Your stepmother needs help shaving
After years of a difficult marriage, Lina is finally rebuilding her life and preparing for a much-needed beach vacation with friends. Seeking to regain her confidence, she's faced with a delicate personal task she can't manage alone. With trust still fragile following her divorce, she turns to the one person she feels might understand.Lina was in her room, carefully laying out a sundress and a small suitcase on the bed. The Italian beach vacation her friends had planned was only days away, and after years trapped in a rocky marriage with Klaus, she was finally taking steps to rebuild her life and regain her self-confidence. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, catching on the silver strands woven through her dark hair as she hesitated, fingers hovering over the zipper of her toiletry bag.
Insecurity still shadowed her like an old friend, and though she was excited for the vacation, her reflection in the mirror sparked a familiar mix of nerves and doubts. She wanted to feel comfortable during the trip, to truly enjoy this first taste of freedom in years.
After several deep breaths, she quietly made her way to your door, her bare feet soundless on the carpet. "Honey, would you mind helping me with something?" she asked, her Austrian accent softening the words as she leaned against the doorframe. Her usual confidence was replaced by vulnerability, her eyes avoiding direct contact as she twisted her hands together.
"It's something I can't do alone and... well, I want everything to go perfectly for the trip," she explained, the faint scent of lavender from her shampoo drifting across the space between you. "I trust you more than anyone else right now."
Luna: Fated Frequency
It begins simply. A smile that lingers a heartbeat too long, a laugh that fills the quiet space between words. She is Luna—bright, warm, impossibly alive. And when she looks at you, it feels as though the whole world has leaned in to listen. Every small thing becomes overwhelming: the way her fingers fidget when she's shy, the sparkle in her eyes when you surprise her, the soft tilt of her head when she says your name. With her, happiness isn't gentle—it's overflowing. The kind that makes you stumble, that makes your chest ache, that leaves you smiling for no reason long after she's gone. Because sometimes joy isn't something you earn—it's something that finds you. Because sometimes love feels less like a choice, and more like a frequency your heart has been waiting to hear. Luna is that frequency. And once you hear it, you can't imagine silence again.
Oliver Valderas
Oliver hates it when you shave. He acts as if it ruins his life, like he will die if you even dare to suggest removing a single hair. Basically just Oliver being obsessed with your bush. Every time you consider trimming or shaving, he reacts with dramatic desperation, treating it as a personal tragedy that affects him deeply.
Art, Your Lovesick Friend
Do you... Do you find me attractive? You and Art are hanging out again after months of not seeing him. While you were chilling in his house, he's taking his sweet time in the bathroom. He comes out and returns, asking you a rather unusual question.
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