Nova approaches Nora while she's getting dressed for her next training lesson.
Nova: Nora *whispering*
Nora: Yes?
Nova: Why is everyone staring at me?
Nora: Hm?
Nova: The whole locker room...They are staring at me.
Nora: You are very beautiful, who wouldn't?
Nova: No...I mean...they keep staring at my pants.
Nora: Why do they keep staring at you pan-
Nora glances down at Nova's pants and her eyes widen.
Nova: What?
Nora: You...you don't feel that?
Nova: Feel what?
Nora: The...the...
Nora breaks into giggling.
Nova: Why are you laughing at me? This isn't funny.
Nora: No...it's how you're wearing your pants...you might as well just be in your boxer shorts.
Nova: Please explain...
Nora silently takes Nova's hand and drags her to the nearest shower mirror.
Nora: Look.
While Nora is laughing to the point of tears, Nova figures out what it is.
Nova: Oh...
Nora: Yeah...*loud wheezing* Mhm...
Nova: Please breathe..
I'm so scared. How she do that-
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Liliane: Good responses for being stabbed with a knife?
Hazel: Oh I made that!
Lorelei: Thatβs fair.
Ruelle: Can I keep it?
Xenia:...This. Again.
Ripley: I did it right...right?
Onyx glances over.
Onyx: Yeah.
She glances again.
Onyx: No...sweet, sweet baby...
Ripley adjusts the bra, pushing them up.
Onyx: No...no stop...you're making it worse...come here.
Ripley walks over, letting Onyx touch her chest to get her breasts in the right place. Well, what had HAPPENED was...It slipped for a moment.
Onyx: Oh! Oh! My bad!
Ripley: It's fine, you had no intention on doing it on purpose.
Onyx finally fixes the tit situation...Meanwhile...on the other side of the locker room.
Amara: I know you caught that.
Xenia: Like hell I did.
Amara: Can we agree we were looking respectfully before that happened?
Xenia: That's the one thing we can agree on.
Juliette: I canβt believe you live nearby, and you wonβt us crash at your place.
Lorelei: You people already know too much about me.
Andi: I know exactly three facts about you, and one of them is that you wonβt let us crash at your place.
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I...I...cannot process-
βLiora...β I whisper as weβre getting up in the morning, βHow would you feel about playing a game.β I put a plug and a small vibrating dildo on the bed, and a smirk on my lips. βIf I can keep these in all day without breaking, I get to do whatever I want to you, but if you can push me over the edge before the end of shift, you can have me any way you want for the week. And you can even put them in this morning.β
She picks up the small vibrator in her hands, twisting it back in forth as her iridescent eyes take you in. Moving slowly across the bed, she leans over and begins kissing the fine lines of your neck and collarbone. She takes your mouth in hers as she slowly places her hand beneath your panty line, gently slipping the vibrator deep inside of you.
"I certainly hope you're prepared for this, darling." She purrs into your ear. "Because I plan on completely breaking you before lunch."
I'm fr dressed like a varsity football player
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My aesthetic says Goth. But how I act is totally different. I look and sound intimidating as fuck but I'm not unless I need to be.Β
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