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#debbie ocean x lou miller x reader
sapphicforsarahh · 2 months
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best hands i've ever seen
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ship: loubbie x fem!reader
word count: 800+
warnings: dom!loubbie x sub!reader, no smut (yet), dom and sub themes, sexting
synopsis: debbie and lou are looking for a new crew mate for the newest heist plan, that's when you catch their eye.
A/N: let me know what you think of this and whether you'd like a second part!
"Deb, I'm telling you, this girl has some of the best hands I've seen," she whispers to her wife. Both of them watch as you perform magic tricks to people who are stupid enough to fall for them. "Look, watch this," Lou leans forwards from her chair and watches you attentively. Your hands cleverly moved to show the participants correct cards. As they looked at their friends in shock and awe, you confidently slip the gold engagement ring, decorated with a diamond, off this woman's finger and secretively slip it into your pocket, without a single one of them realising.
"Not too bad," Debbie agrees and Lou smirks in return. "A pretty girl too," Lou adds, Debbie hums in agreement. After the bystanders had walked off, it was just you left with Debbie and Lou in the distance. "What do you say Deb?", Lou tries to convince Debbie to consider you, knowing their could be other benefits of having you on the team. "Sure," Debbie says a bit more easily than Lou would've thought. Without another word, Debbie stands up, Lou quick to follow her and the couple begin to approach you.
You're sitting on your bucket, counting your previously 'earned' dollars when you hear an Australian voice grab your attention. "Hey, can I hel-", you look up to see the older couple. Jesus, were they beautiful. All the thoughts in your head disappeared and you somehow managed to mumble out, "is there anything I can do for you ladies?". Debbie chuckles out, "we've got a charmer here."
One of the women stood with a dark, grey trench coat that pretty much hid her entirely black outfit, but still managed for her stiletto heels to stick out. The other, a blonde, stood taller with a sophisticated yet sexy leopard print coat. The dark, green lapels of her blazer were peeking through and you noticed her chest and hands were complimented by stacks of jewellery, most likely 24 carat gold.
"Me and my wife here noticed how skillful you are with your hands," Debbie started, taking off her shades and looking down at you with alluring deep, brown eyes. "We were wondering, if you could help us with something?" Lou added, also taking off her sunglasses, her eyes juxtaposed with her wife, as she met your gaze with light, blue ones.
You clear your throat with anxiousness, wondering what these women had proposed to you. "Uh, what is it?", you finally plucked up the courage to ask. "Come with us sweetheart, we'll explain everything," Lou said, placing her fingertips on your chin, making the power dynamic even greater.
You nod obediently, not wanting to upset these clearly powerful women. Debbie and Lou stand to the side whilst they watch you collect your things. "She's obedient isn't she," Lou chuckled, grabbing onto the lower of her wife's back. "Always a good thing, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Debbie looks at her wife with a raised brow, knowing her full intentions with this girl. As Lou was going to answer, you walked over with your bag on your back and ready to follow these women to wherever they were taking you.
"Let's get going, I bet you're eager to find out what we want, aren't you sweet girl?", Lou teases, walking forward and placing her hand on your back. "Yeah," you managed to squeak out, before the the two women pushed you into the taxi. Debbie sat in the front, whilst Lou got in the back with you. You tried to distract yourself by looking outside the window but you just couldn't concentrate on anything else apart from the insanely good-looking blonde next to you. Finally, you decide to stare at your feet and choose that as the safest option. The sound of Lou's ruffling coat caught your attention but you didn't look up. She took her phone from her pocket and looked at the notification from Debbie.
| Debbie: finish what you were going to say earlier love x.
You silently watch Lou smirk and quickly text back:
| Lou: i was going to say she’d be a good toy x.
she listened to every word we said without questioning it, we could break her in no time x.
Your eyes widened in shock at how these two women were talking about you. I mean would you really want that? Maybe you would!
| Debbie: good call baby, we'll discuss when we're back home x speaking of, i need you to take care of me once we're back i need you so badly honey x
You really try hard to hold back any reaction to the obvious sexting that's occurring in the back of this taxi, and it must've worked because all you hear is a small groan from Lou before she put her phone away.
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nclgsticore · 1 year
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𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐥𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐱 𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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Credit to GIF owner. GIF is not mine <3
'𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝟖' 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
Summary: Reader overthinks about her relationship with Lou and Debbie, and locks herself alone until the couple had to ask for their best friend's help, Tammy
Warning: Overthinking R!, Little!Reader, Daddy!Lou, Mommy!Debbie, angst, a little sad but cute fluff in the end
Y/n's POV
"LOUISE FUCKING MILLER! GIVE ME MY BLOODY PHONE BACK YOU MILF!" I ran across the room, chasing this motherfucker who snatched my fucking phone from my hand.
"IF YOU DON'T GIVE ME BACK MY PHONE, I'LL GET TO DEB'S PLACE AND FUCKING HER BRAIN OUT OF HER VAGINA WITHOUT YOU!" She stopped running around before walking back to me, panting and laughing.
"Fine. Take it back you milfy whore." She spats my face before handing back my phone.
"It seems like only Debbie can scare you. Huh, scaredy-cat?" Her face's fuming red right now but I don't give a damn about it. I love teasing her. Well, I'm just her and Debbie's toy girl. So I know they'll get rid of me if they're bored of me right?
"Sorry. I should've not said that to you. She's your wife, of course, you'll be a bit scared of her. I'm such a fool." I apologized before walking upstairs, leaving Lou standing in the living room, confused and feeling not right.
I walked into my room, well it's a guest room, I'm just spending some time with Lou since Debbie's a bit busy these days and she asked me to keep Lou accompanied.
I realised who am I to them. We knew each other since the Toussaint's heist, but they're bloody married and I'm attached to both of them. So I'm considered just a fuck toy for both of them. I am ready if they wanted me out of their lives plus, they never needed me unless one of the called me for anything.
I closed the door slowly before lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. I am thinking until when am I going to be like this? Do they even love me? Or I'm just a slut? I can feel tears streaming down my face, hitting the pillows underneath me.
I just laid there, threw my phone on the floor, ignoring the fact that it'll crack the screen and just laid down, feeling hurt when I thought about this. I think they don't need me anymore.
Lou's POV
What just happened? Y/n just left me like that? She was okay a minute ago, and now she's suddenly changed into an unexplainable mood. Did I say something wrong?
I walked upstairs while ringing Debbie. Once I reached her, I told her to come home since she was done with anything she was up to. She understood the situation before telling me that she'll be here in an hour.
I approached y/n's room before hearing sobbing and little sniffles. What is going on right now? I'm confused. Well, sometimes I can be stupid and slow, but this time around I am really blanking out!
I knocked on y/n's door before asking,
"Honey, a-are you okay? Can I-I come in honey?" No answer. I am still confused to hell so I decided to wait for Debbie to come home. I sat in front of the room, still hearing cries from the room which it broke my heart because I don't know why my baby's crying.
Once Debbie's home, I ran to her explaining what happened. She thought for a while before responding.
"Okay, the part where she said that I'm the only one you scared, did you notice any change in her expression? Like sudden guilt, sad or she suddenly get quiet?" She asked me.
"She suddenly zoned out for a second before continuing, Deb. Ad then she apologised and said you're my wife, that's why I should be scared of you a little." She nodded and I just released a loud sigh before she turns back to me.
"I think she's overthinking again, don't you think? She's 25, and we're 43 and 45. Don't you think she's belittling herself?" Aaaaa.. I get it. Why am I so stupid?
Both of us walked upstairs and stopped in front of y/n's room before Debbie knocked on the door again before persuading y/n to open the door.
"Y/n honey, open the door sweetheart. Mommy's home, come give mommy a hug darling... I missed you princess..." Debbie's words always work because y/n's much more attached to Debbie compared to me. Well, Debbie is more to a motherly figure to her, I'm bad at persuading people.
Still no answer. Debbie turned to me, looking worried when the crying is still there, but y/n's not responding.
"Lou, go downstairs and call Tam. Maybe Tam can help. Go." She ordered me. I walked down, searching Tammy's number before calling her.
"Hellooooo! What's up Lou?"
"Tam, me and Debbie need to ask you a favor. Can you come to our place right now? It's y/n..." I pleaded hoping it's a yes.
"Aaaaa.... sure! Wait, gimme 10 minutes. I'll be there. Wait for me."
"Thank you Tamtam..."
"No problem, love..."
I hang up before sitting down on the couch, waiting patiently for Tammy to arrive. Once she's here, I invited her in and walked straight to y/n's room. My god, she's still crying but harder this time. Tammy walked to the door before starting to talk to y/n.
"Darling... open the door love... It's me... Tamtam... Open the door for me please..." Surprisingly suddenly the sobs starting to sound closer before we heard a click from the doorknob, and y/n opened the door, pulling Tammy in and shut the door back, not locking it back this time.
Me and Debbie were confused to hell right now. We just walked downstairs, waiting for Tammy to finish the coaxing session.
Tammy's POV
I hugged y/n before lifting her to the bed, laying both of u together and hugged her tightly, trying to cool her down.
"What's wrong princess? You make me, Debs and Lou worried to hell baby... Tell me darling.." She looked at me before breaking down again.
"D-does L-Lou and D-Debs still love m-me?" Oh, I see what's going on here. She's feeling down right now... I hold her chin softly, lifting her face to look at me. Tears still making their way down y/n's angelic face before I answered to her question.
"Baby... Lou and Debbie loves you more than they loved each other, honey. You should look how worried they were each time you got into trouble, how Debbie cried if you're in pain, how Lou pacing across the room if you have an exam, how both of them panicked when you've gotten into an accident 2 years ago, baby.. They love you so much y/n..." Y/n's eyes flickering like a baby, feeling lost.
I kissed her forehead, caressed her cheeks softly while rubbing small circles on her back, cooling her down. She tightens her arms around my waist, burying her face on my chest, holding for life.
We sat like that for a while before I looked at the time, I need to go.
"Y/n baby... I need to go because the kids will be home anytime soon okay? Do you want me to call both of them for you?" She looks up and nodded softly.
I laid her properly on the bed before heading out the room, leaving the door open. I walked downstairs, seeing Debbie and Lou worried face and gave me a 'how?' look.
"She asking for both of you bitches upstairs. I'm gonna head home now, the kids will be home soon. Bye bye..."
"Thank you Tammy, both of us appreciated it so much. Sorry for disturbing you okay?"
"Nah, nothing big." Both of them hugged me before pulling back and I walked out the house while Debbie accompanied me to the door, said our goodbyes and I drove home.
Debbie's POV Lou pulls my hand before dragging me upstairs. We saw y/n's in bed, curling in a ball, zoning out which it hurts to watch our baby this sad.
I get under the covers, letting y/n snuggles her head in my chest and Lou spooned y/n from the back, making y/n sandwiched between us before she relaxed herself, leaning her back against Lou.
"W-will both of y-you get rid o-of me when you're already b-bored with me?" Me and Lou looked at each other with a shocked face when y/n suddenly says that.
"What? No no no, baby... Mommy and Daddy won't get rid of you, princess..." I explained before kissing her forehead and stroking her head, making her hum.
"Who says that we'll get rid of you, baby? Tell us..." Lou asked before y/n looked at both of us and said,
"You don't have time for me anymore.... I'm lonely...." She whined before burst out crying... Now I felt bad.
"Awww.. baby.. Mommy and Daddy are sorry okay? Don't cry honey... I'm sorry...." I begged before she turns away and lay on her stomach, crying into the pillows. Lou sat up before pulling y/n, straddling her waist while y/n's still pushing Lou away. Lou tightens her grip before hugging y/n tightly in her arms, making y/n can't move anywhere.
She just melted into Lou's arms before crying silently.
"Daddy's sorry okay honey? I didn't notice that you're feeling like this. I'm so sorry sweetie...." I never see this side of Lou. She's always the one who'll never persuade y/n because she sucked at it. But now, she's the one cooling the little lady down.
I slowly crawled to both of them, hugging y/n from behind and kissed her shoulders softly.
"I'm sorry okay baby? Forgive both of us darling? Please?" I begged, hoping she'll forgive both of us. She just hummed before burying her face in the crook of Lou's neck, melting in.
We sat like that for a while before I pull back and Lou laid y/n in between us. Both of us hugged y/n in place before falling asleep in each others embrace.
"I love both of you so much..."
"We too..."
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milfp1lled · 1 year
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Who I write for ⚢:
Succession Siobhan “Shiv” Roy
Abbot Elementary Melissa Schemmenti
The Parent Trap Chessy
Ocean’s 8 Lou Miller Debbie Ocean
Elementary Joan Watson
Ted Lasso Rebecca Welton
Everything Everywhere All At Once Joy Wang/Jobu Tupaki
Aubrey Plaza Characters Lenny Busker (Legion) Riley Johnson (Happiest Season)
Kathryn Hahn Characters Jen Barkley (Parks and Rec) Claire Debella (Glass Onion)
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suckerforcate · 2 years
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Yuanfen
Pairing: Lou Miller×Reader, Tammy×Reader (sister)
Word count: 1.338
Summary: You are madly in love with Lou but you know that your sister would disapprove.
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"How's it going Miller?" You slowly approached Lou and winked at her. "Very good. But I'd appreciated it if you wouldn't flirt with me." She took her coffee and left you standing there like an Idiot. She's done that a few times lately. Normally she would always flirt back but she somehow stopped that.
"So you like older women, huh?"
You nearly choked on your drink when Debbie said that. You were choughing helplessly, it was actually kind of embarrassing. You wanted to keep it safe that you liked older women, just in general women, and Lou but thanks to your stupid reaction you couldn't deny it anymore. Debbie was cry-laughing besides you. You shot her a death glare and she quickly got you a glass of water and patted you on the back.
You two sat down on the couch and when your breathing was back to normal Debbie gave you a questioning look. You hesitated and she added:"Or maybe one certain older woman?".
You figured by now it didn't matter, the secret was already revealed and served on a plate for Debbie.
"Well, yes I in general like older women. It's just always been like that. They always attracted me more than women my age. I don't know why. And yes I might have a slight crush on Lou."
Debbie started laughing again, "A slight crush? Come on (Y/n) You are crazy for that woman." You raised your eyebrow and then you remembered the way she treated you lately.
"Well, it doesn't matter anymore anyways."
"Why?"
"It's just, I don't know something is wrong with Lou. She's so cold to me lately. She doesn't flirt back anymore. She used to love that, it was our thing. Always flirting." Debbie looked at you understanding but before she could say anything more Tammy came down the stairs.
You tightly hugged Debbie and whispered something in her ear, so that Tammy couldn't hear it: "No word to my sister or I'll kill you!" With that you stood up and left.
You didn't want Tammy to find out, she's your older sister and has always been super protective over you. You loved her, of course. But you were old enough to make your own decision and take the consequences. You didn't need a nanny. Honestly it was quite annoying.
Later that day you were sitting in your room when you heard a knock. "Come in", you were sure it would be Debbie so you were quite surprised that Lou stepped in.
"Hey (Y/n), Debbie told me that we should maybe talk. So what's up?"
"Yeah, come in. You can sit down on the bed if you want." You pointed in that direction and put your phone away.
"So...I'm not quite sure how to say this. But I... Is something wrong? You’ve been so distant lately. That's not like you." You carefully looked up right at her and saw her looking...surprised.
"I didn't think you would notice that actually. I thought you probably didn't care." You raised an eyebrow quizzically.
"Lou, you were rather harsh with me. Of course I noticed. We always used to flirt and you just stopped. I really liked that and you." Your voice got quieter and quieter by the end. So quiet you didn't even think Lou heard you but when you looked up you saw her coming towards you. She kneeled down in front of you and took your hands in hers.
"Oh, Darling. I like you too. But come on, this can't work. Tammy would kill us both if she'd find out and she's probably right. I'm not good for you. You're so young still, you shouldn't be with a criminal. Also I'm way too old. Find someone young and beautiful and normal." She was surprised when you jumped up.
"I don't care, honestly why would I want someone normal? My sis is a criminal, all my best friends are criminals and I'm half one too. And I don't need my sister to protect me. I can take care of myself. Also find someone young and beautiful? Excuse me, you're the most beautiful woman ever. The age never mattered to me. I know that I like you. End of discussion." Lou slightly smiled. She stood up and came to you.
She gently took your face on her hands and pulled it towards her a bit. You closed your eyes and slowly felt her lips touching yours. It felt like heaven and you knew that that's everything you always wanted. Lou didn't need to know that you didn't just like her, but had a massive crush on her since you were like 12. Not yet at least.
Debbie knew directly. She saw you two coming out of your room after you talked and just smiled knowingly. If just Debbie was at home you didn't have to hide.
Originally the plan was to keep it that way but the two of you couldn't keep your hands off of each other. So eventually the others also found out. All of them except Tammy. If Tammy was there you all kept quite. You knew she had to find out some day, but you weren't keen on it.
One day, when everyone was there except for Tammy, who was bringing the kids to their dad, you all talked about how Lou and you got together. You still kept to yourself, that you liked her since you were 12 but you told them that you had liked her for some time.
"For some time? What do you mean by that?" Lou grinned at you and leaned over to kiss you. You still blushed, everytime she kissed you or flirted with you.
"Lou?! What are you doing with my sister?" You broke away from Lou, panic in your eyes. Tammy knew. She saw you. Shit. Suddenly confidence rushed over you. You were old enough, she didn't have to control you like that.
"We are dating." You looked at Tammy but you knew that everyone in the room was holding their breath.
Everyone loved Tammy, she was wonderful. But if it came to you, she could be quite scary. No one ever wanted to mess with her. Not even Debbie.
"No, your not."
"Yes, we are."
"I won't allow that. Couldn't you find someone normal? Not a criminal. Lou how could you?" Tammy approached Lou, you had never seen her this angry.
"How could she what? Love me, show me how beautiful I am every day, make me smile, make me happy? Do you really think I'm not old enough to decide who I date? I know you just want to protect me but you don't have to. I love Lou and I don't care that she's 20 years older or a criminal. You're a criminal. Debbie's a criminal. Hell, even I'm a criminal. If you didn't want me to be one, you shouldn't have let me grow up with them. I don't care if you'll allow it."  Everyone started at you now, not just Tammy.
"You love Lou?" You paniced. Did you say that? You had never said it before and you didn't plan on saying it in front of everyone in a fight with your sister.
"No...?" You looked at Lou, seeing her shocked face.
"You love me?" Didn't she know that? You thought it was pretty obvious.
"Of course I do. I did for ages. You're the most incredible person I have ever met. How could I have not fallen in love with you." You had never seen Lou cry before, until now. Well she didn't technically cry, but there were tears in her eyes. You kissed her. Softly. Your sister was still there.
"Ok, ok. I guess it's fine. But Lou," Tammy shot a warning glare at her, "if you'll ever hurt (Y/n) I'll kick your ass. Understood?" Lou nodded and gave you another kiss.
"Oh for gods sake, get a room. I still have to get used to this." Tammy wildly waved her hands at you two
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goodegrrrl · 2 years
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Stitches
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Pairing: Lou Miller x Debbie Ocean
Words: 1,748
Warnings: implied disordered eating
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Losing someone is always hard. It isn’t only the breakup itself, but everything that follows. It is waking up in the middle of the night, reaching for the one to hold your heart but being met with the cold sheets. It is the early hours of the morning when the usual good morning kiss never comes, leaving your lips cold and longing for a gentle touch. It is dragging yourself out of bed to make a cup of coffee and finding her favorite mug in the back of the cupboard. It is turning on the radio only to hear the song that reminds you of her wafting softly around the room.
Losing someone is always hard because it never just happens once. It happens every single day, in the discovery of the small things reminding you of her. It is not a single occasion, a single event with a starting and an ending point. Every day, it happens again by the disruptions in your routines, by glances at the pictures on the wall, by the sounds of her favorite birds chirping outside to ring in the new day. Losing someone doesn’t just happen once. It happens over and over again every single day.
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Lou was restless. She had been tossing and turning in her bed for the last few hours. It felt empty, too big for her. Ever since Debbie left she had not been able to sleep. Every night was spent thinking about the love she had lost.
It was still dark outside when she decided that she would not been able to sleep. The clock struck 3am but she was wide awake - her thoughts running circles.
She could hear a few dogs barking in the distance.
Lou slowly got out of bed, her limbs sore. Ever since Debbie left she had spent her days doing nothing, mostly lying in bed. She couldn’t focus on anything. Couldn’t remember the last time she had ate. The last time she had talked. The last time she had been outside.
Never in a million years would she have thought that Debbie would leave her. The life they had build together.
But she had.
The whole apartment felt empty. When Lou entered the open spaced living area she remembered why she never left the bedroom. Everything reminded her of Debbie.
The walls were lined with pictures of them together - pictures that told tales of happier times. Times when they had been madly in love. Times when they were invincible.
Lou took one off the wall and let her fingers run over it. Her favorite. The picture showed them gazing lovingly at each other while Lou’s palm gently cradled Debbie’s cheek. She was smiling sheepishly. Lou remembered this day vividly. It had been taken at Tammy’s New Year’s party just six months ago.
Six months ago. She had been so happy back then. She had always been happy when she was with Debbie.
A lone tear ran down her cheek.
She put the photograph down and went to the kitchen, grabbing the bottle of bourbon that she had left on the counter.
The burning in her throat reminded her that she was still there. Still alive. Still breathing. Still feeling.
Her throat constricted. She felt like she couldn’t breathe anymore. Desperate not to cry, she took another large gulp. And another.
Her tears ran down her porcelain cheeks quietly.
Lou let out a laugh. She couldn’t believe what she had turned into.
She used to be so confident. So fierce. Oozing with confidence and wit. Now she wasn’t even sure if she could string together a whole sentence.
Her gaze landed on the other side of the room. Wobbling legs carried her to the large mirror that was leaned against the brick wall. She almost didn’t recognize herself.
She had always been slim, but now she was scary thin. Her layered clothes weren’t much use in hiding that. It was so clear just from looking at her cheekbones and the ghostly look of her hands.
She figured that once the soul is so thin, the body just follows. She didn’t love herself anymore. Didn’t care about herself anymore. There was no need for her to take care of herself.
Her musings were disrupted by a key being used to open the front door.
And then her icy blue eyes met the soft brown ones of Debbie.
Lou wanted to run to her but her legs wouldn’t move. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t breathe. For a moment she was wondering if she had died in her sleep and had ascended to heaven where pain did not exist.
“Lou.”, Debbie’s voice brought her back to reality and suddenly she was standing in front of her.
“I am so sorry. Lou. Please.”, Lou could feel the warmth of Debbie’s hands on her shoulders seep into her. She smiled.
“Debbie. What are you doing here?”, she couldn’t really focus. Her mind was clouded from the bourbon that she could still taste on her tongue. She felt like she was floating, but looking down she saw that her feet were firmly standing on the ground.
“I made a mistake. I am so sorry. God, Lou. When was the last time you ate something?”, she whispered as tears were running down her rosy cheeks.
“I don’t remember.”, Lou’s voice barely above a whisper. Her head was suddenly killing her. It felt like tiny needles were poking her skin. She felt nauseous.
Debbie too felt nauseous. Seeing Lou like this - so fragile and drained of all the poise she usually carried - made her heart break into a million little pieces. Her head was spinning, guilt roaring within her like thunder during a heavy storm.
She could feel Lou softly swaying from side to side, so she tightened the grip on her slender shoulders. She was afraid she’d break underneath her touch.
“Lou. Baby.”, she spoke softly, “let me get you to bed. We can talk in the morning. You need to rest. To sleep.”
Lou just nodded. The aching in her head got worse by the minute and she couldn’t stand for much longer. Without realizing, she leaned into Debbie. Her head coming to rest upon her shoulder.
Debbie wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out again. Her soul was being split open at the sight of Lou. She tenderly scooped her up into her arms, worried by the lightness of her body.
Slowly she carried her to the bedroom and eased her down on the bed.
“Don’t leave me. Please.”, Lou whispered. She felt ashamed by her neediness but couldn’t bring herself to really care. She had nothing to lose and all she wanted was Debbie there with her. She wanted Debbie to take away her pain.
“I’m not leaving. I promise.”, Debbie laid down next to Lou and opened her arms. When Lou scooted closer and rested her head in the crook of her neck, she finally felt whole again. Her arms wrapped around Lou’s frame as she placed a gentle kiss to the top of her head. “I’m not leaving you ever again. And I’m going to spend the rest of my life making up forever leaving in the first place.”
Lou answered by trying to get even closer to Debbie before sleep overtook her.
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The next time she woke, Lou felt like she had been hit by truck. Her whole body ached and her head was throbbing. She slowly opened her eyes only to find Debbie right in front of her, running her fingers through her hair.
“Good morning, baby.”, her voice was raspy from sleep but to Lou, it was the prettiest sound.
Debbie turned and she immediately missed the contact. She was relieved when she handed her a glass of water along with some painkillers.
“Here you go, Rocky.”, Debbie whispered as to not irritate Lou’s aching throbbing headache.
She gladly put the pills in her mouth before she downed the glass of water. Her hands were shaking.
Debbie gently took the glass from her and laid back down next to Lou. Her hands found their way back into her hair to continue to work through the knots.
“Close your eyes, baby. You need to rest.”, she tenderly spoke.
Lou realized that it was still dark outside, so she closed her eyes again as Debbie’s soft touches lulled her back to sleep.
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As the first rays of sunshine flooded through the windows, Lou woke up again. The apartment was cast over by the golden light of morning hour. She turned around and was met with Debbie’s soft smile.
“Hi.”, she whispered, scared, that she would spook Debbie if she talked to loudly.
“Hi.”, a soft whisper.
“Are you real?”, Lou was hesitant. For all she knew she could be hallucinating. It had happened before, even if not as vividly.
“I am. I realized that I couldn’t live without you.”, Debbie cupped her cheek with her palm. When her thumb softly rang across the soft skin underneath her eyes, Lou realized that she was softly crying.
“Why did you come back?”, she dared to say as she focused to keep her breathing steady, “I thought you never wanted to see me again.”
“I know I made a mistake. And I know you can’t forgive me right away, but please. I want to be with you. And once you’re stronger, we can talk about everything.”, Debbie’s eyes were focused on her.
Lou just nodded before burrowing her face on Debbie’s chest, focusing on her heartbeat. She could feel the tears gathering in her eyes. Lou so desperately just wanted to forget that Debbie ever left, but she knew that it wasn’t that easy.
The pain she had felt, still felt, ran deep. Still, the only person she wanted around was Debbie. She was so confused.
The soft circles Debbie drew on her back soothed her. She took in a rattling breath.
“It’s okay to cry, Lou. It’s okay to not be okay.”, Debbie softly spoke as the placed a kiss in Lou’s wild hair.
Lou just nodded, holding on to Debbie with all the strength she could muster as she let the tears escape her icy blue eyes.
Debbie just held on tighter. She knew eventually they’d be okay. It would be a long journey, but the view from the top would be worth it.
Because in this life and in every other one, the only one that truly mattered… was Lou.
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hii. I’m new here but I really love your writing so decided to leave a request! I don’t know if you write for x reader so if you don’t please ignore this. If you do here’s my request, I was wondering if you could write something where fem!reader have been in a relationship for a long time and Lou knows how bratty reader can get. So one day reader has just been being a brat all day for know reason and Lou and sick of it and punishes them?
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Daphne wouldn't forget a pretty face. Not even when that pretty face is "nobody"
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mistyyygoode · 2 years
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Request Guidelines!
I really want to get back into writing, so I'm going to try and do requests again. Here are some things I want everyone who is going to send a request to remember:
Only request from the list of ships, or characters that will be listed below!
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Specify if it's fluff, angst, smut, or a mixture of those.
Specify any kinks if you want them. (I will not write: waterspots/piss kink, blood play, age play, incest, or fisting.)
Please be patient! Life is hard right now, and sometimes writer's block is a real struggle. Once I start getting requests, I'll start a requests in progress so you know when yours should be coming!
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sapphicforsarahh · 21 days
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best hands ive ever seen pt.2
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ship: loubbie x fem!reader
word count: 695+
warnings: none, mention of sex but none (yet)
synopsis: You finally learn what Lou and Debbie want with you
After what seemed like the longest car ride, you eventually reached wherever these women were taking you. “Let’s go honey,” Lou taps your leg and urges you to get out. You do as you’re told and stand next to the car, waiting for the other women to guide you where you needed to be. Debbie smiles at you at walks towards an old building, which looks like it should be abandoned. “Is this where you’re taking me?”, you ask nervously. Lou chuckles, “don’t worry, its much nicer inside.”
Lou tosses Debbie the keys and waits for her to open the door, then you take a look inside. A massive loft, covered with expensive furniture, shelves stacked with records and racks cluttered with fur coats and empty hangers. “Do you guys live here?”, you ask, still inspecting the place. “Well, not so much anymore, it’s pretty much just where we plan,” Debbie explains, throwing the keys on a nearby table. “Plan?”, you question, sitting down on the sofa. “We should probably explain,” Lou sits down on the chair in front of you, Debbie adjacent. “Lou and I have been doing this for years, getting away with stealing and making millions from it. And Lou happened to find you, a girl with good hands,” Debbie explained, Lou nodding along with her. “Basically, we’re asking you if you’d want to be in the next heist?”, Lou asked bluntly.
You were shocked to say the least. That’s definitely the last thing that you were expecting from these two women. “I, uh. I’m not sure what to say,” you laugh out. “Well?” Lou teases, leaning forward, placing both her hands on your knees. You blush, obviously, and look at Debbie, hoping for some sort of support, but she just cocks her head and raises a brow. “S-sure,” you answer, unconfidently.
"Please doing business with you," Debbie shakes your hand. It was just now that the two women realised they never caught your name. "Oh, I'm Y/N by the way," you said, as if reading their mind.
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Over the coming days, you learn their body language and how they spoke to eachother. Lou was extremely flirty with everyone that she saw, apparently, and Debbie was there to apologise for her. You also noticed how much more intense the flirting had became. Both women teased with you and gave eachother a smirk.
One night, after the rest of the group had went home and Debbie had went to bed, it was only you and Lou up. She had poured you a whiskey with ice, however she had it neat. Her leg propped up on the table in front of you both, one hand held her glass, the other entertaining a lighter. "So, Y/N," Lou begins, her low voice helps to accentuate her accent. You turn her attention to you and also prop your foot on the table. "Are you single? Any lady we should be aware of," Lou jokes, sipping her whiskey and raising a brow.
You blush and hesitate to answer, Lou grows impatient. "So?", she pries. "Well, no. It's a bit complicated," you say quietly, almost embarrassed. Lou only hums in response, waiting for you to continue. "I've never really had a thing for girls my age," you practically stutter out. Lou's smirk was plastered across her face. "You have a thing for older women honey?", her lighter is soon thrown on the table and she moves closer to you.
Nervously, you clear your throat before answering, "you could say that." The older woman clearly notices the tension rising between you and decides to see how far she can go. "So, Debs and I, we've been talking," her veiny hand is palming your knee. You nod, thinking that it's better not to speak. "Would you be interested in joining us? In the bedroom?" Lou asks a bit too casually.
So many thoughts are going through your head. The main one being: yes. All you could do at that moment is nod. Lou simply hums before downing the rest of her whiskey, giving you a quick kiss to the forehead before whispering in your ear, "Stay the night, we have a spare room."
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nclgsticore · 1 year
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'𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝟖' 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝
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𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 | 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐅 & 𝐒 )
𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 | 𝐥𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐱 𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐀 & 𝐅 )
𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 | 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐅 & 𝐀 )
𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 | 𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐥𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐅 & 𝐂 )
𝐦𝐚𝐝 | 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐒 )
𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 | 𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐀 )
𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐢 | 𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐅 )
𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 | 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐒 )
𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐢 | 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐅 )
𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 | 𝐥𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐀 )
𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐢 | 𝐥𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐒 & 𝐅 )
𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 | 𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐥𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐂 & 𝐅 )
𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲 | 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐀 & 𝐅 )
𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐢 | 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐒 )
𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 | 𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐅 )
𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 | 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝐂 )
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sheloooveswomen · 2 years
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only 6 more days - tammy x reader
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summary: pure fluff. lovey dovey long distance phone call with tam tam because you miss each other while she’s away on a heist.
includes: tammy x fem!reader, thoughts are italicized, POV switches a lot from you to tammy, the rest of the crew of course.
warnings: none.
inspired by Safe in Her Arms Audio’s audio on youtube
4,336 words.
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{ kitchen/bedroom/dining and living room from yours and tammy's house, tammy's bed/bathroom at Lou's warehouse (pretend it's night time tho obvi) }
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TAMMY POV//
(altered conversation from the movie)
"They're here!" I shout running past Y/n into the dining room, "Coming!" I finish setting up the table before opening the door.
The blonde greets me first, "We brought vodka." I look to the bottles she has in each hand.
"I see that but most people say hello, Lou." I let them both in.
Y/n comes out, receiving the same greeting from Lou, before laughing and hugging my two friends, "Thank you! It's nice to finally meet you guys." she glances at the bottle label.
"Don't worry, it's not watered down. We brought the food stuff and bubbly." Debbie holds up the bottle in her hands.
"Well thanks, I'll go put this up for later." my girl replies with a kind smile.
"And I’ll put this on ice." I quickly go back to chat with my friends, "So how have y—"
"We've got a job." Lou states.
I sigh, "I am focusing on my family right now, I told you—"
"We got it all planned out." this time Debbie cuts me off.
"What? Do you want to go back to jail?" I whisper yell.
"Cmon, Tammy, you know we won't get caught! What do you think we are, a bunch of pussies?" Lou laughs.
"We saw the garage" Deb wiggles her eyebrows, "thought you retired?"
"I did." I cross my arms.
"Not as exciting as hijacking trucks that are smuggling dishwashers to Canada, huh?" Debbie smirks.
"Yeah, well, I don't do that anymore... so." I shrug.
"But you were so very good at it" she continues.
"Thank you." I avoid eye contact.
"So... what? Is everything in there is for personal use?" Lou asks.
"What do you want? I thought you were coming for a nice welcome back dinner."
Debbie shrugs, "We just wanna reconnect."
"Reconnect?" I repeat, unconvinced.
"Mhm." Debbie glances at Lou.
Lou agrees, “Yeah.”
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"Reconnect." I narrow my eyes at her.
"Mhm, you're not bored out here are ya Tam Tam?" Debbie steps towards me.
"No? No. I'm not bored."
"Good."
"Why... would you ask that." my calves hit the couch and I sit down.
"Well, we need a fence." Deb sits on the chair across from me.
"Well, I told you I don't do that anymore. I'm out." I try to sit tall.
"It's a big job." Lou adds, snooping around the room.
I cut my eyes at her, "I don't care."
"Do you want me to tell you how big the job is?" Debbie draws my attention again.
"Wha- no. I really don't."
Deb smiles at an equally amused Lou, "I think I'm gonna tell her how big the job is." she looks towards the kitchen to make sure Y/n can't hear before whispering to me.
My jaw drops, "Are you kidding?"
"No." Deb and Lou smile.
"Dinners almost done! Sorry for the wait." Y/n calls out.
“No worries!” Lou replies.
"Thank you, sweetheart!" I call back still thinking about the money, "Thanks a lot." I whisper-yell to Debbie.
"She's real sweet" Deb smiles, "how do you explain all that crap to her?" she nods towards the garage.
"Y/n knows what I've done."
"And she stuck around?" Lou questions, sitting on the arm of Debbie’s chair.
"Girls love a criminal" Deb smiles up at her girlfriend.
"Yeah..." Lou grins.
"Yeah?"
"Oh yeah—"
"Can you guys not" I interrupt.
They both blush slightly before Debbie speaks, "So is that a yes?"
I run the outcomes through my head, "The kids will be fine. I'll tell them and their father I'm on a work trip. It depends on Y/n, it's hard enough when we're apart for my actual work as it is."
They laugh, but are kept from responding as my girl comes in with the food.
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Y/N POV// 
(mini recap from your POV)
The kids are at their dad's house which means Tammy has me playing hostess for her friends tonight.
Deb and Lou arrived a little late, no complaints, bearing gifts in the form of alcohol, negative amount of complaints.
"You alright, sweetie?" Tammy kisses the side of my head, and places the vodka down while I check the food.
"I'm great, babe. Go entertain. I know it's been a while since you've seen them" I smile, giving her a peck as I finish up.
After a while I notice they've gone quiet so I let them know dinner is almost ready.
They abruptly stop talking when I come in with the food.
Lou rubs her hands together then pulls out Debbie's chair, "Looks amazing."
They all share a look before sitting down.
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TAMMY POV//
(( time skip / after dinner ))
Once they've left I go into the kitchen to see Y/n drying the dishes.
"How long is the job?" she asks without turning around.
My eyes widen, "I- How'd you know?"
"Intuition" she shrugs.
"Oh..." I smilie weakly even though she's not looking at me.
"That and the suspicious whispering mixed with their weird looks trying to figure out whether or not to bring it up in front of me."
"Oh" I force a laugh, scratching the back of my neck.
She dries her hands and turns to look at me, "How long?"
"About two months." I reply quietly, moving to help clean.
"What about the kids?"
"They can carry on with their normal schedule if that's alright with you, I'll just have to talk to their dad."
She nods, so I continue.
"We didn't discuss many of the details but we have to figure some other stuff beforehand. So we need to have a cushion of time before the event."
"Where?"
"Main job is in New York"
She nods again with her eyes trained on the floor, breaking my heart when her bottom lip pokes out a bit.
"I know, baby." I move to stand in front of her, rubbing up and down the side of her arms.
She leans her head on my shoulder, inhaling my perfume while I kiss her head repeatedly.
"I'll be back before you know it, I promise." I whisper.
"When do you leave?"
"A week."
"Right....okay.....this isn't like your usual stuff, Tammy. I don't know what I'd do if you got arrested. Jesus- two months?"
"I know baby, I know." she wraps her arms around my waist, her head fitting perfectly in the crook of my neck, "It'll go by quick, sweetheart, and I'll call you every—"
"Promise?" she leans back to meet my eyes.
I smile, "I cross my heart."
She pokes my chest, "You better not get caught" with a swift kiss, she heads upstairs for the night.
Laughing, I follow her to get ready for bed.
(( fast forward a little under 2 months ))
TAMMY POV//
mine 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩: hi hi hi <3
me: hello beautiful !!
mine 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩: I just got home so i'm gonna shower and i'll call you when i'm done if that works for you???
me: perfect!!! we're in for the night so whenever you're done is fine <3 _______________
So I just checked my phone for the hundredth time during the movie to see if she's done showering yet.
"Guys I think Tammy's whipped" Nine Ball laughs, eating her chips.
"You think?" Debbie laughs, "You should've seen her when we first told her."
Lou jumps in, mocking our conversation, "I'd love to, but it depends on Y/n. It's so hard when we're apart."
I glare at Lou, "Your girlfriend is with you, so you can't talk."
"She's got you there babe" Debbie pats Lou's back, "You are checking your phone like it's a bomb though, Tam Tam, but I get it." she adds sitting on Lou's lap.
Lou scoffs, "I get it, too! I may be taken but I do have eyes and Y/n is—" Deb smacks her on the back of her head.
I narrow my eyes at her, "Watch it—" I look to my phone seeing a picture of me and my girl light up the screen with a text asking if I can talk now.
I reply Absolutely and pick up when the call comes in, "Hold on a second, honey." that’s when a chorus of teasing begins.
Amita mimics me, “Honey!”
Daphne and Rose make loud kissy noises.
“Whipped.” Nine Ball repeats, eyes on her computer.
Constance winds her arm back and flicks her wrist like Indiana Jones with a “Whop-SHhhh” 
I flip them all off as I leave the room _______________
Y/N POV//
"Hi gorgeous!" 
"Hey, what happened there? You alright?" I ask, smiling at the sound of her voice.
Tammy lowers her voice, "I'm fine. We were in the other room watching tv so I'm just keeping my voice down. I don't want to be interruptive nor do I want to be eavesdropped on, so it'll just be a delightful asmr-ish conversation tonight. I hope you don't mind?" she laughs through her nose.
"Not at all baby, it's sexy when you whisper." I whisper back.
"Yeah? You don't sound so bad yourself" smirk evident in her voice, "you don't have to whisper though, sweetie, you can speak as loud as you want because I have the volume down so only I need to whisper. And I know it's like a natural human instinct to mirror the person—"
"Tam?"
"Yeah honey?"
"As much as I love this, why don't you just go to your room instead of the one right next to them? That way you can talk properly and I can see that face of yours."
Her voice returns to a normal volume, "...Why didn't I think of that... I might as well get ready for bed then, too."
We laugh as she climbs the stairs, slight blush on her cheeks as the facetime goes through.
"There's my girl" she smiles, now making me blush.
"I miss you!" I move to lay on my side as she sets the phone up in the bathroom, getting ready to take off her make up.
"I miss you more, my love! Don't get me wrong certain nights are fine, and I don't want you to worry about me. But obviously I think its- its only human nature that certain nights are tougher than others. That and I'm just really spoiled to usually have you daily!" she laughs.
I smile, just glad to hear and see her again.
"OH! So Constance was 'hyped', as she put it, to meet me. And I was 'hype' to meet her- and I was just so tired because I did not sleep at all, but when we went out she really just wanted to take pictures of everything—" she throws her head back as she laughs at whatever memory is playing in her head, “I had to remind her to only take pictures of things that can’t be used as evidence, obviously.”
"Can you send 'em Tam?"
She tosses the make up wipes, "Sure, hold on...also she knows I miss you so she wanted to give me something to share."
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"That's when I went in for my undercover job"
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"And when we were scoping out the venue. After two I was like 'hey that's enough'. But nope...there should be more coming."
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"That last one was just before you called. But earlier this week she wanted to say 'hey look we are finally all together'" she continues to laugh.
I chuckle as the pictures come in.
"It was like 5:30 in the afternoon and after taking a few of me again, she handed the phone to a stranger and asked them to take some."
"No!" I laugh.
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Her head pops back into frame, face wash on her cheeks, "Yes! She told us 'look tough' but we were all so exhausted. I still think they're cute, but I was just so tired, and my eyelids were horribly droopy. But they're still cute though" she smiles, "right?"
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"Only you could look this good while being absolutely exhausted" I reply zooming in on the photos.
"Liar, but she's quite the photographer. Now you can put faces to the names. OH! One more...hold on, I know you'll like this one..."
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"Hot damn." I bring the phone closer to my face.
Tammy laughs, drying her face and hands.
"I....am- I- I am at a loss for words. You gorgeous fucking human being."
She props her phone on the dresser and hangs her head to hide her blush, "I thought you’d appreciate it." she takes out her pajamas.
Tammy starts to undress and I start to sing, "Cause mama I'm in love with a criminal. So I can assume everything went alright?"
She stops to think for a moment, "Yeah? Yeah. You know, baby, it's been a really long time since I've done something like this but Debbie's not worried so that's a good sign. We just have to close some loose ends before we head home. So consider those a long distance gift." putting her dirty clothes in the laundry.
"How have you been doing otherwise, my love?" I ask.
"Ummmm" she pauses to put her shirt on (well actually it's mine), "I've been keeping busy but nights can be tricky. Really tricky but I'll tell you one thing, mornings? Mornings right now are the worst!"
"Why?" I smile as she throws her hair up in a ponytail.
"I'll be straight with you on that one, baby, because at least at night I can kinda, you know, I can distract myself to sleep." she puts her sweatpants on and climbs into bed. "I can think about the kids, or the good things that have happened otherwise during the day, or I've just gotten off the phone with you. I can just sort of entertain myself into dream world. Fantasize about, you know, anything I want in order to get my mind off the fact that I just broke the law and you're not here with me and it can be okay. There's plenty- there's plenty of things to fall asleep to in the world that won't make you crazy."
I hum in agreement.
"But mornings? Mornings make me nuts without you" she sighs, "just because...I don't- I ju- you and—"
"You must really hate them, you can't even talk about it."
She laughs at my teasing, "You and I both know that I'm not a morning person."
"You like being up but you don't like getting up" I confirm.
"Exactly! Ughhh, the best start to my day is waking up with you. Even when you're not trying I swear it just- to wake up next to you is just like a shot of endorphins. It is like sunshine in a bottle. I'm serious! I don't need coffee. I don't need anything. Just to look at you or to touch you...to kiss you..." she closes her eyes and smiles, "listen to you speak. Sometimes if you're feeling up to it you make me laugh...I can't think of a better way to start a day."
I roll onto my other side so its almost like she’s laying on her side of the bed, "You're making it really hard to be this far."
"I know baby" she grumbles, "but without you- that's honestly- well I have plenty of incentive and reason to get out of bed, I mean the quicker we do this the quicker I'm back home. Anyways, there's no reason to worry, if you were gonna worry though then that's where it's been really hard is mornings."
"I'm not gonna lie I have been sleeping on your side of the bed." I admit.
"Really? Ummm...how do I put this? Like a stalker I took some of your clothes, as I’m sure you noticed.” she holds the phone high above her head and gestures to her upper body, “I'll wear your sweatshirt to bed or I snuggle it like a teddy bear" she laughs, covering her reddening face with her hand.
"You are so cute." I smile.
She smiles back, "But I'm your stalker though....I don't know if it makes it sound better- it could sound better if I sold that delivery strongly? No, more softly" she starts to whisper, "I'm your stalker. Oh no! That sounds so much worse! I'm sorry, I take it back. I'm not- no I'm not your stalker. I just happen to love you a lot so I wear your sweater to sleep or I snuggle it." a yawn closes out her rambling.
There's a comfortable moment of silence as we look at each other through the screen. 
Just when I think she’s asleep she perks up. Her voice laced with exhaustion, "I think I'm kind of a you addict and so I just try to get my you hit even if it's just a watered down product of that sort- and this analogy is terrible— "
"Is this your sweet way of telling me that you've taken up drugs, Tam?" I ask.
"Very funny- speaking of terrible! Those cookies I told you I sent you: so I read online that sending baked goods was like a really great idea and that they would stay...preserved? But the more I think about it, baby, you can just toss em out. I think they're probably gonna arrive in a day or two."
"Why would I throw em out?" I ask.
"Oof, I don't know but it makes me nervous" she scrunches her nose, "I found this whole blog about this couple who has successfully done long distance for a very very long time because between the two of them and their jobs they're just constantly traveling. She has all these recommendations of things that work. In short, one of the things they've always loved to do for each other, because they love to cook together, is send each other baked goods or recipes of things they've recently learned to make. I thought it would be cute."
"That is cute, Tam!" I smile.
"But I'm worried about it now, just- just maybe gift one to a trash colleague first? If they survive then you can just proceed and if they don't...then just toss em."
"I'll keep that in mind"
"This is also what's happening to me without you, I'm getting a little dark." She giggles, "Um but I actually have been learning how to bake a little bit more. It's one of those things I used to do and then I just lost my sweet tooth. Probably around the time I met you actually. I lost my sweet tooth but it used to be bad, honey."
"Really?"
"Oh yeah. All I ever wanted was sugar. Morning, noon, and night. If I had a choice? It was gonna be something sweet. Somehow that just changed and I just started craving savory foods more. So I just started cooking as opposed to baking. I remember baking was always really fun because it’s a really great gift for people that I love. You can fancify baked goods in a way that I'm not skilled enough in learning, but at least-” she looks past the phone, “No I'm just gonna head to bed!" she calls out.
"You're getting boring in old age, Tam Tam!" Debbie yells, probably on her way to bed.
"One: you’re older than me, two: we literally just committed a multi million dollar robbery! Am I not allowed to rest?!" she exclaims.
"Yeah yeah, tell your honey goodnight for us!" Lou adds.
Tammy turns back to the phone, "Why do I hang out with these people? They made me lose my train of thought..."
"You were talking about fancifying baked goods- I don't think that's a word, babe."
"Well we've made it one- OH! As I was saying: we can learn how to do anything, baby, but I have not yet learned how to fancify my cooking in the same way that I can pipe icing on a cake or cupcake or sprinkle colors through cookies and swirl em." her hand flails around in motions that match her words.
"Mmm, I know what you mean" I nod.
"Yeah, so I just feel like I know more artistic freedom in the world of baking, but I lost my incentive to bake when I lost my sweet tooth. So doing it again has been cathartic!"
"Im glad, baby." I smile at her excitement.
"Thank you, gorgeous. I’m gifting most of my baked goods more than I am keeping them for myself, though. It has still been therapeutic."
"I think any artistic expression especially during challenging times or lonely occasions is always gonna be healthy and helpful, Tam."
She hums in agreement, "Indeed, my love. It just comes with the territory of having someone to miss. So I'm not really mad at it."
"I'm glad"
"I am glad that you are glad. We know how good it is to be together and our bodies are gonna respond to that difference."
"I've been trying really really hard to manage and fill my time without you, here." I frown.
"Well I'll be back soon. I'm hoping to convince Debbie to let me work remote next time she needs my help. I know it's a bit far fetched but with the world being as globalized as it is now I'm hoping."
"You think you'll be able to do your part okay like that?"
"As far as location is concerned I'll always prefer home, but I don't think it would be an epic sacrifice for everyone. I'd just like to stay with my family and help them. Two birds with one stone, baby. Of course the only downside is you would see me get bent out of shape."
"My hot, mature, criminal fiancée getting all riled up...that does not sound like something I could sit and watch all day, at all. Not. At. All." I reply sarcastically.
She chuckles, a hand once again coming up to cover her blushing face, "Speaking of shape- you will soon have to see I am getting a little out of shape, and I know that doesn't faze you—"
"You are the finest woman I've ever seen I doubt that'll change." I shrug.
She smiles, "—but it fazes me because I just feel like- and I know you beg to differ on this so shush, but I just feel like you....how do I put this...your body confidence has yo-yoed like everybody else's but I just feel like you always look so good!"
"Lies!"
"Despite the way you feel about yourself I always think 'damn she is so beautiful'. Whether you're waking up in the morning or we're going to bed or you're just running errands. I always feel like you look stunning, and there's a piece of me that feels like 'this woman looks so good for me that I wanna look good for her' "
I shake my head, "You look stunning all the time Tam, you're insane and I completely disagree."
"Just because you disagree doesn't mean you're not doing a service for me. And I'd like to return the eye candy for you, too." she laughs.
"Eye candy?!” I sputter, “Baby have you seen you?"
"As I said: I'm a little embarrassed that I'm a little out of shape, so the next time you see me you need to be extra nice. Even if you have to lie. I'll let this one go." she smiles.
"I don't think I could ever not be attracted to you in every way possibly, my love."
"Yeah?" she asks.
"Of course baby, but I'm glad I can be of eye candy service." I roll my eyes.
"I know I've won the lottery when it comes to you. It is my pleasure to live the bittersweet symphony that is life with you."
"You made my milf dream come true" I laugh.
She grins, "Not to get dark here, again. I have wondered like 'oh my gosh if something horrible were to happen to you or if I were to lose you' that'd be it for dating."
"Tammy, men and women would flock to your front door for a chance."
"Nah, I'd rather settle for be single and relish in the fact that I had you. I don't want to make you uncomfy and put you on a pedestal, but I think it's important to acknowledge how compatible we are. I get you, baby. You get me. And I want you. And I love you. My protective instincts go crazy when I'm with you. Sure I miss you now, obviously, but I miss you when I go to the grocery store on occasion! We just firmly understand where we stand which is Mount Olympus, where we stand is— wait give me another great analogy- wait that's not an analogy—"
"You are so tired right now" I laugh.
"It is on the tip of my tongue- it's a metaphor! We've seen people go through the worst to make things work especially with distance. There's stress and mistrust- for them, but all we do is miss each other and that's that."
"I know what you mean. If it wasn't any clearer beforehand that is partially how I know for sure that I have my person. For some people distance is really the kiss of death." I shake my head.
She struggles to keep her eyes open, "Mhm, but the closer we get the harder it is to be away" she pouts, "And we can talk about anything! I can be myself with you and you like it!"
"I love it personally" I smile.
"See! I can tell you what we're up to, or if something that made me angry, or ask you about your work. Everything feels like quality time and quality discussion because I love your face and I love talking to you...I am so very enamored by you" she yawns, "and that's that."
“I think its time for bed”
“I think so also as well...”
I smile as she closes her eyes, "I love you Tammy"
"I love you, gorgeous.......I love the sound of your voice...I miss you..."
"I miss you more, baby..."
"Only six more days!" she adds.
"Six more days." I yawn as we both fall asleep.
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getlostsquidward · 2 years
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Home for the Holidays
Lou Miller x fem!reader
Request: Reader and the rest of the gang team up to surprise Lou on Christmas after reader was away due to work for a few months. Fluffy! :D
A/N: this isnt christmassy as i would've wanted it, maybe bc i wasnt feeling it lmao and idk if this is fluffy enough 😭 but I hope you like it!!!
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“Why don’t we just order some take-out?” Constance asked before stuffing her mouth with a burger.
“We’ve been feeding off of take-outs since forever, Connie. Don’t you want some real food in your stomach?” Nine-ball gave Constance her infamous side-eye, which made the woman put her hands up in retreat. She doesn’t win much against the hacker’s retorts.
Meanwhile, Rose helps Debbie put decorations in the Christmas tree as per your request. They hadn’t told Lou it was you who asked for it, they just let Lou wake up with Christmas decorations around the loft.
Lou watched the women roam around the loft from upstairs. Her arms were propped on the banisters, her tongue poking the insides of her cheeks as she zones out.
The loft hadn’t got this homely vibe since the gang – and you, have hung around often. It was weird at first but the feeling was welcome. The only thing missing right now is you.
Lou misses you so much.
She won’t say it out loud, but the women could tell because of her drastic mood changes a month after your work had required you to stay at a different location for six months. It was out of character for her, but you two haven’t been away for this long. How long has it been anyway?
Tammy had finished putting the lasagna in the oven. Looking up, she saw the Aussie lost in her thoughts and went up to her. She knows exactly what was going on in her mind.
“Hey, why don’t you pick up some items for me?” Tammy took the list from her pocket and handed it to Lou, “So you don’t ruin the mood. It’s very festive downstairs and then I see you here sulking.”
Lou groaned, taking the paper from the other blonde. “This is all alcohol. Why don’t we just go to the club after?”
Tammy looked so surprised at the question. “Uh- uhm wait. Let me ask them quick,” she scurried downstairs, going to where Debbie is. Tammy could have just shouted from where they are, why did they have to whisper? It’s like they don’t want Lou to hear what they were talking about.
Both women looked up to Lou. She raised an eyebrow at them, thinking what these nerds are up to. It took a while before they finished talking, as Debbie had to go outside to make some phone calls.
Lou is somehow irked out by the unusual behavior of her two friends, so she goes down to pry on whatever is going on. She was about to speak when the brunette walked in. “Club after dinner?” Debbie confirmed before going back to her previous activity.
The dinner went by, and they were prepping up to go to Lou’s club. While they were eating, she couldn’t help but miss you more. Lasagna was your favorite, and she could almost hear and see you dancing around the kitchen while making it. It also doesn’t help that you hadn’t made contact all day. Maybe the vodka could help.
You were just about to collect your luggage when your phone ringed. “Hey, Debs. What’s up?”
“Is it okay if we go to the club instead? Lou’s getting kinda suspicious, and well. You know how she gets.”
“No problem. I’ll just drop my things in the loft then go right ahead.”
“Great! See you later?”
“I’ll see you. Thanks, Debbie.”
You have been planning this for a week now. It isn’t much, just your hastily planned surprise appearance as your schedule had allowed you to be back a week earlier. Lou doesn’t have any idea that you’ll be back home today. The gang had helped to keep Lou busy, and all she knows is you’ll be back a day before New Year’s.
Change of plans.
Tammy, Debbie, Lou, and Nine-ball helped themselves for a drink first, while Constance and Rose have gone to mingle along with sweaty bodies on the dance floor.
Your girlfriend, the ever-generous club owner has placed herself behind the bar. She had served the women their drinks and done even the mundane wiping of glasses just to keep her mind off of you.
The three had engaged in a conversation, sometimes Lou chimes in but she can’t help but look at the entrance from time to time, imagining you would walk in. The door opened.
“Amita! Hey, girl!”
For such a small woman, Lou wonders how Constance's voice would always stand up in the crowd.
She sighed, slightly disappointed. Why does she keep waiting for you to turn up when you were on the other side of the world?
Lou’s head whipped at the door’s direction once again. And just like earlier, she had just disappointed herself even more.
The fashionably late Daphne went straight at the bar, kissing the ladies in the cheeks. “Hi, so sorry I’m late. We had to reshoot some scenes.”
Just as the actress sat down, Lou had already slid a drink in her front. “Oh, right. There’s someone looking for you, Lou.
“Who?”
“I think her name is April?” Daphne answered, shrugging.
What could April want this time? She thought they had left early. Lou excused herself and tried to find the girl in the sea of swaying bodies. However, she didn’t need to try too hard as April found her first.
“Hi, boss. I thought I saw you at the bar when you arrived with your friends,” April semi-yelled, so Lou can hear her above the music.
“Yeah, I was.”
“Then I thought you’d left because I heard your bike revving, but they said you never left. Just want to let you know.”
Somebody called April away, making it her cue to leave. Lou panicked and went off to where her bike was supposed to be parked. It wasn’t there.
The blonde cursed under her breath as she roams around to find it. There were bikes parked across the lot, but it wasn’t hers. She need not look closely, she’ll know hers from a mile away.
And there it was, along with whoever had the guts to steal her bike. Lou tries to make out their face under the streetlamp but they were wearing a helmet. She walked toward them, fuming.
When Lou was near enough, the bike thief spoke. “Took you long enough.”
Removing the helmet, you were mumbling about how bikers do not feel suffocated in the protective gear. Then you turned to your girlfriend with a sly grin, but she wipes it off as she pulled you for a kiss. It was a hungry and breathtaking one, Lou literally taking your breath away and making your knees buckle.
“Well, that’s a nice welcome home and a Christmas present. Do it again?” breathlessly, you asked.
Lou obliges, this time the kiss was much slower, more intimate. You feel her smile against your lips and you smiled in return.
Your lips part, pressing your forehead onto hers.
“Don’t ever leave me that long again.”
“Never.”
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dasy002 · 2 years
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Wilhemina Venable
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Sally McKenna
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Debbie Ocean
Lou Miller
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kj-1130 · 3 years
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Excuse Me!?
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@me-goro here’s what you requested. i’m sorry this took so long i literally have the attention span of a squirrel😭😭
request: Would you be willing to write a ff with Debbie x Lou x reader? In which a clueless reader is suddenly involved in a heist without knowing and gets together with the two women.
This is just a little drabble bc i could not come up with shit
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     “I did what!?” 
     Debbie let out a sigh and rubbed her forehead. Lou sat beside you on the couch and hesitantly placed a hand on your shoulder, not wanting you to freak out anymore. 
     “You were technically involved in the heist, even if it wasn’t to your knowledge, so you got a share,” the brunette explained slowly.
     You took a deep breath trying to process everything in your mind. 
     While you knew about the heist Debbie had been planning, you didn’t necessarily want to take part in it. You didn’t even have any special skills that would benefit them--at least what you knew of.
     Letting out a huff, you crossed your arms and leaned back into the sofa, switching your glare between Lou and Debbie.
     “How could you do this? How did you do this? You know what? I don’t even want to know. I can’t believe either of you; including me in this without even notifying me. This is complete utter bullsh--”
     You were cut off by Lou’s lips smashing onto yours. Immediately, your eyes fluttered shut as you melted in the sweet bliss of her.
     Debbie came up behind you and leaned over the back of the couch, pressing featherlight kisses across your shoulders. 
     You were quick to drop your arms from your chest and move them to the blonde’s shoulders, pulling her closer to you. 
     Her lips slotted between yours, leaving a faint taste of alcohol in their wake. After you released a groan in her mouth when Debbie reached a particularly sensitive spot on your neck, Lou slowly pulled away. The brunette soon followed. 
     Lou allowed a smirk to develop on her face as she saw your eyes still closed. 
     “Are we forgiven?” she whispered hoarsely.
     “Mhmm,” you hummed, still dazed. 
     “Good,” she replied.
     Both women returned to their previous positions and got back to it.
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blackacre13 · 2 years
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Hey I know this isn't quite the same as your normal stuff but would you maybe be up to writing some lou x reader hurt/comfort? Like lou taking care of reader when they're struggling with mental illness? I know its a bit different to what you normally write but I love your writing style so I thought I'd ask <33
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There was a quiet rap on the door that made you turn, looking up as you blinked for a moment in the dark, cursing as you saw the clock blinking just past 8pm, Lou’s voice calling softly beyond the door.
“Y/N? Is it alright if I come in?”
You croaked out an awkward yes, smiling sheepishly as you sat up in bed, the blonde entering with a gentle smile as she closed the door behind her.
“Deb and I were worried,” Lou spoke quietly, walking further into the room as she studied you for a moment, eyebrows knit in concern. “You slept through dinner.”
“I’m alright,” you lied, waving off the concern physically with your hand as Lou gave you a smirk of disbelief. “I did just mean to take a nap around 3. Seems my brain had other ideas.”
“Do you want me to bring you something to eat?” Lou offered. “I’ve got some leftovers I cooked. Or you’ve got some takeout courtesy of Debbie, of course.”
“Not too hungry,” you shrugged, looking away. Sometimes, the kindness was too much when it came to Lou and you felt like you were taking advantage of her sympathy. But you knew it was just the way she was.
“Mind if I sit?” Lou asked, sitting down gingerly on the edge of the bed as you gave her a slight nod.
It was quiet between the two of you for a moment, and you played with your hands awkwardly, hoping you hadn’t offended Lou and Debbie by skipping out on dinner. You really hadn’t meant to oversleep. They’d been doing you a favor by letting you stay in one of their guest rooms in exchange for running some smaller jobs with them and stepping in as Danni’s now favorite babysitter, but you often felt like you were intruding on their married life and their little family, though neither of them would hear anything of it.
And lately life had been hitting you hard. Your family wasn’t in your life anymore. You weren’t sure what was coming next. You were grateful to have your found family, of course. Lou, and Debbie, and Danni were amazing. And you became fast friends with the rest of their crew as they came in and out, staying the odd weekend or week in the loft in different pairings and such. But at the end of the day, it wasn’t the same. And as exciting as it was running alongside the dynamic duo or robbing a convenience store with Constance, it wasn’t something you could do forever. Eventually, you’d have to settle down. Start building up your own life again. This was an extravagant adventure of a pit stop.
Lou interrupted you from your thoughts before you could flounder too much. And once more, you were grateful to her. You were racking up quite the debt from Lou Miller expertise and advice, but she wouldn’t hear it and she seemed to love it. Like she got a high from helping out stray gays that ran into her path.
“It’s harder in the winter,” she sighed, almost speaking to the wall as she looked around the room. “Days are shorter. Dark when you wake up. Dark when you go to bed. It’s easier when it’s sunnier out somehow. Makes you smile a bit more even if you feel a bit silly. And of course, it’s harder when you don’t have a shoulder to cry on or a hug waiting for you. Sorry…I don’t mean to assume..I just—you know, I ran away as a kid, right? Made it to the states by myself. I won’t bore you with the details. Mum died when I was young. Pops was a piece of shit. But it got better, you know. Was running around from place to place doing every sort of odd job, legal or not, fell into some dark shit and found my vices. But eventually, there was Debbie. And she—god, suddenly everything made sense. All that hurt. All that pain. It didn’t all go away. But there was someone to share it with. Someone to make it better. And of course we’ve got Tammy, and the girls, and they’re all so wonderful. And Danielle. Fuck, I never thought a girl would ever make me as happy as Debbie, but to know she’s a little bit of each of us….look at me go, Y/N. I’m sorry. I just—I get it, I think. No matter how many people are around to help patch things up, sometimes there’s still holes and cracks in the foundation that no one can fix, no matter how good their intentions are. And I just—I want you to know you should ever be afraid to tell me those things. Or Debbie. I know she’d say the same.”
“Lou,” you breathed, shaking your head in awe, forever stunned by her words and how she always just seemed to know. “Thank you, I—I’m alright right now. Today was just hard. But this helps,” you smiled. “I know I have someone I can come to. The next time.”
“Anytime,” she smiled, squeezing your hand. “I mean it, Y/N. Do you want some time to yourself? Or maybe, you want some tea or something? We can talk or not talk about whatever you like.”
“That sounds perfect, actually,” you grinned, relief flooding through your veins.
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