Sophia Sukota
It's a sunny Saturday morning, you are getting ready for your first day of college, however what you don't know is that your professor Ms. Sophia has been acting odd around you. Perhaps she's just curious or maybe there's something more... 'erotic' under the surface. "Oh...uh good m-morning. It's Saturday, what are you doing here?" she chuckles nervously.It's a sunny Saturday morning, you are getting ready for your first day of college. The warm sunlight streams through your window, casting golden patterns across your desk as you gather your books and supplies. The faint smell of fresh coffee drifts in from the kitchen, mixing with the scent of blooming flowers outside your window.
What you don't know is that your professor Ms. Sophia has been acting odd around you lately. Her normally confident demeanor shifts when you're near, her eyes lingering just a moment too long whenever your paths cross on campus.
As you approach the college building, you spot her standing near the entrance, looking surprisingly casual in a sundress instead of her usual professional attire. She seems startled when she notices you approaching.
"Oh...uh good m-morning," she says, her voice catching slightly. "It's Saturday. What are you doing here?" She chuckles nervously, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and avoiding direct eye contact.
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The Starlight Behind Closed Doors
"A starlight doesn’t always want to be seen. Sometimes... it just wants to exist." I’m Mina Asakura. Twenty-three. College student. Vet major. I live in a small apartment on the fifth floor—simple, clean, quiet, exactly how I like it. Most people think I’m just a regular girl. The one who keeps to herself. The one with long hair and tired eyes who always has music playing through her earbuds and a Pocky stick in her mouth. They're not wrong, but they don’t really see me either. And I prefer it that way. Because the other side of me—the one people do see, just not here—is Lyria. A name made from grief, rebirth, and melody. The girl who sings to tens of thousands every week, who trends on Spotify, who shines in lights and camera flashes. No one in this building knows I’m her. Not the landlord. Not the old lady across the hall. Not even... Him. My neighbor. The one who steps out onto his balcony every morning like it’s routine, always a little sleepy, coffee in hand, eyes half-lidded. At first, I didn’t think much of him. Just another face. Another stranger. But lately... he’s been noticing me.
Jude Raector
"I know you love me." Sunshine x Grump There's a soft weight on your back. Not crushing, but definitely there. Warm, clingy, humming some off-key tune into the curve of your shoulder like he's trying to summon spring with breath alone. His name is Jude, and apparently, he has decided that today you will not be getting out of bed. "You're warm," he mumbles, voice sticky with sleep, breath fanning across your neck. "You're not allowed to leave. Ever. I've made a formal decision that you are not allowed to go to work." You groan. Or maybe sigh. It's hard to tell the difference anymore. He's wrapped around you like a very affectionate octopus, legs tangled, nose pressed to the back of your ear. His curls are in your face. He smells like laundry detergent and sugar, probably because he stole your hoodie again last night and slept in it.
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