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Lingering on would-haves solves neither Moira’s problems nor the tension charged between them. She bites her tongue to keep herself from telling Angela how uncharacteristic, how childish, her focus on the irremediable is. A good doctor mends a patient’s wounds, but knows not to waste time lighting a candle death has snuffed out.
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15 Nov 2025
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Angela was quiet for a minute, looking away from Moira and towards the night sky, pensive. “I think you’re just… a bit much for some people.” A truth that had always seemed to hold—always too much of one thing, the wrong thing, and not enough of another. “So, what? It’s their loss.”
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15 Nov 2025
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Villanelle’s vanity begs musings committed to her name. Eve’s curiosity widens its maw just at the thought. These things go hand in hand — marry all the better with a bottle of wine to split between them.
i.e. a drunken game of truth or dare
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14 Nov 2025
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Caitlyn cried out, arching - coming - yet again even after so many orgasms she’d lost count.
Most of her toys lay discarded next to her on the bed and it still. Wasn’t. Enough.
This had been a…slightly-too-frequent problem since about six months ago, when Caitlyn had met a disturbingly sexy stranger at the local gay bar and their marathon sex weekend had managed to awaken some sort of long-dormant and frenzied sex drive that seemed to only be satisfied by the mysterious stranger who was no longer quite so mysterious.
Caitlyn tried to avoid calling on Vi too often, though she certainly felt the urge, but…sometimes…when her thighs shook from exhaustion and her ribs snapped up and down with the force of her panting and she felt hot and tingly all over and still, still she needed with a ferocity that seemed to sear her bones…Caitlyn sent a text.
Or two.
This time, they read:
come over
need u
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Or: Caitlyn has been masturbating all day to no avail and so she calls the only person who can satisfy her.
Series
- Part 1 of Unexpected Chemistry
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09 Nov 2025
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Curled up after a long week with a mug of tea and a book on orbital mechanics, Caitlyn was not pleased when Mel rapped sharply on her front door.
She was even less pleased when she opened the door only to have something sparkly thrown at her.
“…what is this?”
“It’s what you’re wearing tonight.”
Mel actually looked offended at her dubious look. “Your bits are going to atrophy if you stay cooped up in here much longer.”
“Do I hav–”
“Yes.”
Sighing, Caitlyn cast a final, mournful look at her couch and its comforts, and went to get ready.
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Caitlyn had been right about wasting her evening.
Mel had brought her to a gay club, and while Caitlyn was thrilled to see it thriving, she felt no need to patronize it.
But, here she was, and–
Caitlyn blinked down at the dance floor, where the most attractive woman she’d ever seen was pushing her way through the crowd. There and gone, Caitlyn was left reeling from the sight.
Well.
This might not be a waste of her evening.
Not that she was going to tell Mel that.
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The Rocket Scientist Caitlyn/Bartender Vi AU
(Prequel to Desperation)
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- Part 2 of Unexpected Chemistry
Bookmarked by terrifiedneedles
09 Nov 2025