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Avery blinked, slowly putting down the pair of fluffy handcuffs currently in her hands. "My day has been good.... so far...Um, is that supposed to be a cautionary tale?" Considering they were surrounded by dozens of other types of handcuffs and inappropriate things, it wasn't exactly the best story to tell. "Most of these things have safety unlocks, right? Was that old man using industrial style cuffs? That's just unsafe sexual practices."

location: surprise me

for: @aurorabaystarter

"On a scale of same old, same old to being called out for someone's sexcapade gone wrong and having to cut a crying forty-six year old man out of a pair of handcuffs, how's your day been? Because mine's been a real fucking doozy."

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Considering Avery met her girlfriend by knocking her into the water and nearly drowning her, gracefulness wasn't exactly anything Avery expected from herself. That was made more true when she was simply walking and found herself almost making out with the ground because someone just happened to extend their legs at the exact wrong time. Luckily, she saved herself, but just barely.

Shaken, she took a few seconds to collect her panic before she turned to that certain someone. She wasn't mad though. "I'm fine," she reassured, a small blush on her face. "I should really pay more attention to the world around me. That was my fault."

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Usually Emerson would curl up with a book at work, or at home, or even at the beach, but today she found herself in the town square, sitting on the ledge of the water fountain right in the middle, a book in one hand and a pastry in the other with her headphones in, completely in her own little world and oblivious to the rest of humanity around her. She sat undisturbed for a while too (and wholly unaware of how much she looked like Belle with her nose stuck in a book) until suddenly someone was tripping over her as she extended her leg and Emerson yelped, dropping her book on the ground (and effectively losing her page) as she quickly sat forward, yanking the buds out of her ears. “Oh–shoot, I’m so sorry! Are you alright?”

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Avery knew it was a lot to take in. What had happened between Ophelia and her had not been normal, had not been the way Avery often operated. On the outside, she was serious and somewhat emotionless, never really getting close to anyone, but she wasn't working right now and that was surprisingly all it took to break her out of her routine. It was all it took to relax her enough to be someone she wanted to be.

She listened to Elizabeth's advice, not sure either of them were in actually in a position to be giving each other dating advice considering they both had only had one serious relationship before. Still, what Elizabeth said made sense and Avery definitely wasn't lacking in emotions when it came to Ophelia. She had so many that she didn't even know what to do with them. Maybe sharing them would be the only logical step? "You're right," she decided.

Avery took a few deep breaths and returned Elizabeth's drink to her. "Her birthday is coming up. I think I'm going to ask her to be my girlfriend..." They were practically already there and just needed the official words to come out. She took a sip of her drink and smiled. "You know, maybe you should follow your own advice too. I have my reservations but, like you said, if anyone has a problem with it, screw 'em." All that mattered was if they were happy, right? "I mean, what's stopping you?"

Liza was relieved when the topic changed and she let out a breath, taking another (long) sip of her cocktail before she looked over at Avery—and when the girl spoke and blurted out her first sentence, Liza was definitely surprised.

Avery was…..not difficult, but..they both knew that she didn’t have very many people in her life. And could be abrasive at times. Liza always tried to lighten her up (and now that she was back in town, she wholly wanted to involve her sister in it as well, having both of them lighten Avery up and just…let loose a little). So for Avery to say she’d met someone, well, it was certainly something. And that’s how Liza felt before Avery even continued and said she’d had sex with this girl just after meeting her. “I’m sorry…say that again? Because that does not sound like something Avery Montgomery would do. Oh my god.” She swallowed, immediately turning to face her more. “And I..I’m not judging, for the record.” She’d slept with Wes the same night they’d first kissed, in a hotel room just upstairs from the rest of the town, so…

She listened intently as Avery continued to speak (ramble), telling her about this girl Ophelia, and how they’d already been going on dates and spending nights together and for a second Liza felt a little pang of jealousy at the thought of it all, before her drink was being pulled away and she just laughed, shaking her head. “Aves, relax.” She moved her own hands then to Avery’s, pulling them off her shoulders and holding them in hers so she could hold Avery’s hands in her lap.

“If you like her…and she likes you..I don’t really..see what the big deal is? Just…go with it. What we feel isn’t logical, it’s emotional. So if it feels right..stop stressing it? There’s no linear path to a relationship or anything. No stupid timeline or specific guidelines we have to follow. Who gets to say if you’re moving too fast or too slow?” She squeezed her hands again. “So just…go with it? Get out of your head and stop letting your brain lead you and start letting your heart do the talking instead. Do what feels right for you. And if anyone has a problem with it, screw’em.” And if maybe she was thinking about her own…situationship, well, who could blame her?

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"You are definitely welcome!" Avery answered. "Trust me, Phe and I spend nearly every waking moment together. We might benefit from having someone buffer occasionally." She was certain that Phe wouldn't mind and would actually enjoy making new friends too since she was also relatively new to the area.

They eventually arrived at the coffee shop and Avery went first to order her coffee. "What would you like? It's on me."

"We don't truly need a full team, we can easily play with 6 on each side in a smaller field." Just like they did in school when she was younger. She notice that it came out more like a question, but she could understand the situation if it was a new relationship and they haven't talked about that yet. "Are you sure? I would hate to be in the middle and ruin a private moment between you two."

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Text || Avery & Ophelia

Avery: PHEEE! When you die, what part of your body dies last?

Avery: …

Avery: Your pupils.

Avery: BECAUSE THEY DILATE!

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Avery would take a moan in any form so she was more than happy to keep massaging Ophelia’s scalp, finding these moments of care and domesticity just as important as the moments between her legs. When Ophelia pulled away to show off her suds mohawk, Avery laughed. “You could pull anything off, princess.” It was true. She didn’t think there was any look Ophelia could try that would turn Avery off of her.

They continued to shower, taking turns to help each other clean up. The moment they were done, however, Ophelia was once again backed against the shower wall and being kissed. Avery’s hands went back to roaming, wanting to touch every bit she could reach. Gosh, she was never going to get tired of Ophelia’s body. Her hand immediately snuck between the girl’s legs, teasing her funnel.

A few more hushed laughs slipped past her lips as she slid her head under the steamy water, drenching her hair completely. Ophelia felt like she was dancing on air, having Avery here with her. That feeling only increased when Avery's fingers began to work the shampoo into her scalp.

Just when she thought Avery had run out of ways to make her melt, here she was, leaning her head into the touch, a gentle hum escaping her. She mumbled, too lost in the sensation to really speak clearly, " 'feels so good."

Unfortunately, she couldn't enjoy it forever, as she needed to rinse eventually. Before she did, she smoothed some of the suds up into a tiny mohawk, channeling her inner Emma Stone from Easy A for a moment. "It's a good look, right?" She shot Avery a playful wink before rinsing the shampoo from her hair.

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There it was, the most beautiful sight ever: Ophelia laughing. Honestly, Avery would say anything--do anything--to have her laughing like this all the time. She just wanted her to be happy and knowing she could do that with her words was the best feeling in the world.

Naturally, Avery laughed with her, their laughter eventually fading into giggles and them catching their breath. Considering she got a kiss and compliment afterwards too, Avery considered her words a success. "No, you're incredible," she countered, the widest grin on her face. The grin only got impossibly wider when Ophelia doubled-down on the term, causing another eruption of giggles from them.

"Yes, yes, fine. Get your hair wet, I'll help." She grabbed Ophelia's shampoo bottle and squeezed some into her hands. Avery's love language truly was service and she was always eager to help in any way she could. When Ophelia finished, Avery weaved her fingers into her hair, thoroughly massaging the shampoo through it.

Ophelia moaned against Avery's lips, and allowed herself to drown in her touch. Her own hands roamed along her body, squeezing and teasing her way down to Avery's hips, where she grabbed to pull her closer. She was so caught up in it, when she felt Avery's lips pull away from her own, she let out a small whine in protest.

That is, until, she heard what came out of her mouth.

"I'm sorry- my WHAT?" Laughter erupted from Ophelia, her head falling back to rest on the tile of the shower wall. That's all she could do for a few minutes, any time the giggles tried to stop, she'd just look at Avery and they'd start up again.

She took a deep breath- her wide smile still on her face and her cheeks red from all the laughter. Ophelia cupped Avery's cheeks and pressed a giggly, happy kiss to her lips. "Oh my god, you're incredible." She leaned back against the tile wall, and tried to say with a straight face, "Yes, you may enter my fu-" She couldn't hold back the next little fit of giggles, so she had to force the word through them, "My funnel."

She covered her face, unable to believe those words just left her mouth. "Actually, can I wash my hair first? My sides hurt from laughing."

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rippinsinners​:

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Hunched over in his seat, Reed scratched his pencil against the thermal paper finishing his design out for his next client. Lifting his head, “yeah, that’s me,” he walked up to the counter, “Avery, right?” He raised his brows, “first time?” He asked, wondering if she was about to bolt out of the shop.

“Come on back,” he murmured, motioning her to come back towards the cubicle he called his own, at least while he was back home in Aurora Bay, “I was actually just finishing up the last few details of your design, if you want to take a look at it,” he handed her his drawing, “if there is anything else you’d like added let me know and I can fix it.”

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Avery looked down at the design, her eyes widening. “Oh wow... That looks amazing.” It also looked kind of bigger than Avery was expecting it to be. Not that it wasn’t the right size. It just was much different to see it in person than to think about it. “This will probably be easy enough to hide on my shoulder right? Or should I make it smaller? Oh gosh, my parents might freak.” Avery was twenty-four and still cared very much about what her parents thought of her. Partially because they funded her current lifestyle. Still, she wasn’t going to leave but she was definitely hesitating slightly. 

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describe yourself like a male author would:

“Avery was a plain Jane but could have been a natural beauty if she tried. She was sweet, quiet, submissive, and untouched by another man. When she looked at him, she would blush and stutter, clearly too shy to ever admit her attraction—her need for a strong man to show her what true pleasure was—but inevitably unable to deny it. God had given her many gifts, with one fatal flaw: a flaw, with time, he could cure.”

I’m a lesbian but every straight guy dreams of being the one to turn us, right?

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Turquoise- Could your head be turned from Ophelia?

"My head is usually too busy between her legs to have anywhere else to turn to."

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what bad habits do you have?

"When I get excited about something, I end up rambling and not noticing if people around me are even remotely interested in what I'm saying... I guess the overall problem is that I can kind of get hyper-focused, borderline obsessive, with certain things."

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What’s your favorite plant?

"Lilies, the flower of lesbians."

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what’s something that immediately makes someone more attractive to you?

"When someone enjoys my horrible puns."

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what does your favorite shirt look like?

"My favourite shirt is my X-Men t-shirt that I bought at the first fan-convention I've ever attended. I usually don't have time for those things so it comes with a really cool memory attached. I attended dressed up as Laura Kinney! I still have a few pictures of me with some Logan Wolverines."

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are you in love? have you ever been in love?

"I'm twenty-four now and not aromantic so it would be pretty sad if I've never been in love. I have been...

As for the first part... Um... that would require me having a girlfriend, right? I mean, I guess I don't need a girlfriend to be in love, but that... would... help...?"

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talk about a time something or someone made you happy?

"When I was seven, I entered my first violin competition. Both my parents and all my siblings were there to support me. It was pretty amazing for all of them to take time out of their busy schedules to see me... It hasn't really happened since, but I get it. They are super busy and it's not like my winning is special anymore."

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Agate, Citrine, Malachite

Agate- If you could order any food to your home right now, free of charge, what would you pick out?

"There is never a bad time or place for sushi."

Citrine- What do you wish more people knew about you?

"That I can be fun once you get to know me...."

Malachite- If you could have any colour hair, what would you pick?

"Pink! Not for any particular reason, I just think it would be cute. My parents told me that it's too unprofessional for what I do though... I guess that's what I get for working in an field only elderly people appreciate."