#anarcia

[missjanjie]

no thoughts just marcia in anetra’s mug

[holywaterzzz]

anarcia screenshots for the gays

[sexynetra]

“Look, I don’t know if you’re gay or straight or bi or what, but if you hate kissing me so much, why don’t you stop fucking kissing me?” - One second, Marcia was staring into Anetra’s uncertain gaze, fingers ghosting against Anetra’s thighs. The next, her eyes were fluttering closed in surprised relief as she felt Anetra’s mouth, warm and soft, against her own. It was just as good as she remembered. She cupped Anetra’s cheek, a breathy whine escaping as Anetra parted her lips, deepening the kiss. - Marcia started to open her mouth and closed it, twice. She was floundering, drowning trying to find a response, and Anetra was watching her, stone-faced. “I’m not gay,” Marcia repeated.

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HAPPY 7-ISH MONTHS SINCE CHAPTER 6 ITS FINALLY UP <33333 this was SUCH a labor of love and I hope that you love it just as much as I do <3 thank you all for being so patient with me and I hope that the insane length of this chapter makes up for the wait 😅

[biblewaterzzz]

[moonshotsx]

good morning to ME and my anarcia feast

[eyeslikewatercoolers]

14 and anarcia?😉

14. A is looking for a last minute gift and enlists the shop owner, B, for help, but quickly ends up getting distracted by them

So this prompt was actually requested twice for two different ships, so here's the Anarcia version! For some reason, my mind went straight to an antique shop in a small town's downtown street. Very Hallmark-inspired, but that's part of the Christmas experience!

"This is the last store in town open this late. They better have it or Grandma's going to kill me." Marcia spoke into her phone, finally finding a spot on the downtown street with decent cell service.

"I don't think Grandma will kill you. She'll probably write you out of the will if you can't find the glass dolphin your dog broke." Her older sister, Jan pointed over the phone as Marcia rolled her eyes.

"You know I can't leave Poppy at home. My baby has bad separation anxiety and she gets the zoomies."

"It's your dog, that's why you need to find a replacement. Rosie and Goona can't distract her forever."

As much as she wanted to argue, Marcia knew Jan was right. She should have watched Poppy better instead of letting her run like crazy until she crashed into the living room hutch. Luckily, everything else was savaged except for the blown-glass dolphin statue that shattered.

Her grandmother was distraught when she found out since it was one of her most prized possessions in her home. Marcia needed to find a replacement fast while her cousins kept her busy looking at old pictures and home videos.

Marcia sighed into the phone, "I know, I'm really hoping they have it. I'll text you later." she said as she hung up the phone and walked up the brick steps into the last antique shop on the block.

"Welcome in." She heard a female voice call to her as she began searching the store. She didn't have time to say a greeting in return or even acknowledge the worker. She was on a mission and running out of time.

Marcia found a case of glass trinkets in the upstairs part of the store. She carefully examined row by row for the glass dolphin she was looking for.

“Meow.”

She saw a long-haired ginger cat in the corner of her eye, but she ignored the cat walking up to her. Must have been the store pet wanting attention.

“Meow.”

The cat started brushing up against Marcia’s legs, trying to ask for some attention. The blonde carefully stepped away from the cat to continue searching the case.

The cat stopped meowing, and Marcia thought it would be the end of it and the cat would leave her be. Unfortunately, the cat got even more desperate to get any attention from Marcia.

Suddenly, a flash of orange fur jumped up to eye level onto one of the open shelves of the case. The cat carefully stepped between the glass trinkets, continuing to meow as Marcia.

"Shit," Marcia said under her breath, panicking at the thought of the cat breaking the dolphin statue before she could see it.

"Is she bothering you?" a female voice said from the staircase, the wooden steps squeaking.

"Oh, um-" Marcia stuttered, unsure what to do. The woman looked about her age, with bright red-dyed hair and sharp brown eyes.

"Georgie, get down from there!" the woman said, swiftly moving to the case and carefully holding the ginger cat in her arms. "Sorry, she's supposed to be downstairs right now."

"It's okay, I just didn't want her breaking anything." Marcia smiled as the women put Georgie on the staircase to leave. "Oh, but since you are here, could you help me find something? Assuming you work here, that is," she asked.

"Actually, I own this store. I'm Anetra." the redhead introduced herself. "What do you need help finding?"

Marcia felt surprised to learn that someone in her twenties would own an antique store. "I need to find a glass dolphin statue," she explained, pulling out her phone. "Something like this." she showed the picture from the internet that Jan found earlier that day.

Anetra narrowed her eyes to look at the screen, "I'm not sure off the top of my head, but let me check my inventory spreadsheet." Anetra led her back downstairs to the computer at the checkout.

While Macia patiently waited, she decided to make small talk. "So how long have you owned this store?" she asked.

Anetra glanced up from the screen, "I inherited it after my grandfather passed away about two years ago. My siblings all got $500 each, and I got his old store and Georgie already lived here."

"Oh, okay," Marcia said as she awkwardly stood in front of the desk. "I was just curious."

"You aren't from here, are you?" Anetra asked but gave a look like she already knew the answer.

Marcia shook her head, "No, but my grandmother lives here, so I'm only here for Christmas. I'm from New York."

"Makes sense, I thought I had never seen you before," Anetra said as she scrolled. "And everyone in town knows my family anyways."

Before Marcia could say anything else, Anetra frowned at the screen. "I don't have any of what you're looking for." She pulled out a legal pad from the drawer. "But if you give me your number, I can see what I can do and let you know in a few days."

Marcia thought for a moment, as a few days would cut it close before she had to go back home. But it's still worth a shot if Anetra could pull this off for her. "Sure," she said as she took the paper and a pen and wrote her number.

"Thanks, I really appreciate it. You have a good Christmas." Marcia said as she headed for the door.

"Wait," Anetra called as she opened the door, letting in a burst of cold air. "What's your name?" she asked.

"It's Marcia."

The day after Christmas, Marcia got a text from a random number. She was so busy catching up with family, she nearly forgot about the antique store and Anetra,

Anetra: Good news, my friend Sasha who owns a thrift store about 10 miles from here has the glass dolphin you were looking for. I'll have it in by tomorrow if you want to pick it up.

Anetra: Also, if you're still in town, are you free on New Years? Sorry if that's too forward, but there's a good bar in town if you're interested.

Anetra: This is Anetra, btw

Marcia smiled to herself. Her grandma will have a new glass dolphin, and she will get to see Anetra again. Sure, she'll have to extend her trip, but New Years with this woman seemed like it would be worth it.

Marcia: Sounds perfect. For the dolphin and the date ;)

[gggoode]

well well well i bet you thought you'd never see the day, me writing something other than crygi who is she x i love showing versatility

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Marcia didn't exactly like the subway, but she found ways to enjoy it.

Sometimes she got to see the rats. That also included seeing people who weren't used to the rats freaking out about the rats.

Mostly she just enjoyed people watching.

There were lots of tourists, obviously. People lugging heavy suitcases and scrutinising the map while they tried not to get toppled over by the train's movements.

There were the performers and buskers, doing their damnedest even as most of the passengers just averted their eyes and tried their best to ignore them.

Her favourites were probably the most boring. The regular people who were just going to work or whatever, but those were the people she knew. Not by name or anything, but she saw them often enough that she recognised them.

There was gym girl who always had a cute matching tracksuit. The woman with twin babies who were now twin toddlers, but they were so well-behaved and they always had cute outfits. There was a man Marcia had never seen without his trumpet case, but she wasn't convinced that it contained an actual trumpet.

Her very favourite was the one she was closest to counting as her friend, though. It was stupid, since they'd never even spoken, but one night Marcia had been sitting and trying her best to ignore a creepy man who was leering over and wouldn't stop talking to her.

She was wearing headphones but not listening to music so she could hear every horrible sleazy word he was saying. He was undeterred by her obvious discomfort, but he was definitely deterred when She came to sit beside Marcia, giving the man a stony glare.

He'd shambled off to the other end of the carriage and gotten off the train at the next stop.

Marcia had given her a grateful smile. The woman was so hot that it was almost funny. She was tall, slim but strong-looking, had a pale scar running through one eyebrow, and was wearing a leather jacket and chunky platform boots.

Marcia usually would have been intimidated but the woman looked much less scary when she grinned back at her, a little lopsided but very cute.

Cute. The woman would probably kick Marcia's ass if she knew she was thinking of her as cute.

But she put in her headphones and settled beside her, and so began their new tradition. Marcia learned that the woman got on the train two stops after her. She was almost always wearing all black, and she'd never seen her without her leather jacket.

Every night she got on at the same carriage and came to sit beside Marcia. Every night they'd exchange the same little smile, nothing more, nothing less.

If there wasn't a seat beside her, the woman would sit opposite. One night the train had been totally rammed and the woman had stood by the door, but when Marcia looked up and caught her eye, she still grinned at her.

It shouldn't have given her butterflies but god, it did.

The train was quiet tonight which was nice after a stressful day at work. Marcia settled into her usual seat and put her headphones in, music quiet enough that she could still hear the clatter of the train over the top of it.

She tried to ignore the now-familiar flutter of excitement as the train pulled into the second stop after hers. Some nights the woman wasn't even there, and it was really embarrassing when Marcia got excited for nothing. Nobody knew about her little infatuation, but she always felt herself going red anyway.

The woman was there. Marcia ignored the way her heart started beating faster at the sight of her.

Tonight something was different. She was squinting as she got on the train, and seemed a little unsteady on her feet as she made her way down the carriage.

She sat beside Marcia as usual but she didn't smile at her. She just hunched over and pressed her hands over her face.

Marcia swallowed. She didn't know if it was normal to freak out so much over this. If it wasn't Her, if it was just some random passenger she'd never encountered before who was clearly in some kind of pain, she'd definitely ask if they were okay.

So she steeled herself as she removed one earphone and touched the woman gently on the shoulder. The leather of her jacket was softer than she'd expected.

"Are you okay?" she asked, speaking up enough that she'd be heard over the noise of the train but hopefully not shouting in her ear.

The woman was still for a moment before shaking her head. "Migraine," she said.

Marcia nodded even though the woman couldn't see her. She thankfully wasn't afflicted with migraines but plenty of her friends were, and she was always prepared. "Do you want a painkiller?"

The woman peeked at her out the corner of her eye, still shielding them from the train's bright fluorescent lights. "Don't they say you're not supposed to accept pills from strangers? Even if they're pretty girls?"

"Oh," was all Marcia could think to say. She couldn't see her reflection but she knew her face had gone the same colour as a tomato. "It's just aspirin."

"Yes please," the woman agreed, and there was a little smile on her face now. "I dunno if I'd count you as a stranger, anyway. Even though I don't know your name."

"Marcia," Marcia said automatically as she dug around in her bag for painkillers. She hoped the woman wasn't looking as she pulled out her silly fluffy bag shaped like a bunny and unzipped it to get the pills.

"Anetra," Anetra said. Of course she had a name like Anetra.

"It's nice to meet you. Officially," Marcia said, handing her over the painkillers. They'd just pulled into a station so Anetra quickly popped two of them out of the packet and into her mouth. She swallowed them dry and Marcia felt her own throat dry up in sympathy. "You want some water? I promise I don't have any diseases. That I know of."

Anetra snorted and nodded, clearing her throat. "I really didn't come prepared today."

Marcia dug out her water bottle and tried not to be embarrassed that it was covered in little yellow ducklings. Usually she liked cute stuff but it made her feel like an idiot next to Anetra. "I'm impressed you're even on the train. My roommate gets migraines and she's kind of pathetic about it."

Anetra was taking careful sips from the water bottle. Whether that was because she didn't want to spill it on the moving train or because she didn't want to put her lips on the bottle too much, Marcia didn't know. "I'll be pathetic about it when I get home, don't worry."

Marcia laughed quietly. "Do you know what causes them?"

"Usually hunger or dehydration," Anetra said, screwing the cap back on the bottle and offering it back to Marcia.

Marcia waved her hand. "Keep drinking if you're dehydrated."

Anetra seemed vaguely amused as she unscrewed it again and took another sip. "I think it's mostly hunger. Today's been crazy and I didn't get time to eat properly."

Marcia didn't know what possessed her to be so bold. Maybe it was Anetra's comment about pretty girls, or maybe it was the fact that they'd been sitting together all this time and she was kind of worried that after tonight they'd go back to their usual silence if she didn't make some kind of move.

So before she could think too much, she was saying, "there's a really good dumpling place right below my apartment."

"Yeah?" Anetra said.

That wasn't an invitation. That was just a statement that didn't mean anything or have any bearing on Anetra's life. If anything, it was like Marcia was just bragging about it. So she cleared her throat to try again. "It's only a couple of minutes away from the station. And it's super quick, you'd have your food in like five minutes."

That still wasn't an invitation but Anetra shifted positions just enough that their shoulders were touching. "If I went to get food there would I have company?"

So Anetra had a migraine and she was still better at asking her out. Marcia nodded eagerly anyway, just relieved that she'd managed to get her point across. "Yeah! Of course. It's just a takeout so we can go upstairs and eat it at my place."

Anetra gave her that lopsided grin she was so fond of. "My dad would be so disappointed in me. Accepting pills from a stranger then accepting an invitation to go to her apartment."

It startled a laugh out of Marcia. "I'm not gonna kidnap you," she promised.

"I'm not worried," Anetra shot back. "I think I could take you if you tried. Even though I've been charmed by the cute water bottle and the little bunny you keep your pills in."

Marcia couldn't even find it in herself to be embarrassed. She'd charmed her.

It felt like no time before they were rolling into her stop. "This is me," Marcia said as the train slowed down.

"I know," Anetra said, because of course she knew. They'd been riding the train together for weeks.

But for the first time they got off together, voices echoing back and forth in the stairwell over the noise of the train as they climbed towards daylight.

[habeascorpseus]

HELLO ANARCIA SHIPPER ?? omg now i need to see the internal anarcia fanart EXTERNALIZED !!

sighs ill share the art

[thecollectionsof]

fic exchange giftie!!!

hehehe surprise @sexynetra :) i was your person all along >:) i wrote u anarcia hope u enjoy

Marcia didn't think that they'd be faced with a very hot, very competent vigilante when they heard the first sirens go off, but then again they didn't think about much in the commotion happening around them. They didn't even know what the sirens were for—they'd only been working here for a month, after all. The vigilante seems to know this, though, or so they find out when she's trapping them in some room they didn't even know existed even a few minutes ago. Marcia should've called in sick today.

[missjanjie]

love that anetra lives rent free in marcia’s brain too

[holywaterzzz]

i am being so normal abt this rn <- lying

[sexynetra]

SIX SENTENCE SUNDAY

Here’s one for the rawnsyf girlies (gn) :)

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“Sorry, did you say something?” Marcia asked, tucking a fallen strand of hair back into her bun.

Anetra’s throat felt dry, but she pushed on. “I could use some advice, if you aren’t too busy.”

Marcia seemed taken aback, brows climbing up her forehead. “You want advice? From me?” She asked, incredulous. Anetra was already regretting her decision. Still, it would be more embarrassing to turn back, a dog with her tail tucked between her legs. So she pushed on.

[biblewaterzzz]

[moonshotsx]

i will take the crumbs 😭

[eyeslikewatercoolers]

She's Gonna Be Popular- Chapter 3

...Yeah sorry this took me nearly two months to update. But, hey! Anarcia! With some blossoming feelings, wild ragers, and unexpected friendships. (also Roura cameo)

CW for underage drinking and marijuana use

read on a03

Marcia paced the living room floor for ten minutes, waiting anxiously for her sister to arrive home. Knowing little about doing hair and makeup, she asked Jan to come home from college to help Anetra look good enough for the party. 

It wasn’t exactly cheating to use Jan to help, or at least that’s what she was hoping. It would just be family helping family if Luxx asked any questions. 

Upon hearing the garage door open, they let out a sigh of relief. They walked into the mudroom to see Jan carrying a backpack and duffel bag full of clothes, trying to get through the hallway. “Thank God you’re here. Why are you late?”

“I was helping Jackie study for her Economics test, but then you said this was urgent,” Jan explained as Marcia followed her into her old bedroom. 

“It is urgent. Anetra will be here any minute!” Marcia peeked through the curtains to look at the driveway again. 

Jan started unpacking her bags as she glanced at her sibling, “Helping you and your friend to go to a party isn’t really that urgent.” 

“It’s urgent for me.” Marcia pointed out as they looked over the makeup and hair products that Jan had taken out and placed on the bed. Marcia picked a slightly larger box and read the cherry red hair dye label. “Why do you have this?” she asked.

The older sister shrugged “Crystal said that it was too bright for her, so she gave it to me.”

“Isn’t that your friend that wears the overalls with little rainbows painted on them? She thought that red hair dye was too bright?”  Marcia walked closer to the window to keep an eye out on the driveway.

“I think it’s because she’s trying to impress this girl in our chemistry study group, but Jackie says-” Jan was interrupted by Marcia’s sudden squeal of excitement.

They say a pair of headlights pull into the driveway Marcia quickly spun around, “She’s here! I’ll go get the door.” 

After about an hour and a half of hair and make-up and another thirty minutes of finding a dress in Jan’s old closet that fit Anetra, time was getting close to leaving for the party.  Marcia was pacing the living room again, waiting for Jan to bring out Anetra for a grand reveal. 

At least she had the twins to keep her company this time as they patiently waited on the couch. They arrived a few minutes earlier so all four could go to Kerri’s party together. 

“How long does putting on a stupid dress and heels take?” Marcia asked out loud, turning on her heel. 

“Zippers can be confusing, maybe it’s that.” Sugar pointed out as Spice watched Marcia pace like she was watching a tennis match. 

Marcia looked at the large wall clock and sighed, “They are taking forever. What is taking them so long?” 

“I think we have a good reason for taking so long, Marsh.” Jan peeked around the corner with a grin on her face. 

Marcia turned to face the hallway, raising her eyebrows, “Well?” 

Jan stepped out to clear the entryway of the hall “Ladies, may I introduce the new, not improved, but different-”

“Jan, we don’t have the time for this!” Marcia raised their hands in impatience. “Just get her out here.” 

“Fine.” Jan huffed like an annoyed teenager and peeked back into the hall, waving to motion to come that way. “Come on, you look stunning!” 

Slowly appearing from behind the wall she was hiding behind, Anetra did look stunning. The black sequined mini dress showed off her toned long legs with silver stilettos. 

But what shocked everyone was Anetra’s hair color. She now had dark red hair curled into light beachy waves. Her striking brown eyes weren’t behind glasses, her elongated facial features on full display. 

Marcia felt shocked as she stared at her friend. She had no idea how much time passed until she felt a hand on her shoulder. 

“I think Marcia might be broken.” Spice’s voice pulled her back into reality. 

She cleared her throat before speaking, “Y-you look amazing.” she stuttered. 

Anetra looked at the decorative mirror on the wall, “Really? All she did was dye my hair and put makeup on me.” she said in a deadpan tone. 

“But you’re hot now!” Sugar added as her friends nodded in agreement. 

“We should get going. Luxx says that the party is already starting,” Spice said, looking at her phone.  

Marcia took Anetra’s car keys off the table and handed them to her, “Let’s show you off.”

Marcia felt giddy as she noticed the attention that Anetra was drawing in as they walked up the driveway. Heads turned in their direction as people took notice of them making their arrival. 

“Who is that?”

“Does she go to our school?”

“I need to know that girl’s name!”

“Why is everyone staring at us?” Anetra asked as they turned to the cement path that led up to the Colby house. She looked like she was still getting used to wearing heels as she walked up the steps.

“Because they are all staring at you!” Spice said.

“I go to these parties all the time, and they’ve never looked at me like this,” Anetra responded as they saw Luxx waiting on the porch.

“How do you look this good?” Luxx asked her while glancing at Marcia. “Girl, you look amazing!” 

Before Anetra could answer, Marcia interjected. “My sister gave us some tips. Just family helping me out, is all.” she gave Luxx a knowing look. 

Luxx seemed to accept that answer as Anetra approached the front door, “I need to find Sasha first, I don’t like leaving her alone at these parties.”

“Why? I’m sure the girl who leads all the school’s tutoring would be fine by herself.” Luxx said as they followed. 

“You’ve never seen how drunk Sasha can get,” Anetra said as the door opened, and a shorter girl launched herself at her. The girl wore a short gold dress with her hair pulled into a tight ponytail.

“Neech!! Where have you been? I missed you already.” Sasha’s words started to slur as Anetra tried to peel herself away. 

“I told you earlier, I was getting ready with Marcia tonight,” Anetra explained as they all followed Sasha into the house, welcomed by loud music and the smell of alcohol. 

Sasha looked closer at her, “You’re hot. Like I wanna date you kinda hot.” she said as she leaned closer to Anetra, “Why aren’t we dating?” she asked before giggling. 

“We talked about this. You’re too busy with school, and I want us to stay friends.” Anetra explained as calmly as she could. 

“Oh, right!” Sasha said before giggling again, completely leaning on her friend. “And you prefer blondes.” she fell into another fit of drunk laughter.

Luxx elbowed Marcia and leaned closer to her ear, “Lucky you, huh?” 

Marcia felt her cheeks heat up and needed to take Anetra to more people to get noticed. “Let’s go check out the backyard,” she said as she grabbed Anetra’s hand. 

“Wait, what about her?” she asked, looking at Sasha as she took a drink someone handed her. “I never leave her alone at parties, she gets way too drunk,” she said with a concerned look. 

Marcia thought for a moment before pointing to the twins. “You two can watch her. It can’t be that hard, right?” 

Anetra turned to look at the twins, “Fine. Just don’t let her get crossfaded, and don’t let her eat after midnight, okay?”

Luxx interjected with a sarcastic question, “Why? Will she turn into a gremlin or something?”

Anetra shook her head, “You don’t want to find out tonight, let’s leave it at that.” Marcia pulled her away while the twins got accustomed to their new intoxicated friend. 

After a couple of hours of Marcia trying to get everyone at the party to meet Anetra, both started feeling tired from socializing with everyone at the party. Anetra led them to a quieter part of the backyard by the swing bench. 

“I’m going to get a drink, do you want anything?” Marcia said as she watched Anetra settle on the bench. As long as they’ve been at the party, Marcia realized that neither of them had anything to drink yet. 

Anetra shook her head before reaching into her back pocket, “No thanks, I’d rather smoke.”  It was hard to see in the dark, but Marcia realized it wasn’t a cigarette. 

Suddenly, Marcia felt more intrigued by the joint and completely forgot about getting a drink. “Can I try some?” they asked as they sat next to Anetra. 

“Have you had weed before?” the redhead asked, and Marcia shook their head. Anetra smiled in return, “That’s okay, I can teach you.” she said, passing Marcia the joint. 

Marcia listened to and followed Anetra’s instructions closely. She felt the heat from the lighter on the tip of her nose before Anetra slowly pulled away. She immediately missed the other girl's closeness, although she was right next to her. 

Anetra took back the joint for her turn once the blonde exhaled, and a poof of smoke circled in the air. They took turns slowly, peacefully people-watching other party-goers in the backyard.

“Wait, have you had this with you the whole time?” Marcia asked, breaking the silence between them. 

Anetra chuckled, “Are you asking if I brought pot into your house?” she shot back, stomping out the end of the joint with her shoe. Marcia nodded as Anetra continued, “I got it from Jax while you were in the bathroom.” 

Marcia let out a sigh of relief, “My parents would have killed me. Jan would probably kill me too if they knew weed was in the house.”  she said as she stood from the swinging bench. “Should we go back inside?”

“Yeah, it’s getting a bit cold out here, and this dress isn’t helping,” Anetra said as she followed Marcia inside. They navigated through the crowd, looking for any familiar face. The party seemed to have even more people scattered throughout the house. 

“I don’t see the Luxx or the twins anywhere,” Marcia said, trying to peer over the crowd. Their towering height had some advantages, but no luck in looking for their friends in the house. 

“Let me go ask them.” Anetra led Marcia to a couple on the couch, completely engrossed in each other. Upon closer look, Marcia couldn’t recognize either of the two girls making out on the couch. 

Anetra stood directly before them with her arms crossed, waiting for them to notice her. “Hello? Excuse me?” she said, hoping to get their attention. This lasted a few moments, the couple still in their own world. 

“I don’t think it’s working,” Marcia said, looking at Anetra. 

“Let me try something else,” Anetra said before moving to the end of the couch and leaning down to get close to the dark-haired girl’s ear. 

She waited for the music’s beat to reach a low point before loudly calling out, “AURA!!”

The couple jumped apart, and the other girl, with long braided hair, put her hand on her chest to calm her racing heart. “What the hell was that for?” 

“Yeah, Robin and I were kinda in the middle of something,” Aura said, straightening her back to sit up.

Anetra ignored the concerns of ruining a makeout session, “Have you seen Sasha?”

“I think I saw two girls taking her out the front door. She looked kinda sick.” Robin shrugged, peeking out the window nearby.

Marcia watched Anetra peek through the open blinds before saying a quick “Thanks.” to the couple before leading her through the crowd again.

Anetra darted through the crowd to get to the front door as Marcia followed close behind. They turned the corner and quickly found the twins and Sasha by the bushes. 

“Oh shit, are you okay?” Anetra asked as Sasha slowly stood up from doubling over the bushes. Marcia looked between the twins and Sasha, unsure of what to do. 

Sasha nodded, “That last Screwdriver that Kerri gave me just hit me.” she mumbled as she wiped her mouth with her sleeve. She sounded slightly more at ease than when they saw her earlier in the night.

Luxx came from around the corner of the open garage, holding a bottle of water. “Here’s this.” they passed the bottle to her. 

“Have you been sobering her up?” Anetra asked the twins and Luxx as the three nodded. 

“She said that she has a big college meeting in the morning and was worried about it.” Sugar explained. 

“So we all came out here and kind of just, let her talk.” Spice added with a shrug.

“You two are really good listeners, you know.” Sasha smiled warmly after closing the water. “You all can crash here tonight after the party is over. I’m sure Kerri won’t mind.”

Marcia smiled with Anetra, who seemed relieved “I’m glad we left you in good hands.” they said. “Maybe you should take the twins with you to Yale.”

Luxx leaned closer to Marcia, giving a skeptical look. “Why do you smell like weed?” 

Before Marcia could say anything, Anetra piped up “We shared a joint tonight.” before giving a wink and turning back to Sasha, “I’ll help you back upstairs since you have an early day tomorrow.”

“I’m gonna try to get in the shower first, but I’ll meet you up there,” Sasha said as she waved goodbye to the others before heading back inside. 

Anetra pulled Marcia a few steps away from her friends, who joined with other partygoers in conversation. “I just wanted to say that I had a really good time with you tonight. I usually hate these parties, but I liked spending time with you,” she told her. 

Marcia smiled as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, “I had a really great time too.” 

“I’ll see you in the morning. Have a good night, Marcia.” 

“Good night, Netra.” she waved as the redhead went back into the house. 

Her mind was nowhere near why they even came to the party, she just thought of the nice evening she spent with Anetra. 

[imtooobsessedrn]

I just wanted to draw Rusicalverse stuff, where did this come from-