Jarchoo
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“No, leave the bacta.” Kleya sighs. “Who knows when we might really need it. It’s fine. It’s just a scratch.”
Vel lets the cabinet close with a soft thud and looks back over her shoulder. Red wisps of hair falling into her blue eyes.
“Would you let me take a look at it?”
Kleya stiffens. Instinctively.
But can’t think up an adequately scathing retort quickly enough—not before Vel’s crossed back over to her. And taken her injured hand in both of her own. And ever so gingerly drawn it closer for inspection.
She makes a soft, sympathetic tsking sound.
Kleya’s head is spinning.
“It’s pretty deep, Kleya.”
“So what? Would you recommend amputation?” Kleya scoffs, and is surprised when Vel’s half smirk and chuckle in return makes her heart—flutter. A little.
She tries to pull her hand away—or at least. She intends to pull her hand away. But somehow that command doesn’t quite make it from her brain to her muscles. Her hand remains perfectly clasped between Vel’s own. Inches away from her face.
“No amputation.” Vel says steadily. “Just. Sterile bandage and some extra special care.”After an injury, Kleya gets some of Vel's extra special care.
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Bookmarked by LeninsCatgirl (Jarchoo)
19 Jun 2026
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“For the love of—” Vel swore. If she hadn’t already broken so many things this morning, she would’ve thrown something against the wall in frustration, “Kleya, I can see your nipples! You know I can! You’re—you’re not wearing a bra!”
Vel hadn’t exactly expected Kleya to blush or play dumb. She had started to suspect some time ago that Kleya knew exactly what she was doing and maybe even relished the way it always caught Vel off-guard and flustered her.
She was not prepared at all, however, for the way Kleya grinned and leaned back in her chair. So casually cruel with her posturing. The way she crossed her arms just beneath those breasts, making them all the more prominent—practically straining against her shirt. Like a goddamn warning sign.
“This is true.” Kleya said coolly. And she grinned. “What are you going to do about it?”5 times Vel sees Kleya without a bra, and the 1 time she does something about it
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Bookmarked by LeninsCatgirl (Jarchoo)
28 May 2026
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Vel caught her breath and made herself say, “Ground rules. No marks where they’ll show. No drawing blood.”
Kleya’s expression was indecipherable as she asked dryly, “Are we fucking or sparring?”
“Something tells me you like to bite,” Vel replied evenly. Kleya’s eyes widened and she tilted her head sinuously to regard her. Vel had the sudden sense that she’d finally said something interesting. “I’m not necessarily against it if you get me in the right frame of mind, but there’s a limit, you understand?”
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Her father intended her to die out in the wilderness after he found her with her female lover, instead she was rescued by a mysterious adventurer.
Bookmarked by Jarchoo
29 Apr 2026
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Come Fly With Me by Maya_writes
Fandoms: Pathfinder: Wrath of the Righteous (Video Game)
28 May 2025
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"Come fly," grinned the angel to the demon. "You're safe with me." And oh, how badly the demon wanted to believe her.
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07 Apr 2026