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New Ways (To Waste My Time) by Kimwritessometimes
Fandoms: Life is Strange (Video Games 2015 2017 2024 2026)
27 Jun 2026
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Trying to move on from her breakup with Amanda, Max, with some encouragement, goes to a club with her friends. There, she ends up hooking up with a green-haired stranger, only to realise that she isn’t a stranger after all.
Or AU, where Max never returned to Oregon after leaving for Seattle. Eighteen years after last seeing each other, Max and Chloe hook up, but do not recognise each other.
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“You have my phone number, right?” she asked softly, as if someone might overhear her, even though they were alone.
Michaela’s eyebrows shot up. “Yes,” she drawled, her tone questioning.
“Well,” Francesca started, eyes darting around. “If you wanted to use it for…non-pick-up-related reasons…” she steeled herself and met Michaela’s gaze then. “That would be alright with me.”
Michaela’s lips slowly spread into a teasing grin. “Oh?” she asked airily.
Her reaction soothed Francesca’s anxiety a notch. “Yeah,” she nodded.
“Alright then,” Michaela winked before she turned around and walked to her car.
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or, piano teacher fran meets her match when john's cousin michaela starts to pick up his daughter from piano lessons
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Rhaenyra had to die.
Rhaenyra Strong was just another old money parasite, a relic of dynastic wealth, a siphon hooked into the throat of the world. An heir to nothing but greed. She would die, and the world would not notice, because the world was already dead. Because the wealthy had made it so. Because they had taken and taken and taken and Alicent had long since decided that she would take back.
SERIAL KILLER AU
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Cassie was a fucking pervert. She was sick in the head, asking a stranger to fuck herself on a pillow just so Cassie could get off.
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camgirl Victoria and pervert Cassie
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“And plenty of gentlemen seem to enjoy her as a dance partner.”
Francesca swallows, “I hadn’t noticed.”
“Of course not,” Benedict hums. “That murderous look in your eyes is unrelated then?”
Francesca’s murderous eyes find her brother’s then, and her top lip curls up in something dangerously close to a snarl. The Countess reduces her to a feral animal, unfit for polite society. “I am not her keeper, Benedict,” Francesca spits under her breath, “she can dance with whoever she chooses.”/
Francesca gets jealous watching Michaela dancing at a ball. She reminds her who she belongs to on the carriage ride home.