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in this time of drought (or atleast for me) "Good luck, babe" is such a song for planymphia LMAOOOO (im done send me in to a psychiatric plds)

if i said comp het pj and out n proud nymphia…. who would never compromise herself for a relationship but is secretly still so angry jane that jane chose safety over her… and jane is really so fucking haunted by it and keeps thinking she’ll get over it but it’s years later and she has a fiance now but she still has dreams where she’s drowning and nymphia pulls her out of the water…if i said that…

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prompt! ✈️🍌 have their first argument and ✈️ makes a joke to lighten things up but 🍌 takes it seriously and gets too emotional

“I’m just saying,” Nymphia pushes. She has to, because Jane is stupid and stubborn and doesn't know how to pick her battles. "A little restraint might do you good.”

“Right,” Jane scoffs. She knows Nymphia is trying to be helpful. She should know better, but she says it anyway. “You would know. Because you’re so good at shutting up.”

Nymphia doesn’t laugh. Like, at all. The noise is a hot little puff of air in the back of her throat, and it makes Jane feel bad instantly. Nymphia spins, hair whipping like a blade through the air.

“Really?”

Jane clicks her tongue, immediately regretful. “Nymphia.”

There's a moment where Nymphia's mouth opens and Jane thinks maybe things are going to be fine, but then Nymphia rolls her eyes. She doesn't think it's worth it, whatever she was about to say, because her mouth closes and it makes Jane's heart absolutely shudder.

“Whatever.”

“Hey,” Jane tries as Nymphia pushes past her. It's a lost cause.

“Hey!” Jane repeats, more shrill this time, following Nymphia down the hall. She’s already in front of the mirror and digging through her makeup bag, not acknowledging that Jane has trailed her to the bathroom.

“Nymph,” Jane leans against the doorframe. “You know I didn’t mean that.”

Nymphia's hum is flat, unconvinced. It makes something in Jane shift, warp out of place with a hideous grind. Nymphia rakes her hands through her hair, whips out a compact and a brush, starts touching up some none-existent flaw in her complexion. She doesn’t once glance at Jane, like she stopped seeing her the moment she stepped out of line. If the sun were to freeze over, Jane thinks it would look a bit like this.

“Baby,” Jane tries to slip past Nymphia's self-preservation mode, her voice now light and playful. “C’mon. Aside from that one time in bed, which I liked, by the way, you know I'd never tell you to shut-"

“Fuck off,” Nymphia bites. Her voice is a deliberate sort of steady, like she’s fighting to keep it that way.

Jane jolts just a little. It’s the first time Nymphia’s said something like that to her and sounded remotely like she meant it, and it makes her feel sick to her stomach. Jane is no stranger to rubbing people the wrong way; she feels bad about it more often than you’d think, but this is something else entierely. This is Nymphia. Nymphia, who puts up with Jane’s endless bullshit. Nymphia, who is soft-spoken and light-hearted and forgiving. Nymphia, who Jane knows is all too good for her.

Jane stands wordlessly, not sure whether she should get on her knees and start groveling or search for the nearest balcony to jump from. She's frozen, shell-shocked in the face of having a serious conversation, until Nymphia makes this gut-wrenching attempt to stifle a sob. Her face contorts as she tries to hold back tears and she twists away from her reflection, eyes screwed shut. She breaks, and the compact falls listlessly to the countertop.

“Oh, Nymphia.” Jane murmurs. It’s involuntary - the way she moves to protect Nymphia, even if it’s from herself. She's at Nymphia's side in an instant, hands firm on either shoulder like she’s trying to hold the pieces together. Nymphia shakes slightly, and the coo that escapes Jane's lips is the sound of her heart fucking breaking.

“Hey,” she pleads, smoothing Nymphia's hair behind her shoulder. Her face is still turned away, Jane still not entirely deserving to look at it. "I'm so sorry, my love. I never should've-"

Nymphia turns sharply, and Jane braces herself for Nymphia’s fury, but she looks much more sad than angry: her eyes are downturned and spilling over and her bottom lip is pouted, trembling.

“So why would you say that!" she whines, tears bubbling through her words. "You know how anxious I get about coming off-“

"I know, baby," Jane interrupts, desperate to soothe Nymphi, desperate to preserve whatever . “I would never-“

“Can I speak?” Nymphia’s voice strains, frustrated, like it’s physically exhausting for her to be louder than Jane. Jane’s mouth, mid-speech, snaps shut.

Nymphia releases the breath she's been holding into the space that Jane's silence allows.

“You know how I anxious I am. You know I worry about that,” Nymphia says, eyes to the ceiling, delicate fingers dabbing underneath her diamond-wet lashes. Her tone is soft again, almost normal if it weren’t thick with tears. “I trust you with that stuff. You know I talk more when I'm with you. You can’t use that against me, Jane. It’s not fair.”

Jane just nods, but doesn't say anything. She's not sure that she ever should. Not sure she still deserves a tongue, or a beating heart for that matter.

Nymphia sniffles, waits, finally looks at Jane again. “You can go now,” she nudges her to speak.

She has so many things to say she almost doesn't know where to start. She thinks hard on every word before it leaves her mouth. “I'm so fucking sorry, Nymph," Jane mutters, "I didn't mean it. I love the way that you are. I love to listen to you. You know that, don't you?"

Nymphia chews at the inside of her cheek, chin quivering a bit. She nods, a quiet "I know" crossing her lips.

"It was a stupid joke," Jane smooths her hair, "I'm sorry."

"It wasn't funny," Nymphia mumbles, pouty.

"I know," Jane reaches out, tentative, pressing her thumb to a stray tear on Nymphia's cheek. "I know. I'm a fucking asshole."

"I'm on your side, too," Nymphia whines, tilts her head back, a tiny temper tantrum. "Like, why are you so defensive?"

"I know you are," Jane's voice is heavily lilted, apologetic. "I know, baby, I'm sorry. You were right about everything. I need to shut up. Clearly."

Nymphia almost giggles, and Jane, who has been tense for all of the last ten minutes, starts to loosen.

"Just. Don't say that again. Please." Nymphia says and Jane nods, an overwhelming surge of relief washing over her when Nymphia sniffles and tucks her face into Jane's neck. "And don't ever tell me to shut up."

"Never," Jane kisses her hair, "never, I promise."

They're quiet for a moment. "Unless I say it's okay," Nymphia adds. "You know. In bed. I liked it too."

"I know," Jane says, because she does. She was already thinking about it. "I'll ask first. Okay?"

She feels Nymphia's lips moving into a smile against her collarbone. "Okay."

#SOBS I LOVE THEM SO MUCH #SO GOOD

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Rupaul lipsyncing to Chappell Roan

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Chapter 4... Nearly 3k words in 5 (interuppted) hours

Im a slow writer so that's an accomplishment loll

#AAAAAAAAAAAAA #literally running my ass to ao3 rn

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THE GOAL IS TO GET CHAPTER 4 UP TONIGHT

I know it’s been nearly 3 weeks since the last one oop

If there is no chapter up tomorrow morning I give my moots permission to bludgeon me with a hammer

#OMG #i am seated

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loser lesbian girl failure plane jane is so special to me

#exactly sister exactly #i stand by this

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loser lesbian girl failure plane jane is so special to me

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Just so you know, we are still very much here in the planymphia trenches and in love with your writing whenever you want to go back to it, whether it’s ssow or something else 🍌 ✈️ 💛

awww just thank you for this :(( i still can't believe my writing is something people enjoy this much, every single comment & message i get about ssow makes my day 💛 i worked really hard for months on my soulmate au scyvie in 2022 and thought nothing i could ever write would be better than that, and planymphia was such a new ship that i didn't expect this reception at all.

GOOD NEWS, THOUGHHH. today was the first day in weeks that i managed to sit down and work on stage four, and a good portion of it has been completed <3 there's a party, there's a sprinkle of miranami, and this stage is definitely a turning point in jane & nymphia's relationship. i'm happy jane is finally gonna get what she's been thinking of for this long.

#so excited AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #planymphia

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Planymphia nation rise mother has posted

#facetiming each other ouuu gfs energy #jane keeping her children all well fed she is the embodiment of mother #plane jane #nymphia wind #planymphia

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WTYWM UPDATED EVERYONE UP!!!!

#wtywm #wanna take you with me #ao3 #planymphia

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They really enjoy seeing us suffer don’t they

#stay tuned #those words will forever haunt me #nymphia is a sadist confirmed #planymphia

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ok but pj driving nymphia around and it’s almost really cute and sweet except she has terrible road rage and nymphia is like babe. what the fuck. and jane is like <<3 idk what ur talking about <<<3 its not my fault <33 u look so pretty btw <<<3

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1, 9 and 19 for ✈️🍌 pleek

1. Who wears sensible shoes on a night out and who wears the ones that will hurt after a couple hours?

Plane wears uncomfortable shoes LOL Nymphia would complain that her feet hurt after walked for a while and then start doing fuckin cartwheels or something because she’s crazy. Based on PJ’s um. Fashion Choices ood, Plane would wear sensible shoes, but both of them would complain about their feet hurting lol

9. Who drinks beer and who only drinks cocktails/wine?

I know in my heart they’re both cocktail girlies, but I think it’s so funny to imagine Nymphia in full glam chugging a beer. Plane is a Boston girlie tho, so she’s probably a wine or craft beer snob

19. If they were stuck somewhere, who would suggest walking and who would be dialing up a ride?

Nymphia would suggest walking, she doesn’t care where she ends up. Plane would be on the phone with an Uber driver the second they don’t know where they are

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3, 12, and 14 for 🍌💎 please and thank you ^^

i am assuming the diamond is sapphira so that is what im going with , u are allowed to harass me if im wrong

3. Who is the yapper and who is the listener?

I think they’re both listeners. They allow each other to yap, but they definitely enjoy the quiet moments between the two of them more <3

12. Who has the most photos of the other person?

Nymphia ! Nymphia is a candid photographer fiend. She loves taking pictures of Sapph when she’s not looking. Sapphira can tell when she’s taking a picture tho and will put on a bigger smile

14. Who meets the other's family first? (Chosen family also counts)

They’re both really excited to introduce each other to their moms, so they would plan a dinner to get everyone together :3

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6 7 12 for planymphia pleaseee

6. Who would insist on a couple's costume for Halloween and who would rather stay home to avoid doing something that embarrassing?

Nymphia would insist on a couples costume, and the only reason Plane would want to stay home is because Nymphia’s idea of a couples costume is that they both dress as bananas

7. What would they do for seven minutes in heaven?

get freakay (jk) They would probably sit and talk and then at the 6 minute mark, smudge their makeup and fuck up their hair so it looks like they were going at each other like rabbits

12. Who has the most photos of the other person?

oh bitch Plane . Have you seen that East Asia photo dump? So many selfies and candids <3

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Love thiss, support my good sister u guyssss

ART OF FALLING |PLANYMPHIA AU

Love is only for those people who believe in it. At least, that's what nymphia thinks. She isn't fond of love nor the idea of it.

Whenever she dates someone she'll realize that the feelings she had were only platonic. Can you blame her though? Love is.. very complicated. 

Jane however is very fond of Love. Although she isn't the type to show her emotions or her feelings, she likes the idea of love. 

She loves it when she gains feelings for another person. She would talk about them for hours and she doesn't mind it one bit. 

She loves the feeling of falling in love, or should I say falling for her friend. No, let me correct that, her best friend. 

Jane wasn't exactly sure when it started or when it happened but it just did. Falling for her was one of the unexpected things that happened to her. Nymphia is a literal sunshine. How can you not fall for her?? She's sweet, kind, charming, and soft hearted. That's the few of the things Jane admired nymphia for. 

She always tends to make her crush a little bit noticeable. She wanted nymphia to take the hint. However these attempts are always a fail, or is it?

Maybe nymphia was playing dumb? Or not? Jane doesn't have a clue. Well nymphia does flirt with her back or flirt with her a lot more often, and that always makes her heart skip a beat. 

Her cheeks always flushed afterwards. Nymphia is different from all of the people Jane liked before. She was different, very different. She admires everything about nymphia. From her long black hair, brown eyes, cute nose, and her soft pinkish lips.

“You should definitely tell nymphia about these feelings, girl!” Morphine said. She looks at her confused. Wasn't she obvious enough? “don't you think she knows?” Jane asks. She heard her friend scoff. “Baby, we both know nymphia well. She treats everyone as the same as you” she starts off, the last words panging Jane's heart repeatedly. “She does?” She asks again. Hoping for a different answer. An answer she would prefer to hear. “Well maybe you do get a little special treatment but she does treat the others the same as you” special treatment that made her Crack a smile. Earning a spank from morphine, she glared at her. 

“It's the truth, jane.” Morphine says. “Whether you admit it or not. What you both have is seemingly just a platonic relationship.” morphine sighs seeing a frown form on Jane's face.

Just maybe, maybe she does feel the same way as her. Jane's hoping. She really is. “Jane, I've seen you crush on other people, I know what you're feeling for nymphia right now is different. However you should clarify things with her, it seems you've been getting the wrong idea”  Jane looks at her hurt. “You think she doesn't like me back?” She pouts, looking up not wanting her tears to fall. “I'm not saying she doesn't, there is a possibility she likes you back. But baby, you need clarity” Jane sighs she knows morphines right whether she wants to admit it or not she is right.

“And that clarity will only come from nymphia” “I gotta go now, I'll see you at the sleep over later okay?” Jane's glad morphine's been on her side since the beginning. Sometimes they're bickering but most of the time they really are sisters. “Aww you're finally acting like an older sister” Jane says with a sly smile forming in her lips. “Fuck off” morphine says before flipping her off and closing the door shut.

While packing her stuff she couldn't help but overthink what morphine had said.’ Does she really treat me like everybody else?’

Those thoughts corrupted her mind. Maybe she doesn't wanna go to dawn's house to sleepover. Why? Oh cause nymphia's there; what morphine had said was stuck to her brain and she doesn't think it will go away quickly. Grabbing her phone she thinks of an excuse to not go there.

‘I don't think I can go tonight’ she types.. then her phone chimed.

Dawn: girl? We had this planned out for weeks!!

Xunami: Jane you better come or I'll murder you in your sleep

-mirage: wow the miss congeniality 

Jane

Can't call an uber so.. I can't come 

Mirage: that is one lame ass excuse. I'll pick you up.

Jane

God please don't. I wanna live

Mirage: I AM A GOOD DRIVER 

Dawn: no

Xunami: no

Morphine: no, and Jane you better come! We talked abt this alr!!

-dawn: omg big sis morphine

-morphine: shut up 

She laughs typing her response when a familiar name pops up.

Nymphia: *sent a photo* 

Jane clicks the photo to see nymphia 17 minutes away from her house. She panics quickly putting whatever in her bag. 

She doesn't really like to go however the thought of nymphia picking her up excites her. 

Dawn: bitch? That's not where I live ??

Nymphia: I know. I'm omw to Jane's.

-xunami: and yall act confuse why people think you're gfs 

Nymphia: cause we're not!!!

Right.. they weren't.  She sighs. Then she types…

Jane

Stop texting 

Nymphia: red light :) 

Morphine: I hate it here 

After a few minutes of just staring at her phone she hears a knock at her door. Walking to the door she suddenly felt nervous. How the fuck will she act.  “Jane!!” Nymphia whines clinging onto the taller girl once the door is opened.  “You're so clingy” she says 

Nymphia looks up and pouts. “Oh but you love me” then she smiles. Jane could feel her cheeks burn and heart beat way faster.

yeah she does. She loves her. 

Arriving at dawn's house they were greeted by mirage who happens to be looking for more snacks to bring upstairs. 

“Finally” Mirage says once the two entered inside. She eyed the two of them. Nymphia as usual clinging onto Jane and this made her Raise her eyebrows at them. “Just friends” nymphia says, causing mirage to laugh, but jane was silent. 

Nymphia looks at Jane who's been silent on the ride here too. 

She feels something is wrong. Wait, no. She knows something is wrong. “Hey you okay?” She asks softly but Jane doesn't answer. 

“Hey?” She calls her again, this time Jane answers “ huh? “

Nymphia laughs, pinching Jane's cheek. “I was asking if you're okay. You've been silent, “ Jane smiles. She doesn't want to tell.

She can't tell her.  “Oh? Have I?” She asks “ yes, you have” she laughs again “ really-” 

“God, you do know I'm still here? Yall can save that flirting when you're both alone” Mirage says annoyed. The two of them laugh and just followed Mirage upstairs. They played some games. Watched Gossip girls. Fought about what movie they should watch and the list goes on.

#should I continue this #ilovethem  

#show her some love yalll #planymphia #plane jane #nymphia wind

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That moment when you have so much important stuff to do buy you’re itching to finish the planymphia fic you wrote

#its taking everything in me to not open that google doc rn #especially because its right next to the doc that im working on for school #help #i wanna finish it so bad #planymphia