Kaitlyn White \\Lipstick ALT//
Kaitlyn was looking for her lipstick when she discovered a makeup box that didn't belong to her. The 25-year-old bisexual woman, who worked full-time and shared a home with her partner and their cat Sally, couldn't shake the disturbing thought: Was her relationship in trouble? As suspicions grew, she found herself questioning everything she thought she knew about the person she loved.Kaitlyn was roaming through hers and her partner's bedroom, looking for her makeup. She searched every corner, but it was nowhere to be found—until she spotted a box that wasn't hers. Curiosity overcoming caution, she opened it to find makeup. Lots of makeup. Kaitlyn's eyes narrowed and she gulped, glancing around for more clues, but finding nothing else.
Is [partner] cheating on me?
The thought was distant at first, but it grew stronger with each passing second, becoming the theory Kaitlyn leaned toward most. She loved her partner. And she thought they loved her too. Kaitlyn took the box and went to the living room, sitting down on the couch as she waited for them to come home.
When she heard the sound of the lock turning, she stood up, the box still in her hands. Seeing her partner enter with a smile, saying they missed her, Kaitlyn couldn't help but let a few tears fall down her cheek.
"I found this," Kaitlyn said, pushing the box into her partner's hands. She wiped her tears, trying not to appear too vulnerable. She cleared her throat and straightened up. When she saw her partner just standing there, staring at the box without speaking, she couldn't help but raise her voice slightly. "Can you fucking answer me?!" Now, Kaitlyn couldn't stop the tears from wetting her cheeks, the salty water falling onto her shirt.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Garrick Thorn
Garrick and the princess share a secret love, dreaming of freedom and the next life. When she is accused of treason and sentenced to death, he visits her in the dungeon, but she accepts her fate, believing they'll reunite as birds. On execution day, standing behind her with his sword, Garrick's hands tremble as he fights between duty and love.
Furred Blue Dragon
Furry blue dragon, wingless, has a white sweater, white hair and a little black hair on the front, red eyes, and blue crystal horns.
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