They'd Validate The Shit Out of Each Other

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Astrid sat criss-cross applesauce on the floor, her phone next to her. She stared off into space, listening to the producers and her parents scurry about outside her dressing room. At this point, she was fifteen. She soon heard her phone ring and looked to see the caller ID. Aurora.

"Hey!" The brunette exclaimed enthusiastically and on the other line, she heard the blonde's voice. "I just won! A beauty pagent, I mean. I just got off the phone with Clover. You were the second person I thought to call." She said. "Oh my gosh, congratulations, Rory!" The brunette clapped. "Send me a picture right the fuck now."

Her phone beeped and she saw the dress Aurora was wearing. It was a beautiful lavender color which complement her blonde hair beautifully. Said blonde hair was in a circular crown braid. "You look perfect." Astrid said. "Partial homo."

On the other line, Aurora giggled.

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"Oh my fucking god." Aurora shook her head. "What is it?" Clover leaned on their girlfriend's kitchen counter as she looked at the thing she had received in the envelope. Grabbing the second paper out, the blonde passed it to the brunet. Clover unfolded it and saw two small stick figures holding hands, one with long brown hair and one with long blonde hair.

Above it was written AURORA + CLOVER in bold, pink sharpie. In the bottom right corner, the name Astrid was signed. Astrid Svensson, the Swedish actress her girlfriend was friends with. They'd met her a few times, real nice lady.

"This is so stupid." Aurora whispered. Clover laughed nervously. "Yeah, yeah, it is." They lied. They loved this more than they loved theirself. Though to be fair, that isn't saying much at all.

Anyway, the two spent some more time together before Aurora left and Clover magneted it on their fridge. They then pulled out their phone. No harm in sending a thanks message.

lucky-clover
thanks for the fanart, absolutely love it

StarryAstrid
of course! I'm happy to send more


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