Going insane bc freeze your brain could LITERALLY WORD BY WORD PERFECTLY BE SUNG BY NICOLE (except the parents should be gender swapped)
I've seen some ppl talk about heathers x Class of 09, but my hot take is Nicole isn't Veronica, but JD. Perhaps Jecka is closer to being Veronica, as she's gone to this school since primary and used to be best friends with Karen, who is also similar to Martha. (Also the lyric "you'll go to some colleague and marry a lawyer" fits her really well)
It's just JD and Nicole, the new kinda emo and sarcastic kid at school who seems to hate everyone, is sort of apathetic to everything and has a troublesome house life... also one of their parental figures is implied to have killed themselves, and the other is just. Terrible. Is also constantly moving from state to state. Also also ends up being to blame for the death of a bunch of... morally questionable people.
The only issue is that it doesn't leave much room for heathers,,, who are quite important for the musical heathers. So, Kelly, Emily, Ari, and Megan. Tbh, I have no clue who to assign who. Ari and Megan specially aren't really close to being stereotypical popular girls.
Ram and Kurt are a bit easier. Literally any of the boys that isn't jeffrey and Kylar. (truly the "very straight non-rapist" duo)
Jeffrey is just the random guy who wants to watch the heathers be eaten by rats.
Ms Ames would fulfill the role of Miss Fleming pretty well too.
(thinking about toxic yuri... and Emily could also fulfil JD's role, having Nicole Veronica. But this post isn't about that so.)
can someone write or draw domestic Jeckole pls like them doing normal couple stuff đđ»đđ» (doing coke tg, watching TV, eating, kissing etc)
send asks pls im bored
emijeckole hcs or smth even tho no one asked
Nicknames : E - J : Jecks/babe/pretty girl E - N : Nic/ babe N - E : Babe/em/ems/ho N - J : Jecks/ho/babe/bitch J - E : Em/Ems/Babe(s)/bitch J - N : Nic/Babe/bitch/beautiful
(Future + Present) Nicole is really the only one who can cook real meals. They can all do microwave/oven meals, but thats as good as they get really. Emily can make pasta, and Jecka can make oven pizza but neither of them can make meals like nicole đ
(Future) They all have self harm in some way and they all know they cant really stop eachover so they stock up on medical supplies like gauze and bandages so if they do need it its there
(Future) Nicole and Emily lwk forget to eat or if they do its takeaway or junk food (cus theyre too lazy to wash fruit or anything healthy) so jecka washes fruit and puts it in containers in the fridge so they actually get nutrients đ
(Future + Present) Nicole and Jecka try hard to not accidentally piss Emily off because hg gets violent quick đ
(Future) They all have VERY intense emotions. Nicole gets jealous strongly, so if she feels like Jecka and Emily are hanging out with eachover/other people more than her than usual, she'll immediately mute their notifications, not speak to them unless its dire, isolate herself away from them etc etc. She also gets great bouts of depression where she will just lay in bed all day, no eating no drinking no showering. She'll cut more than usual, cry at least twice, refuse to be near Emily or Jecka and its just a whole mess until the other two realise. Jecka gets angry incredibly quickly, mainly thanks to her dad. She likes the apartment tidy, basic cleanliness and presentable, since a lot of the time her own home was covered in alcohol bottles, used needles, and general nastiness unless 'work friends' were coming over. When Nicole or Emily leave their empty beer cans or half full takeaway on the coffee table it genuinely enrages her. During arguments, she can and will get loud and almost physical - but she does catch herself before she swings at one of the others. She'll shout a lot, she'll scream, most the nights the neighbours think that they're having a domestic. She'll also give the two silent treatment a lot over something as simple as living dishes in the sink, even though they could of rinsed it and put it in the dishwasher. She takes a lot of xanax to calm herself most days. Emily has BPD so she basically just lives her life like everyone who has BPD. (i dont wanna mischaracterise BPD or anything so fi anyone cud help me write this it wud b aprreciated
(Future) They have a minecraft world. Nicole built the house, Emily mined all of the resources and Jecka got a them a pet cat (Jecka doesnt know how to play for shit)
(Present) They skip to fuck in Emily's car, because Jecka doesn't want stains on her seats
(Present) How it started was Nicole and Jecka were like pining for each over and then Kelly 'accidentally' locked Jecka and Nicole into the kitchen pantry and left them there for like, 4 hours while she checked on Kylar in her yard to make sure no one was dead or there was a fire, and then Nicole and Jecka were both drunk and were like 'i rlly luv u and im drunk and i might b sick but ye' and then they made out and then dated đ And then the Emicole OD happened and Emily was like 'omg i rlly luv u nicole' and Nicole was like i have a gf and some other stuff and they had a threesoe and jecka didnt like it at first until Emily was started giving her discounts on adderal and xanax cus they were dating and gave her some spectacular head and then she was gud with it.
(Future) Jecka is a doctor, and lwk a really good one, Nicole is a tattoo artist, and Emily is unemployyed.
They all get really jealous, really quickly. And they all give eachover silent treatment when they're jealous
this felt really gay to write im sorry
Icl I hate this one
Omg another wip >.<
Jecka and Nicole at the top
Karasuma and irina at the bottom
nicole calls anything affectionate gay
okay but what if jecka does responsible work stuff while nicole sits next to her and plays minecraft
jecka rlly likes cuddling when shes sick :p
nicole likes to block herself in the bedroom and cough on people.
in my delsusional little world, nicoole and jecka have aminecraft wolrd that nicole built for them, and jecka just made their beds pink and put them together <3
CHAT GIVE ME FANFIC IDEAS I WANNNA OARTICIPATE INJECKOLE WEEK đđđđ
yo! what do you think Nicole and jecka what look like as adults?
(I wanna contribute smth too jeckole week but I have no idea what they would look like as adults)
sexy/j
Nicole wouldâve probably somewhat scraped her life steady, so eyebags but not as heavy, maybe some acne scars on her forehead, she wouldnât be as skinny as when she was a teen but still what people define as skinny, her hair possibly shorter. She has some tattoos on her arms, mainly on her inner wrists and one down her spine covering the âjesus savesâ tattoo. Probably has facial piercings too, (lip, nose, eyebrow etc). She would probably wear band T-shirts or just plain ones, ranging between baggy and fitting. She would probably have a lot of jeans and sweatpants too.
Jecka idk even know bro đ
Lwk I just go off of these
Icl, I canât WAIT for jeckole week day 6 itâs gonna be fire đ„đ„
Someone ask me abt the class of 09 characters so I can do a deep dive on their trauma and character ty very much
Guys send me askssss đđ
Gimme your ideas for the famous with a kid idea bc it sounds so fun!! I can think of Jecka as a cool rich single mom bringing her kid to work and all of her coworkers doting over them
Bro I have so muchhhhhh, like I got them all single w a kid, couples (Jeckole, emiari, Emicole etc) w kids it's so great
Im gonnna stat w jeckole and emiari cus realistically theyre the only ones I have right now (and theyre British idk maybe itâs cus im British đ„ž)
Jeckoel:
- her name is Nadia
- sheâs around eight yrs old
- she has jecka, with Nicoleâs colour palate. If that makes sense, but w Jeckaâs eyes.
- sheâs very sassy, very âmatureâ, very clingy but will clock u. Will call u out on bullshit. It gets her in a lot of trouble đ
- Nicole and Jecka dont post her on social media and if they do her face is covered
- her favourite parent is Nicole because jeckaâs firmer, Nicole lets her get away with a lot of things cus she thinks itâs funny
- has made jedka not want another kid đ
- She liked collecting pretty rocks she finds on the street.
- has a LOT of toys.
- mainly dresses int shirts and shorts, unless sheâs going out then she wears a jacket with it.
- Inherited Nicoleâs tism (I really love autistic Nicole if u canât tell đ projection at its finest)
- the tantrums on this girl.
- speaks so quickly bro đ„ and has no filter. Itâs really funny sometimes.
Emiari
- her name is sapphire đŒ
- shes EIGHT (okay cus in my silly world Ive made up, jeckole and emiari r besties đœ and therefore so r their kids)
- has the same hair texture as ari and then just looks like Emily. But she has green eyes.
- ADHD
- Again, Emily and Ari dont post her on social media unless her face is covered, but they do post a bit more then Nicole and Jecka (Nicole and Jecka just cant be asked. Their instagrams r so dead)
- shes really only wearing her pyjamas or her school uniform đ
- copyâs Emily a lot, but that means she listens to Emily.
- shes actually so sweet though. Sheâs quiet but friendly, and talks a lot but only with people shes comfortable with.
- She collects Barbie shoes.
- cannot. Spell. For. Shit.
- allergic to paint.
- she canât sit still and is always humming đ
Im SORRY if this is not what u meant but ngl I wasnât gonna sit there and think if new characters because that means putting in effort I donât have arm đŸ so uh. Yeah. But this is a really silly world I really think itâs hilarious because inhave nothing writing down and itâs all in my head like a Gacha world. Im so funny sometimes đââïž
In-my-head- Jecka is also in her âI can fix herâ era.
Jeckole reconnecting later in life. Nicole is in a band now and Jecka sees her at some cheap concert and itâs very y/n coded. They lock eyes and canât deny the chemistry is still there so they hookup later that night and Jecka is in her âI can fix herâ era but Nicole is very emotionally averse to anything deeper than just casual sex with her but Jecka is struggling in college and needs something to cling onto
hiiiii hello hii Jecka is the prettiest girl at the party so can u drop all ur headcanons for her? I wanna hear ur thoughts đ„đ„đ„đ„
Hehe I love you
Also im giving u this (Jeckole sims mobile cus my dad wonât let me use his pc or laptop đ)
Anyway I got distracted
She has a little brother, his name is smth generic like jack, Jake, Finley (I like this one so ima stick w this) or whatever. Hes 8 in the re-up, and hes literally such a cutie. Jecka is putting all of her free energy into being somewhat of a good big sister. Sheâll play with him, watch tv with him, read with him, let him âhelp w homeworkâ (when he was little, like 4) and like, protect him when their parents got violent, aggressive, started arguing or shouting etc.
She really loves her mum, like, a lot and she hates it sometimes. Since her mum puts all her time and effort into looking good, heroin, alcohol, cigs etc, Jecka (from a young age) picked up these habits (like smoking and drinking and looking good all the time) and cant get rid of them. But when her mum is sober, or trying to be, she is actually an alright mum, like jecka can tell her about school, about some drama she leaves stuff out of, they paint nails, or just sit at the table talking, and she genuinly really enjoys it because again, she really loves her mum and hates to hate her.
Hopes her dad kills himself
She drinks monster quite often with Nicole if they canât get any alcohol (or they mix it w it for a fun kick) and her favourite flavour is pink or watermelon. In my silly British au Ive made up in my head (pls ask abt im dying), she drinks the winter edition, watermelon and any pink version of redbull, because the can is pretty.
She doesnât really know what she wants to be when sheâs older, so sheâs picked something like a nurse or surgeon for now. Honestly I never really think about it like that because my favourite version is some random version of the meth eaters au.
Is actually quite artsy. She isnât like art GCSE artsy, but she can draw more than a stick figure. She likes drawing herself a lot, because she thinks shes gorgeous (we love a self confident queen)
Anyway so some more angst ones (idk how deep these will be so tw??)
Sheâs always being catcalled, even from a young age and sometimes she fucking hates it, it makes her feel disgusting and gross, except when sheâs thinking late at night and sheâs laying on her side sobbing her eyes out because she feels so ugly and she fucking craves being catcalled because then she knows sheâs pretty enough for that :(
Is constantly being sexually harassed, and again like the last one, it makes her want to vomit and make herself look ugly but when sheâs crying at night wondering why she canât be prettier she remembers it and relishes in it. It means shes pretty enough for that. It means shes a skinny, pretty, stunning bitch.
She does struggle a bit with eating and how she looks, mainly because bitches like Jeffery will see the slightest stomach roll that everyone gets from sitting down, and be like âewwww wtf is thatâ and start crashing out. Things like that make her feel so self conscious
Shaves all over everywhere incase one day she gets r4ped and she wonât look ugly.
Originally, her parents werenât gonna get her braces, until she begged on her knees, crying, shaking etc for them because she felt so insecure about her teeth (they were a little bit wonky)
Her mum installed some really, really damaging mindset into her, so now she had this toxic routine to keep herself âprettyâ
Her upper thighs are different colours to her from scars
She was never allowed friends over for sleepovers during middle school and elementary school because neither of her parents could stay sober past 6pm. They would have screaming matches (including breaking stuff) at last mindnihgt.
Her fake tan is kinda blotchy and you can smell it from a mile away
Her birthday is April 8th (same day as my irl bby â€ïž)
She does frequently self harm on her thighs, and a few times on her wrist, but itâs mainly from pulling hair, over exciersiing etc)
Her red tube addiction is actually seriously bad. Itâs mainly from sexual trauma sheâs gotten from family members in the past.
Snes so bby Icl . Thereâs def more Ive forgot about somewhere.
Edit 1: Forogot to add shes a quarter Swedish, a quarter Dutch and the rest American cus no one talks about it enough
The Mir ski lyric is her, and the cats r her and Nicole
uhhhhh I know this is a shitty question but what's your favorite jeckole fan-fics :3 (I'm sorry I cant think of another question right now)
Mine / hj
Hehe I have a LIST
The codependent philosophers guide to staying alive - program (I feel like everyone says this but itâs so fucking gooddddd like I cried sm)
Bite marks - orphan account I think, cus the author was a pedo or smth like that i canât remember and itâs unfinished, and merges into semi jeckily towards the end but itâs so good.
I lwk cba. To write them all so if u go on my ao3 account and go on bookmarks, all my favs r there :3 and some assassination classroom and b99 ones too if ur into them idk
ASK ME ASKS SSSPKSLINCOSDINFESLINFOI PLEASEEE
Wip of my jeckole fic (with emiari, Aricole and Jeckelly mentioned :3)
Nicole wasnât jealous.
Nicole wasnât jealous, definitely not. How could she? Jealousy wasnât a regular emotion she felt. However, the fact that Jeckaâs fingers were carefully placed next to Kellyâs, perfectly pink painted nails resting lightly against the others white ones. Jeckaâs flushed face and excited eyes, following Kellyâs mindless movements. The way the piss yellow lighting of Jeckaâs lightbulb reflected off of her equally piss coloured eyes (they werenât really) really irked Nicole for no aparent reason. Probably the fact that Kelly was Jeckaâs ex. Just by the fact that she was currently alone, perched in the thorn ridden bush next to the kitchen window, squinting into the bedroom window, said everything you needed to know. Nicole couldnât see much, but from what she could see, apart from the plumes of smoke and echoes of fake sounding laughter, it seemed that Jecka and Kelly were having a good time.
Bullshit, Jecka didnât have fun with anyone else.
Nicole wanted to gag, this was disgusting behaviour, she felt like Jeffery, or the hoodie version of Harold. Or Hudson. Fuck, what was Melanieâs (wait, was that even her name?) boyfriendâs name again? Whatever, it didnât matter. If jecka was going to hang out with Kelly, Nicole was going to hang out with Ari. If that bitch let her near the porch anyway, and if Emily wasnât there too (Nicole could give less of a shit if Emily was there or not, but Ari had some unnecessary fear that Emily might throw herself at Nicole and start eating her face off).
This was a really unhealthy mindset for Nicole to have, but she couldnât help it. After moving so many times, failed friendships, her trust being broken like it was her mom cooking spaghetti (not that she cooked often), it wasnât an unreasonable fear. Jecka had been keeping Nicole alive for the past what, ten? Eleven months? She didnât want to die when gay marriage still wasnât legalised, or before Jeffery, that cunt deserved to die first.
âFuck- ow!?â Nicole hissed, a long yet small thorn embedded in the back of her hand. She really needed to stop hiding in this fucking bush. There was definitely a better place to watch her girlfriend through her window without being caught. She fumbled in her jeans pocket for a second before sliding her sidekick out, thumbs running along the keyboard.
âCaanâŠIâŠcome..uhâŠ.overrâŠâ Nicole murmured as she typed, âquestion markâŠ.and sent!â
Her lips quirked slightly as she sent it, somewhat proud of herself for genuinly no reason at all. Maybe for being alive right now? Yeah, that seems good.
It didnât take long before the device buzzed as that desperate bitch responded
Nicoleâs smirk was quickly whipped off of her face, lips curling into something of disgust, âthe fuck does she mean no!?â She snapped loudly.
âDid you hear that?â
Shit. Her heart practically leapt into her throat, as she fell backwards into that god forsaken bush again. She really needed to learn how to be quiet sometimes.
Being silent for nearly ten minutes seemed to make everything better, so now Nicole could go back to hating.
âWhat the fuck does she mean no?â She whispered loudly, eyebrows furrowing. This was about to become a long, long night that Nicole might not last through.
ââ
âNicole, I said no, what part of that did you not understand?!â
âthe no part,â Nicole replied dryly, hands resting lazily in her hoodie pockets, hair wild and thorns stuck to the fabric she wore. In front of her, Ari stood angrily, cheeks flushed to the point it blended in with her hair.
âWell fuck off! Im busy!â She scorned, arms crossed tightly over her chest, but it didnât do much to try and hide what Ari was obviously embarrassed about. Obviously, her normally freckled chalky skin was stained with deep red and purple marks, from Emily of course. Nicole didnât even have to see that bitch to know.
âAri, if your embarrassed about the hickies, I didnât even notice them-â
âYes you did! Stop lying to me?â Shit, maybe she was immune to the manipulation now, Nicole thought. That must be the only reason that Ari wasnât letting her in now. She had tried her sexy voice like, four weeks ago and that didnât work because she was still outside of that fucking front door.
âOkay well maybe I did, but I can ignore them,â Nicole offered half heartedly, head slowly tilting to the side
âNo,â Ari stood her ground, for once, she wasnât being a spineless fish, âGo home Nicole, or bother Jecka, just fuck off,â
Her jaw hinge felt like it was about to shatter in a second, sending vibrations through her teeth when her jaw clenched at that fucking whoreâs name. She had never felt her body respond like that - normally sheâd just get hard.
âWhat?â Ari seemed to notice something was off, not that she cared or was interested, but Nicole still hadnât moved away from her house, âYouâre still not coming inside, so move, come on,â
âIm not a dog,â Nicole blinked herself out of that moment of silent spite, âstop speaking to me like that, bitch. Let me inside,â
âNicole I already said no! Fuck. Off,â
âAri just let me inside for fucks sake!â
Neither of them knew what just came out of Nicoleâs mouth but her voice carrying desperate pleading was not it. Nicole intended that to come out forcefully and somewhat angrily, but it in fact was the opposite. That was more embarrassing than getting caught in that fucking bush (Nicole wasnât letting it go. She was gonna tell jecka to get rid of it because the fact she had thought of it like, twelve times now, was ridiculous).
ââŠare you begging right now?â Ari asked confused, yet amused.
Lmk if itâs out of character đ„ž
Jecka except when sheâs with Nicole she cant help but think about how much her life would be better without her
Nicole except when she thinks about jecka having her life together better than her she wants to kill herself just a little bit more
Nicole except when she thinks about jecka moving for college she gets so unbelievably angry that she doesnât recognise it. The fact that sheâs getting her life together, moving away and wonât be there to clean Nicole up after she gets so drunk shes sick. She feels dizzy when she thinks about it, being so fucking selfish but unable to stop because she needs jecka.
I hope someone sees my vision here jeez đ
You don't see stars here, they're just city lights
I think back to where you live and how you can see the entire sky.
It's occasional, sometimes I'll see the moon
And I'll think of you
Jeckaâs left for college, shes left home, cut contact with everyone, and starting over. However itâs not the same like it is back home, where she would sit on the roof with Nicole and look at the stars, and the moon. The moon she canât see anymore. She tries hard to see it and the star once more, but sheâs unable to.
My mom will convince me, and I'll get the courage to ask
We will get coffee in Canton and you'll nervously laugh
When we hug, 'cause we don't hug, we never used to do that
We don't do that
Nicoleâs mom finally gets her to leave the house, and it ends up being when Nicole texts Jecka after 6 months asking to meet again, for coffee. She thinks itâs gay, but you gotta do what you gotta do. When they finally see each other again, theyâre awkward and nervous and unsure in what to do, and that spirals into an awkward hug, that doesnât feel like âthemâ. They never hugged (besides when they were drunk or high off of their tits) and it just doesnât feel right because it wasnât their thing and wasnât about to become it either.
Sometimes I go to sleep
And I'm still 17
You still live down my street
You're not mad at me
Sometimes Jecka falls asleep in her shitty college bed, and if she thinks hard enough itâs like being back home. Home where she was able to walk a few minutes and sheâd be at Nicoleâs house. She misses this but Nicole isnât good for her. Jecka had always thought Nicole was made at her for leaving, so when she starts thinking, Nicole isnât mad. In fact, shes happy - something Jecka didnt normally see, but genuinely loved it.
And in that dream, I will say everything I wanted
That every day after May, I haven't found what I needed
No one has come close to you
And I don't think anyone will
The said thoughts become a constant dream for the next week, and Jeckaâs able to spill her guts to Nicole. Sheâs rambling about anything and everything when she starts talking about how leaving her feels like a piece of her was missing, and she hasnât found something to permanently fill it, because nothing will ever come close to Nicole. She was like a rare, one of a kind artifiact you could never replace.
Sometimes I go to sleep
And I'm still 17
You still live down my street
You're not mad at me
Nicole still lives at her momâs house, paying rent but unemployed. Most nights she lays in bed, mind wandering but it always comes back to jecka. She falls asleep and shes once again in her prime era - being seventeen - and everything back to normal. Jecka is still a ten minute walk away (it would be five but Nicole cant be asked to walk faster). Ever since jecka left, Nicole blamed herself, for no particular reason. She just felt like it was fitting - everything was her fault anyway, this wasnât anything special. Except it hurt worse when jecka stopped texting and calling. âShes mad at meâ was a constant thought, but now, in her stupid yet comforting make believe land, Jecka isnât angry at her, and theyâre smoking cigarettes in her bedroom again.
I have a feeling you got everything you wanted
And you're not wasting time stuck here like me
You're just thinkin' it's a small thing that happened
The world ended when it happened to me
Jecka always wanted to go to college, and do something with her life. She was getting everything she wanted - a well paying job, a rich husband, a new life with no toxicity or abuse or drugs. Nothing to ruin the perfect image she was slowly building brick by brick, chapter by chapter, line by line. She wasnât wasting time like Nicole, who was still taking every pill in the medicine cabinet. Like Nicole, who was staying in bed until 6pm the next day, wasting away. Like Nicole, who couldnt move out of her momâs house because she had learned to be depends on her. Jecka would say it was a small thing, her moving away âIâll still call you, dumbass,â but being left alone with her thoughts, the only one left who hadnât gotten their life together yet might if actually ended Nicoleâs world.
I have a feeling you got everything you wanted
And you're not wasting time stuck here like me
You're just thinkin' it's a small thing that happened
The world ended when it happened to me
Jecka thinks back about Nicole, and that girl has what she wanted - no job, no school, drugs and alcohol and a bed. She had razor blades, and shit - maybe she would kill herself before she was 30. It didnât seem much, and probably stupid to other people, but they didnât know Nicole like Jecka did. College had been a slow, slow walk so far - Jecka felt like she had learned nothing, since she learned all this back in high school. It felt like she was wasting away at her desk, slaving over her laptop and a bit of A4 paper. Nicole always seemed uncaring or unaffected when jecka mentioned college. It was a small thing, supposedly. It didnât matter, because they were only high school friends anyway - this was destined to happen. However Nicole didnt know how Jecka would lay there and sob, because she was fucking her life over. She didnât want a career in the medical field. She didnât want a rich husband. She didnât want a new life; she wanted something small, but payed her rent - or something big like an actor, so she could get the attention she craved. She didnât want a rich husband - shit, she didnât even like guys! She wanted a wife. Or girlfriend or whatever you called it. She didnât want a new life - she wanted the messy, toxic one she had before with Nicole. Her world collapsed inwards when she started her car, her own glassy eyes catching Nicoleâs dead ones in the rear view mirror.
When it happened to me, when it happened to me
They both have no idea how much itâs affected the other, being apart and not talking. Itâs like a telepathic sort of thing, or voodoo or whatever. It physically hurt them both.
I have a feeling you got everything you wanted.
Jecka got to go to college, and start over
And you're not wasting time stuck here like me
Nicole is wasting away in bed, doing drugs and getting drunk by midday
You're just thinkin' it's a small thing that happened
They both said it wasnât a big deal
The world ended when it happened to me
Yet they feel empty and unfixable without each other. They had one fragment of themselves missing, and nothing was the right size to fix it, like a jigsaw puzzle. So until something happens, theyâll remain memories just out of reach.
Idk what this means but I could make a sick edit of them if it was a show đđ @st4rlight-kayz @spaceboyden @silverwasafukintrainwreck @polomarco2
Gotta repost my old art cus my fuckass account got terminated đ
adult jeckole as the butch pizza delivery girl and lipstick lesbian with no money for the pizza