Older Woman

Your older girlfriend

Firefly

The sunset unfolds between you two

Sparkle

wlw||Your *close* friend

Camellya

|𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟

Hysilens

The warm light of your Nightlamp dimly illuminated your room. The hum of the videos you scrolled through on your phone was the only audible thing at the moment- other than the occasional, unintelligible murmur from a dozing march as she smushed her face into your chest ”what are we?” A question that often ran rampant in your mind. One moment she’d rant to you about some boy on campus she had a crush on, and pepper your neck in grateful kisses the next. Alas, anything but a sigh were to come out, it’d break your sweet illusion of a domestic life, whether Hysilens saw it as that or not. You mindlessly swiped away on your phone, your chin nested in her hair, the both of you tangled in one another’s arms. A bitter tang of.. something.. refused to leave your mouth.

Cipher

Your protector (Will get updated once she's out)

Castorice

Kyra was the student council president, and as the school's rule said "Every month, the president has the choice to pick 1 girl in the school to have sex with, and the girl must accept or she'll be expelled" A cruel rule perhaps, but the girls knew if they wanted to stay in school they'd have to let Kyra use them for a night. "Who do you think he'll pick this time?" *Castorice whispered to her friend "What if it's you" *Her friend snickered quietly