natalie let go of her hair, glowering. “Did you seriously start making out with me when you’re sick?”
Silence met her. Blinking, reprimanded silence. And then, “I don’t think I’m contagious.”
She raised her eyebrows. “Think? Asshole. Take me home.”
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In a rotting, Midwest version of Wiskayok in the 90's- strange things start happening.Bookmarked by drlife
15 Apr 2026