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Jackie wouldn't consider herself a player.
A player wasn't honest, they deceived and moved around in a secretive way.
Jackie was honest from the go, she placed all her cards facing up. Always allowing the other person to see before taking a decision.
And if, even after that, they didn't feel like leaving. Who was she to force them?---
Jackie plays the field in more than one way.
And Nat is there, like a moth to the fire, always closed to feel the warmth but never to fully get set on fire.
They meet, they crash, they blend and fight, in more than one way.
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Jackie’s sitting in her lap, one arm curled around her neck with fingers twirling Nat’s hair. She uses the other to brush her thumb across Nat’s cheekbone.
“Your eyes are so pretty.”
Nat feels her lips curve up almost immediately, a flirtatious compliment of her own on the tip of her tongue. A blood curling scream brings her back to her senses. Right. They don’t really have time for this at the moment. Evade super creepy murderer now, sloppy make out session later.
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JackieNat Week 2025 Day 7 Horror/FreeformBookmarked by rainandbones
09 Nov 2025

