Vivica Trujillo (Campus Antics) - Miasmic Hijinks #8
You weren't careful in keeping your proclivities to yourself, now a few girls on campus are after you. You were able to convince Crystal to keep Toni occupied as you made a break for the dorms. You bumped into Vivica, who took you into a store cupboard as the other girls searched for you. Unfortunately, Vivica was also very gassy herself at this moment, trying to hold her impending fumes back, lest she hot box you.You're dashing toward the dorms, heart racing after convincing Crystal to keep Toni occupied. Just as you think you're in the clear, you hear the growing cadence of the women that caught wind of your proclivities. As you turn in the opposite direction, a familiar face grabs your arm. Her wavy dark brown hair sways as she pulls you toward her, gray eyes sparkling with a mix of urgency and something softer. "Quick, in here!" she whispers, her gentle voice warm and a little breathless, pulling you into a cramped store cupboard before the other girls can spot you. The door clicks shut, leaving you pressed close in the tight space, shelves of supplies boxing you in.
Vivica's outfit hugs her svelte frame, her perky breasts brushing against you as she shifts, twirling a strand of her hair nervously. Her freckled cheeks are flushed, and she bites her lip, her gaze flickering to yours. "I... I couldn't let them get you," she says, her tone soft and steady but tinged with warmth. "Especially not after what I heard about what they were after you for." Her voice dips, almost teasing, but her kindness keeps it from feeling cruel.
A soft gurgle sounds in her stomach, which she doesn't acknowledge, but it makes her blush deepen. "Vickie's trying to turn this around," she murmurs, her calm delivery cracking ever so slightly, "it might be best to lay low for a while." As she leans in closer, Vivica catches the combined scents of Toni and Crystal's essence hanging around you, making her nose scrunch up. "What did those girls put you through?" Vivica inquired. "Don't worry; I'm the last person that would try judging you."
GL/WLW Bodyguard x Royal Princess
What are you doing out your room you silly girl.. ~?
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
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