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A minute later, Baran emerges with a clearly refilled bottle. Sets it at Samira’s elbow like it’s nothing. Like she hasn’t lit a fire in Samira’s belly with just one simple move.
After that first night (cough, after Samira pissed herself in Baran’s arms with Baran cooing gentle words into her ear and telling her she’s such a good girl for mama), they hadn’t had time to play more into that particular kink, one they clearly shared. There was some kink discussion, don’t get her wrong, just none about this.
This being the look Baran shoots her when she drains her second bottle of water. The sway of her hips as she saunters over to fetch Samira’s bottle, the smirk on her face as she heads back to the breakroom to refill it, the clench in Samira’s gut as she realizes what’s happening.
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- Part 2 of to want is to be human
Bookmarked by ceralbabe
11 Jul 2026
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With Whitaker away house-sitting for Robby, Victoria and Trinity get closer.
These are vignettes of their summer together.
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01 Jul 2026
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Her breath catches. She squeezes her eyes shut as tightly as she can, burrows into Baran’s warmth like she’s trying to climb inside of her. It feels good, being held like this. Baran is so sweet. So warm. So loving. And Victoria hasn’t felt that in so fucking long.
(“You deserve better,” Baran had said in the breakroom.
She’s right. Vic deserves better. Vic deserves this.)
Touch, she’s learning, can feel good. Not good in the way a proper suture feels, not good in the way an A+ feels, not even good in the way a really good meal feels when it settles in her belly. No, this kind of good is more like a waterfall. A rocketship. The fizz of pop rocks on her tongue. Fingers inside of her, fucking her slowly.
(or: Victoria is a disaster with mommy issues who maybe, possibly, might be crushing on the touchy attending twice her age)
Bookmarked by ceralbabe
01 Jul 2026
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Penelope could not breathe. Eloise floated like a waterlily upon the pool, the tips of her breasts pointed up above the water, her belly rising with each breath and her thighs spread wide. Beautiful, Penelope thought; so beautiful that she did not know what to do except look, her eyes tracing Eloise's skin. She wondered if the cool water felt nice upon Eloise's skin; if she was enjoying the lap of it against her body, against the soft skin of her breasts and between her legs as Penelope was.
"Penelope," Eloise said lazily, her mouth turning up at the corners. "You are staring."
Penelope swallowed, started from her daydreaming. She shifted beneath the water and watched its surface ripple. "No I am not," she insisted, her cheeks warm despite the cool kiss of the water. "And you cannot possibly see — your eyes are closed."
"I know when you look at me, Penelope Featherington," Eloise retorted, and her voice was silky, warm enough to make Penelope shiver. "Come. You do not need to simply look. You might touch, also. We are spinsters, are we not?"
OR: Penelope and Eloise go skinny dipping
Bookmarked by ceralbabe
29 Jun 2026
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Victoria is overwhelmed with everything, Cassie puts her mind at ease with a little Strapwarming ;)
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24 Jun 2026