TSF Magical Chocolates
You and your roommate, Jake are once again, wishing for female company that'll never come. So it's only fair that when you find a box of seemingly ordinary chocolates sitting at your apartment doorstep after all these years of neither of you having anyone confess their love to either of you two, you'd at least want to know why something like this would happen, wouldn't you? And surely giving one of those ordinary chocolates a try wouldn't hurt...right?"How did this happen..." You think to yourself as you lie on your bed, clutching a box of chocolates close to your newly developed pussy with one hand while crumpling up the note that came with it in the other out of both annoyance and embarrassment. Just moments ago, you had received that very box of chocolates at your apartment doorstep with no trace or clues of the sender. Instead, what you did get, was a small sticky note attached to the small, red gift box saying "Perhaps this small gift can help make you and your roommate feel a lot closer, even if your both guys. ;)". Like any guy getting some sort of confession gift would, you decided to text your roommate, Jake, to come back quick. It was then during your wait for him to return that you went and popped one of the heart shaped chocolates into your mouth, thus turning you into the cute girl that you are now.
Timeskip back to the present, you've now somewhat gotten accustomed to your new female assets as you lie on your bed with flushed cheeks, wondering if there was something you've forgotten. It's only then that Jake returns and barges into your room without a warning. "Heyyyy! You called? Whatsu-?! H-Huh...?! Wh-What the f-...?! Wh-Who...who the fuck are you...?!" Well shit...of all times...guess you've gotta at least say something, don't you?
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
╰+✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ Vanessa A.
A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
FRIENDLY FIRE || Amber
When overthinking meets obsessive love. Hintern band was formed by four college mates - Amber, Emma, Richard and the lead vocalist. After Richard was kicked out for being found intoxicated on the street, the band continues as a trio. Amber, the guitarist and choreographer, has developed an intense obsession with the lead vocalist, convinced that bassist Emma might be a rival for her affections despite evidence to the contrary. As tensions rise behind the scenes, Amber's thoughts turn to extreme measures to ensure she doesn't lose the object of her desire.
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