forum "Hey, remember when I said I was gay for Joan Jett? Well, I'm more gay for you." (Lesbian o/o) (OPEN)

Started July 10, 2019 by @CWPoofToxicRush

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Carmen let out a short laugh, shaking her head. "Yeah, I'm on the same level as the guy considered the voice of the sixties."

"At least don't think bad of yourself," Zyra replied. "And hey, you could be the voice of this generation if you try hard enough."

"I'm trying!" She said, holding up her hands. It's just not enough

"You're doing great, so please let us help you." Zyra said, looking at Carmen with a pleading look.

"…Fine." She relented, cheek resting against the body of her guitar.

"Good." Zyra replied, glancing at Carmen. "Something wrong?"

Carmen shook her head. "Nah, just a lil tiered." And you're too fucking nice to me-

"You sure?" Zyra asked, looking worried.

"Yeah…" She said, cheeks tinged pink.

"I'll believe you.." Zyra muttered. For now. "What else should we add to the song?"

"Maybe another verse? I dunno…" She mumbled, going back to messing with her guitar.

Zyra shrugged. "Your choice, it's your song."

"Feel like I should do another verse…" She mumbled.

"Okay then, add on another verse. Do you have an idea for it?" She asked.

"I think so…" She said softly, writing again.

Cause she just knows how to light my soul
She smells like vanilla and rock n roll
Cause she doesn't know she can kill me with a smile
And I'm just hoping she'll let me stay a while

Zyra listened intently, nodding afterwards with a smile on her face. "It sounds great, I think you can just put that in without any changes."

Carmen smiled slightly. "Thanks, Z."

"For what? I was just being honest," Zyra replied with slight smile on her face.

"Ya too fuckin' nice for the world, ya know that?"

Zyra chuckled softly. "You sure about that? I don't think you've seen how I act around strangers."

"Pretty damn sure." She said, smiling up at her.

Zyra's face flushed a bit, a shy smile appearing on her face. "And how did you conclude that I'm way too nice for the world?"

"Have you met yourself?" She asked, blinking a few times. "I swear, there isn't a mean bone in your body!"

Zyra chuckled, the chuckle soon turning into a laugh as she looked at Carmen. "Oh, honey, you clearly don't know me."

Carmen smiled. "Z, you're like a puppy trying to fight. I know you gotta bite to match the mark, but you're not scary, or mean, just… defensive."