Sidechat icon
Join communities on Sidechat Download
Write fanfic with me in the comments. Anyone can join/pitch in.
It’s always Trump x Putin, Dean x Kirk, I want a WLW satire ship. Someone write me a fanfic about Erica Kirk and Kristi Noem.
upvote 5 downvote

default user profile icon
Anonymous 1d

The evening was misty and somewhat cold, as Erica walked home from dinner with J.D. He didn’t even offer to walk her home… what a dick.

upvote 1 downvote
default user profile icon
Anonymous replying to -> OP 1d

She pulled a lighter from her pocket, and a cigarette alongside. When Erica flicked it the first time, a few sparks flickered out here and there, but nothing ever fully ignited.

upvote 1 downvote
default user profile icon
Anonymous replying to -> OP 1d

“Shit.” She whispered under her breath, as she began rummaging through her coat.

upvote 1 downvote
default user profile icon
Anonymous replying to -> OP 1d

As she did, she heard the sound of a vehicle approaching from behind her. Erica quickly hid the cigarette, tucking it behind her ear, and then her hair over that. A black Cadillac began pulling up behind her.

upvote 1 downvote
default user profile icon
Anonymous replying to -> OP 1d

“You’re fucking insane.” A cold voice hissed from the window that was only slightly rolled down. Erica looked over, and through the crack of the tinted window was a pair of beautiful (whatever the fuck color Kristi Noem’s has) orbs, piercing right through her.

upvote 1 downvote