Esmeville
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The first time had been during their hour-long allotted lunch break, as was the third time, right now. The second had been a positively shameful quickie they'd somehow managed to fit into a time short enough not to seem suspicious, when Mizi had brought her to a messy, shuddering orgasm with her fingers in a women's bathroom in some out of the way hallway. And, of course, each time Sua had told Mizi the same thing. They shouldn't be doing this. It went against all of Sua's morals. Her parents had raised her to be diligent, quiet, to follow the rules. This was quite the departure from that. If they were caught, they'd certainly be fired on the spot, and that was at the very least.
Yet Mizi was correct, the hand on Sua's hip dipping down and reaching into her pencil skirt, running two fingers across Sua's wetness through her underwear. "But you like it, don't you? Doing it here. Thinking that we might get caught."
Sua whined, both at the feeling of Mizi's fingers against her and at her own shame. "No," she muttered, hips lowering to chase Mizi's hand, pushing her face into the shoulder of her button-up shirt.
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02 Oct 2026
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IvanTill kinktober!!! I don't think I'll be able to post every single day so I might combine some days/prompts into one chapter but I'm so excited 😌
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02 Oct 2026
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Wherein, Idol Mizi stumbles upon a certain purple-eyed rabbit while out in the rain.
Then, she decides to keep it
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11 Sep 2026
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“It’s not charity,” Hyuna says forcefully, snapping Luka's attention back onto her face. He hadn’t even been completely aware he’d been looking away. She sighs, and the grip in his shirt doesn’t lessen. She slides her other hand up to his shoulder, the tips of her fingers ghosting the edge of his jaw. She lets out a long, stuttering breath. Her grin is bloodthirsty.
“C’mon Luka,” she hums, as she leans into the opposite side of his face, her cheek pressed to his as she murmurs in his ear. “I know you want me.”
Hyuna overhears some guys talking shit about Luka being a virgin at a frat party. Luka hopes, given that she's volunteered to assist him with this diagnosis, that she understands how much of a nasty little freak he really is.
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06 Sep 2026
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Hyuna then glanced at Luka. “Promised me something.”
Luka’s shoulders tensed, slightly. “Yes?”
“Don’t be like them.” She cautioned. “Whatever happens tonight, or where you and I stand, I need you to promise me…that you don’t act like them.”
Her gray eyes trained on his golden ones. With much sadness that he has seen since the night of their performance. She swallows. “Promise?”
“I promise.” He swore. “I only care about you.”
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- Part 15 of My God, My Tourniquet
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06 Sep 2026