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[ni-kiiiii]

Innocent?

Warning- smut, handjob, fingering, cam

MDNI!

Not proofread so don’t mind any mistakes plz

Summary: you thought going through your innocent best friends phone was a good idea.

A/n: this is my first time writing smut so have mercy on me lol. But I hope you enjoy the story.

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You were sitting on seungmins couch watching a baseball game with him. That one of the few things you guys have in common. Seungmin and you kept yelling at the tv when your team was losing or not moving fast enough.

“ bro I don’t know what is going on with them today” you sigh

“ I agree they acting like this game isn’t getting into the championship.”

“ well I can see that they are gonna lose this game so I mine as well take a quick shower so we can cuddle together” seungmin said excitedly.

He hugged you and went his room to take his shower. You heard the shower turn on and gate when you knew he was in the shower.

You turned to the left and saw his phone. That’s when you got the idea to go through his phone.

‘What could he possibly have on his phone he is so innocent’ you thought.

Luckily for you knew his passcode, that’s how close you guys were to each other.

You first went to his camera Roll which was nothing but pictures of cute dogs ‘look at him having pictures of his family’, him, you, family,and his friends.

Then you got the idea to go to screen time because that shows what he apps mostly goes on.

You were surprised when you saw ONLY FANS ON his most used app.

‘ OH MY GOD WHY DOES HE HAVE ONLY FANS’ you thought.

You took a breather to calm down your heart. ‘ maybe he watches it’ you thought quickly.

You pressed on the app and went to the home center. ( I don’t know how only fans works tbh so I don’t know how to explain the layout lol)

That’s when you saw videos of a boy with his dick out. ‘ omg I didn’t know seungmin was into this type of stuff’ you screamed your head.

You clicked on the video and heard moans not just any moans SEUNMIN’S MOANS.

‘ oh my god seungmin makes porn videos!’ That’s when you heard the water stop. You swiped up and closed out the app.

You were in shock but you had to act normal so he didn’t ask you any questions.

You heard the door open and heard footsteps coming toward the couch. “So did they win y/ninne”. You didn’t respond bc you were still thinking about his only fan’s account and his duck that you saw by accident. It didn’t make it any better that seungmin put his cute ass face in yours to get your attention. “Y/n, did they win?” Seungmin asked again. “ No, they suck”

“ weeelll we can watch a drama and cuddle” he said

“ yeah sure” you said quietly.

Seungmin was a little confused on why your mood changed but he didn’t question you.

You guys spooned and watched ____ together. You felt like you were gonna die of if you didn’t tell him what you saw and also you couldn’t stop thinking about dick up under you.

“ Seungmin I saw your only fans video because I went through your phone don’t be mad at me” you said very quickly.

Seungmin sat up looked you and you did the same.

“ y- you did what” he says embarrassed

“ you heard me min and I said don’t be mad” you say quietly.

“ y/n I’m not mad at you I’m just surprised” he assured you.

“ okay that’s good” you say relived.

“ do you have any questions” he teased while crawling his fingers on your body.

You turned red and did the same to him.

“ what made you do it?” You asked him.

“I needed some extra money for like my college tuition so I thought why not only fans. I was like I’m making money and …..pleasuring myself. So why not.” He replied

“ respectable” you say.

“ can I help you make one?” you say out the blue.

Seungmin thought you were joking until he saw how serious you were.

“ your down for that” he asked you In surprise.

“ yeah why not we could do one right now if you want?” You asked

“ are you really okay with this y/n” he questions.

“ you sound like your the one that doesn’t want to do it and if you don’t I’m fine with it” you say.

“No it’s not that of course I want to do it I’m just making sure you want to do it that’s all”

“ so where do you do it?” You ask.

“ in my bedroom” he replies

“ so what are you waiting for”

You and seungmin walk to his room. You were little anxious to do it but you low key wanted to hear seungmins moans again.

When y’all got in the bed you waiting for seungmin to do his little set up.

Seungmin put his phone on a tripod so it can get a good angle of his crotch area. Your heart was beating so fast right now that you were actually in the moment of doing this to him.

Without warning he took off his pants and was just there in his underwear.

You were staring at him and he was staring at you.

Y’all both said “can I ki—”

Next thing you knew it your lips was on his and you guys were kissing like it was the end of the world. You noticed how his lips were so soft how you imagined and how he tasted liked the candy he had earlier.

Seungmin suddenly pulled away and said “ you know how long I have been waiting for this to happen y/n”.

“ me neither min, your stupid ass never took the hints I gave you” you laugh.

“ I knew you would be flirting but I just thought you were playing with me” he shyly.

“ Minnie I would never play with you, your literally boyfriend coded” you assured him.

You were sitting in his lap with your little black shorts and your oversized sweater. You decided to take it off since you were getting all hot from kissing seungmin. While you were taking off your sweater you flashed seungmin on purpose.

“Y/n you accidentally showed your tits” he said shyly.

“ I know” you said while putting your lips back on his.

You started to grind him which caused him to moan so you took that opportunity to slip your tongue in. Seungmin was practically falling apart under you at this point and you weren’t even doing much.

This time you pulled away and asked him “ Min have you done this before”

“ no” he replies shyly but put his lips on yours so you don’t ask anymore questions.

You feel him get hard so you ask him “ should we start now?”

“Yeah”

“ I’ll start the video when your ready min”

You were behind his phone to get ready to start the video. You then saw his dick sprink free from his underwear. When you saw it you were surprised it was like the prettiest dick you have ever seen, it was a perfect one in other words. You were staring and seungmin caught you.

“ you like what you see?” he laughed

“ yeah infact I do” you tell him.

“You can start recording now y/ninne”

“ kk”

You start recording and starting to feel excited. You climb the bed to get to him. You look at him for confirmation to start and He nodded for you to start.

You wrapped your hand around his veins cock and started pumping up and down slowly.

“ fuck baby” seungmin whined.

You started to get wet by him saying that to you like that. You add another hand to rub his slit. This time seungmin whimpered really loud. That made your stomach turn. What you really wanted to do is push him down and ride him forever but you couldn’t cause this stupid video y’all were recording.

At this point your underwear was practically damp. You craved more of his moans so you pumped your hands faster. he let out the most vocal moan ever. You looked at him and saw his face get red and you slightly laughed which caused you to go slow. But that caused seungmin to whine. You went back to the pace.

You saw seungmin bucking his hip up so that let you knew he was close. So you went squeezed tighter and payed more attention to circled his slit. He let out a whimper and came all over your hands.

You looked at him and saw him looking practically fucked out. You stopped recording and went to the bathroom to wash your hands. You looked at your face in the mirror and then took tissue to clean up seungmin and the mess made.

You saw seungmin still sitting there with his white shirt.

“ y/n I just posted the video” he told you.

“ do you have a lot of fans on the app min” you ask him.

“ yeah you could say I get like 100k a month” he says shyly.

“ well I’m gonna clean you up now min” you saw while getting your tissues ready. You drag the tissue up and down his veiny cock to clean the cum up off of him. He breathes heavy when he feels you clean him up.

When you finally finished cleaning up him up he was hard again.

“ do you wanna make another video?” You ask him.

“ no y/ninne I wanna make you feel good this time don’t worry about me” he replied softly.

“ min you don’t have-“ you were cut off by seungmin saying “ I want to do it and plus I can practically smell you” He says. You hide your face in your hand because your body literally told on you but you wanted to be touched anyway.

“ if you insist, but first put on a show or something I hate the quiet ” you say.

Seungmin was quick grabbed the remote and put a random show on. While he did this you took your black shorts off but kept your underwear on.

“I’ll guide you since never done this before, okay”

“ okay y/ninne”

You grabbed his fingers (specifically his index finger and middle finger) and put them on your clit. You moaned at the contact from it.

“ y/ninnie your really wet is this normal?” He questions in concern. You laugh at this ‘ he acts like he’s all innocent’ you thought.

“ yes it’s normal, it just shows that you turned me on” you tell him. He nods.

You take his fingers and rub them in circles on your clit.

“ min you can continue doing this motion it feels nice” you tell him.

You were never the vocal type when getting pleasure so if it felt good you would just make low moans. While Seungmin played with your clit you sent often low moans.

Suddenly Seungmin stops and asks “ y/n am I not doing good job I can do better just tell me what to do” he says in a panicky tone.

“No your doing fine I’m just not a very vocal person don’t worry” you tell him.

“ well can you make noise for me please.” he whines.

“ sure, just for you” you told him.

End

[satankilledmyghost]

heey, i hope you are well. May I request a reader who's like a little sibling to the union boys? Maybe they saw the reader kick some ass in a street fight or something idk. Thank you!

anon, your brain is just- *grabs head n kisses brain*

i really let this sit here and age like a wheel of cheese 😭. little sibling reader has built a HOME in my brain and my drafts. i just think all the union heads collectively and silently agreeing that this one random ass kid is worth whatever tf happens to them and makes it their business to actually reach out to them in a humane-ish way is such a silly goofy thought.

i use "loved ones" to describe friends. this is a platonic setting, no romance.

warnings: gn reader but angled more towards fem, horribly described mentions of a totally badass fight scenes, swearing, mentions of injuries/blood

union’s "younger sibling" fighting

Today was your breaking point, you couldn't just not do anything anymore. You don't even understand how it started. Well, you do, but the reasoning behind her actions was elusive and probably imaginary. You had started a new school year and there was this girl in your new class. From day one, she had something against you.

Her pestering started off small. Snide, glossed over remarks that were so vague, you honestly thought that you were being self centered for thinking they were about you. But then there were the side glances, upturned noses, and bubble-gum blowing cherry lips spreading lies about you like there was no tomorrow.

Again, she started small so when your friends told you what they heard, you weren't too bothered. But you guessed that your lack of a reaction pissed her off even more. Rumors that you were poor and that you got into this public, low-level school on tuition help, turned into you slept with someone and then kissed another in an alleyway. Hell, one rumor that you supposedly murdered someone went around. But that could've been the one that you started in retaliation, who knows?

This girl was petty, and you tried to be the bigger person, but god was it fun to be petty back once you gave yourself a little bit of wiggle room. You taunted her at her own games, having fun leading her down another dead end once she thinks she's got some actual dirt on you.

If there's one thing all of your friends know about you, it's that you don't have any tolerance from anyone attacking your loved ones. ever. That's why, when you caught her talking shit about your best friend quite loudly while looking directly at you, you lost it.

Donald Na

He hadn’t been there to witness you lunging yourself at the girl and nearly ripping her scalp off, but your sour, pissy mood, and kingsley’s media report of someone posting the fight told donald everything he needed to know. Your face was impassable and your brows were furrowed as you sat on donald’s couch in the office. You weren’t in trouble with him, you were originally on your way over to his office, but it sure looked like he was about to bite your head off. “I heard that you had an eventful trip here, would you like to talk about it?” and then you’d spend the next hour ranting to donald all about this bitch and how you’ll kill her next time you see her. Donald just leans back in his chair smiling cause he’s so proud that you had your own lil street fight :)

Kingsley Kwan

It happened when you were with kingsley. You two had been out n about, mulling over what to do with kingsley's rare free time. It only took a millisecond for you to process what she had said and you were already chasing after her throwing out profanity's and insults. Unlucky for you, kingsley was with you and immediately tried to hold you back. You were spitting venom at this girl, who kingsley didn't even recognize, and struggling to get free. Kingsley had to physcially drag you away with the girl looking at you like you had rabies. You only calmed down when she was out of your sight and it took a whole 30 minutes to regulate yourself with kingsley's help. He asked you what the fuck that was. He'd never seen you so pissed off and ready to throw yourself at someone. You eventually gave in and told him about her, and when he asked why you hadn't fought her before and decided now, in public- where you could ruin your reputation- was the best time to do so. You had dumbly looked up at him, blinked, and said, "she talked shit about you," like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Kingsley had a weird, warm feeling for the rest of the day from knowing you'd put yourself in danger for something as stupid(in his opinion) as his reputation.

Jake Ji

This boy has NO idea how to react. Whether he should reprimand you or be somewhat proud, he couldn't decide. You had promised to meet up with him for some one-on-one time since you two haven't hung out in a while. He had just walked around the corner, expecting to see you waiting for him, but instead was the sight of you straddling this random girl, throwing insults and your fists in her face. He immediately ran over and pried you off of her. You were fighting him like a cat until you heard him say your name in your ear. You relaxed enough for Jake to let you go, and stepped back so you could look at him and the girl. She was still lying on the ground, holding her face with one hand, sitting up with the other, and staring wide-eyed at you. "You're a fucking psycho." She whispered. You just glared at her, "You're the one who asked for it. You brought Jake into this." You spit, crossing your arms. "Hold on, what happened?" Jake asked, turning to you. You never broke eye contact with the girl while you responded. "This preppy bitch has been on me all year, which was fine, until I came here and saw her with her friends. I wasn't planning on doing shit, until she talked louder than a cow about you. Then I confronted her, she repeated what she said, and then I hit her. Her friends went that way." Your head nods towards a direction. Jake takes a moment to silently process, looking between you, the girl still on the ground, the damage to her face, and the direction you pointed out. It's almost a minute of silence when the girl started to speak up. "You know, I don't know why you're even hanging out with this lunatic, I'm-" she had no time to finish what she was trying to say cause your fist was already back in her face. She screamed, you insulted her, and Jake dragged you away. When you got around the corner, he let you go with a shake of his head. "What the hell, I don't even know what to say." You shrugged, "good, then don't say anything. You know how tolerant of people I am, just not when they're attacking my family. I wouldn't have hit her without a good reason. Plus, I had just jumped her when you came. She has daddy's money, she'll be fine." Jake just looks at you, stuck on the word you called him: family.

Wolf Keum

100% encourages your fight. He'll be walking around, maybe looking for you, maybe not. He had a free day. Wolf comes across a small group of girls screaming in an alley, they all look about your age. At closer inspection, he noticed the uniforms they were wearing were from your school. He thought it was interesting, but not enough for him to stop, so he moved on planning on telling you about it ifwhen he saw you. Wolf's almost past the group when he spots a familiar hair color. He stops and does a double-take, making sure it was you who he saw. When he confirms it, his interest had peaked tenfold. He saunters over to the circle, none of you aware of him yet, and he gets a good look at what's going down. When you had originally initiated the fight, you weren't expecting any technique from this girl. You had underestimated her and have the bruises and cuts to prove it. You two were tussling, using fists, legs, hair, and anything lying around as a weapon. Wolf had become amused, so he lit a cigarette and leaned against the alley wall to silently watch. Wolf wasn't aware that you could fight, let alone hold your own. He found it fun to see you eventually get the upper hand and beat this girl to the ground. When she was done, you let her go, but not before spitting some vile words at her. She was about to respond, when Wolf had pushed himself off the wall and strolled up to your back. You still weren't aware of him, but the girl shifting her eyes to something behind you, widening them, and then shutting her mouth and running off with her friends, told you someone was there. You watched them go, recognizing the person behind you was Wolf. He had this oddly calming aura to him, but more of the insane type of calm. You had become familiar with it. When the group of girls were out of your sight, you took a deep breath and turn to face Wolf. "Hey! where'd you come from?" You greeted Wolf, smiling and totally happy that he was there. The mood shift made Wolf blink, but he just grunted. "I was out walking and found whatever the hell this was." You laughed, knowing he was probably looking for you. He did that a lot with his free time and you two had become close. "Well, I'm sure you didn't see much. That girl has been pissing me off since the start of the school year. I came here to look for you and heard her talking shit about you, so I punched her. That's about it. Wanna go get ice cream?" You asked, already pulling him towards the street. You don't notice it, but Wolf lightly smiles at the back of your head. He's proud of you for beating the shit out of someone, he probably shouldn't be, but he is. "You know that you're going to have to clean your face first. Otherwise, the staff will think you're a lunatic." Wolf points out. You snort, "I'm already hanging out with you, that makes me looney enough. But sure, where do we go for that? I don't get into fights enough for this." "My place is around here, I've got some stuff there we can use." Wolf offers. You stop to gape at him. Never, in your whole life, would you ever expect for Wolf to let you in. What made him decide now? Your musings were ended when Wolf stopped paces in front of you and turned to see why you weren't following him. You made yourself move forward, catching up to Wolf while you wondered if he had Thomas the Train bedsheets.

Forrest Lee

he has NO idea what happened to you, only that you met up with him fifteen minutes late looking like you ran through a gauntlet. your clothes were tussled, there was blood stains on your skin on clothes, and you had a nice shiner forming on your jaw. forrest looks at you quizzically while grape slowly sidesteps out of the room attempting to go unnoticed. forrest will just sit there and watch you calmly clean yourself up with your phone in selfie mode. he’ll wait until you’re done to ask “how’d it start?” and he was not prepared for the amount of shit you were about to talk on this girl. it took about two hours on nonstop ranting for forrest to just get up and gently lead you to either his or your house to snack and lounge whilst you finish yelling out your rage for this girl he never knew existed.

Jimmy Bae

1000% asks if someone recorded it. he’s honestly way too excited that you got into a fight, but also sad that he missed it and a little bit concerned for your safety and your cheek that’s still bleeding somehow. he’ll probably take you somewhere quiet and bandage you up while he asks detailed questions to get more information out of you. will definitely have jack do some social media snooping to figure out who this bitch is. may or may not pick you up from school after that cause he secretly wants to prove that he isn’t an emotionless piece of shit that doesn’t care for his friends.

[kikiiswashere]

Children of Zaun - Chapter 21

Pairing: Silco/Fem!OC

Rating: Explicit

Story Warnings: Canon typical violence, drug use/dealing, dark themes, smut

Chapter Summary: Katya teaches Silco the crawl. When they go their separate ways for the evening, each wishes they hadn't.

Special Note: Many, many thanks to @sand-sea-and-fable for being my swim expert and beta-ing that part of this chapter ❤️

Chapter CW: Masturbation and sex dreams, MDNI

Previous Chapter

Word Count: 8K

“Ya don’ think it sounds too threatening?” Vander asked, eyes glossing over the note again.

We are the Children of Zaun

Consider the coin the beginning of your reparations

We are the Children of Zaun

We are The Storm’s Fury

And we demand freedom.

“Sure makes a statement, doesn’ it?” Benzo said, glancing over his friend’s shoulder. He didn’t seem convinced either.

Silco stared at them from across Vander’s kitchen table, his fists gripping the back of a chair, cigarette dangling from his sneering lips.

“We are not going to ask nicely for our freedom. We are not going to ask for it at all.”

“’M not sayin’ we gotta go in with ‘pretty pleases’ n’ the like,” Vander sighed, setting the paper down. “’M just sayin’ is it wise to be so aggressive off the mark?”

“They are not going to believe that the airship crash was an accident. They are going to come at us with their teeth. They need to know we have our own,” Silco retorted. “That we won’t be pushed around any longer.”

His eyes went to the clock on the wall, and he pushed off the chair. Plucking the cigarette from his mouth, he crushed it into the ashtray at the table’s center.

“You goin’ somewhere?” Vander asked, eying the sudden movement.

“Kat wants to show me something. I’m supposed to go meet her.”

“Showin’ ya? What’s she showin’ ya?”

Silco averted his gaze as he said, “She’s going to teach me a few swimming strokes.”

Benzo guffawed. “Where? It’s bloody cold out.”

“Apparently there are some hot springs near those lagoons that kids like to play at. The ones between Zaun and Topside,” Silco explained blandly, going to gather his bag by the door. Katya had instructed him to pack a towel and dry change of clothes. “Besides, I need to give her the coin.”

At the top of their meeting, Silco had proposed the Children spare a negligible percentage of their recent treasure to Katya, so she could afford Viktor’s higher tuition rate for the upcoming semester. Vander and Benzo had agreed without a second thought.

Brothers and Sisters looked out for each other after all.

They all knew this would not be a long-term solution; and they all privately hoped that by the next time Viktor’s tuition fee came around, that their cause was far enough along that Piltover was agreeing to fully foot the bill.

Vander frowned. “Sil, I think we need to talk about this message some more. What if Piltover comes down hard on us?”

Silco slung his bag across his back, a hand patting protectively at the pocket that held the sack of gold.

“When have they ever come down easy on us? The only thing that will change is that they will now know there is a concentrated effort on getting their bootheels off us. Send the message.”

With that, he slipped out of the room. Benzo sighed and sat heavily next to Vander.

“What a fuckin’ prick.”

“He’s not wrong, I suppose,” Vander murmured, looking at the message. “No matter how we word it, Topside’ll still come after us. Best they know we’ll meet ‘em head on.”

His eyes drifted back to where Silco had been, his stomach knotting.

Silco stalked down the hall and through The Last Drop’s backdoor. He and Katya were meeting at the Bridgewaltz. The location was central enough, and made more sense than meeting at either of their homes.

When he arrived, it was mostly deserted. Which was to be expected in the early-afternoon; the Waltz did not burst to life until very late in the evening, Zaunites and Topsiders alike milling about the colorful streets taking in everything the Undercity had to offer: Crispy and well-spiced street food, boisterous musicians, and clever artisans with their unique wares.

But there was awhile before such nightly festivities began. Now, a few slow-moving, but dedicated, proprietors tended to the upkeep of their booths and stalls. A few Zaunites were hunched over tables or countertops, having fallen asleep the night before and had been deemed too troublesome to try and shoo away.

“Silco.”

He spun to see Katya strolling down a slim corridor of colorful awnings. She smiled brightly at him and adjusted the bag slung over her shoulder. His lips quirked and heart pattered at the sight of her; relieved and happy. Despite her invitation, he had been concerned that what had happened in the airship – how yet another thing did not go to plan – would scare her away from the Children. From him. But it had not, and he found himself inordinately relieved.

She wore her usual long, too-big charcoal coat and her hair fell loose around her shoulders. As she passed under a string of chem-bulbs, he noticed a flash of rosy gold undertones to her locks. He felt compelled to reach out to run his fingers through the strands to find that hue again.

Instead, he tightened the grip he had on his own bag, and nodded at her in greeting.

“Are you ready?” she asked, skirting around a vendor’s table to him.

“I believe so,” he said, jostling his pack. “Lead the way.”

They walked together through the Bridgewaltz, the winding alleys and gangways of the Lanes, and a short section of the Promenade before heading toward the Oases. The sun gleamed on the Promenade stones and the pair squinted against it as they traveled. Despite the brightness, the chill in the air was persistent, a promise of the cold season arriving shortly. A few shops they passed were even beginning the process of decorating for Snowdown. Business owners had threaded ribbons of gold and silver over window boxes and door lintels. A few storefronts boasted colorful paper garlands and delicate, star-shaped string lights. A few shop owners they passed were swapping details and ideas of impending holiday sales.

Before long, Katya led them down a steep rickety staircase that ended abruptly. She had always assumed that the builder had gotten fed up with trying to navigate and place the iron posts and steps over the uneven and sandy rocks, and had just given up halfway down the embankment. It would be easier and faster to travel down to the small rivulets that would lead to the Oases with Silco than it was with Viktor. She had nearly forgotten how quickly the landscape could be traversed. They walked along the bank of the largest tributary, mindful of the runoff trickling down from the sewer outlets that peppered the stone walls that rose above them.

“How did you learn about these hot springs?”

Katya shrugged. “My parents always took me to them. I do not know how they discovered them.”

As they neared the larger lagoons of the Oases, the sounds of screeching and laughing children overtook the noise of the gently running water. The pair spied a gaggle of scrawny Undercity youths scampering along the banks of the largest lagoon. It was too cold to swim, but that did not stop the children from investigating the shoreline, or skipping rocks. Katya was certain she spied a couple of Sevika’s sisters, but made no mention of it.

“This way,” she said as they approached a fork in the small river.

She veered right and Silco followed. The sandstone pressed in, narrowing the chasm they traveled, until a cave mouth yawned open and Silco took in this little secret of Zaun. The cavern itself did not seem particularly deep; the sun was able to illuminate most of the rocks and steaming, turquoise pools within the cave’s maw.

“Does anyone ever come here?”

Katya shook her head. “I have never seen anyone else here.”

She leapt down from a rock and stepped into the warm cave, swinging her sack from around her shoulders and dumping it to the ground. Silco remained at the mouth of the cavern, eying the glistening pools within apprehensively.

“It will be difficult to learn how to swim on dry land.”

Silco started, and looked down to Katya. She lifted her thick eyebrows and grinned at him.

“I won’t let you drown,” she said. “I promise.”

Silco returned her smile and followed her into the cave.

It was balmy. The heat of the water swirling around them in clouds of steam. The air smelled of the tang of minerals and wet sand. Katya knelt down and opened her sack, pulling out a large, fraying towel. She sat on it and began unlacing her boots. Silco began doing the same. When she stood, he looked up at her in slight confusion, but the question died on his tongue as she began unbuttoning her pants.

She noticed his wide-eyes and uncharacteristically stupefied face, and explained, “It will be easier to learn without soaked through clothes. Just in our underthings. Is that alright?”

Silco nodded. “Yes, that’s fine.”

He casually looked away as she slid the trousers down her legs. He felt a warmth blooming inside him that had nothing to do with the springs. He began to follow suit, writing off the tremor in his fingers as a need for a cigarette. When she shed her shirt, leaving her only clad in underwear, a camisole, and a brassiere, he bit the inside of his lip. He kicked his trousers off and stood, and unclasped the hooks that held his shirt in place before peeling it from his back. He tossed it next to his bag and tried to stand as nonchalantly as he could, dressed only in his thin undershorts. His pale skin was turning pink, and he prayed that she thought it was only because of the cave’s warmth and humidity.

Katya began braiding her hair, and glanced him over once. Twice. And then at his head.

“Would you like a hair tie?”

Silco’s hands flew to his lanky hair and pet at it. He looked to the water, and then back to Katya. “Will one help?”

She shrugged. “It might. Hold on.”

She bent over to dig through her bag, and despite everything inside him begging him not to, he eyed the curve of her wide hips and swell of her ass. She rose again and handed him a small elastic band.

“Here.”

He mumbled a thank you and began pulling his hair back as Katya headed to the nearest spring. She delicately jumped in, the water rippling and gently splashing around her body. A soft, pleased groan blew from her lips as her muscles were wrapped in warmth. The pool only came up to her chest and she dipped beneath the surface, wetting her hair. As she came back up, she wiped her bangs from her eyes, and looked back to the edge of the pool. Where Silco stood, waiting for instructions.

She noticed his slender body in a way she hadn’t during that initial physical. Slightly broad shoulders and chest that tapered to a very narrow waist; his muscle sat tightly against his bones, the cut and shape of them becoming more apparent as sweat and moisture collected on his skin. He had very little body hair. A small, light smattering across the planes of his chest and a thin line that began beneath his navel and disappeared under the waistline of his shorts. Her gaze lifted back to his face, the angles of his cheekbones and nose more apparent now that his dark hair was swept back into a messy knot. Lean, elegant, and magnetic she thought.

Beautiful.

Katya nearly choked at the word as it flashed through her mind. She played it off and jerked her head back, beckoning him.

“Come on. Hop in. The water is far better than the Pilt.”

Silco toed the pool’s lip for a moment more before jumping in. He created a larger wake than Katya did, and she laughed at the small waves that splashed at her.

“Sorry,” he chuckled, stepping forward, cutting his sinewy arms through the water.

Wiping the water from her eyes, she chuckled, “It is fine. I’m already wet anyway.”

Silco gave her an apologetic grin as his feet and toes squeezed and gripped the uneven rock beneath them, feeling the slight slick of algae that grew there. There were nerves coiling his stomach. He didn’t want to make a fool of himself. In general. And not in front of her.

“What’s first?” he asked, infusing his tone with a confident, blasé bravado.

“Well, since you can already not drown,” she cheekily said, “I figured we would just focus on a more efficient technique.”

First, Katya took him through a few arm and shoulder warm ups, and mobility exercises: instructing him through shoulder rolls, chest and back stretches. She mimed the crawl stroke she was preparing to teach him by throwing her arms into the air in controlled, alternating sweeps. He did his best to copy her. And to not feel foolish.

“Keep your arm in its socket,” she told him, stepping over and gently adjusting his right shoulder down, away from his ear. “Use the muscles in your back, not your ligaments and tendons, to reach and pull.”

She touched the muscles in the center of his upper back and at his sides in direction. Silco adjusted his technique.

“The arm that is drawing back, bend its elbow more,” she added as he mimed the movement again. “It is called the crawl, yes? Imagine that you actually pulling yourself through something. Like this.”

She turned her back to him and did the stroke into the air, making a point to exaggerate pulling back through her elbows. He watched the slight rotation of her wrists and hands as she went, as if she were pushing material out of the way. He watched the way her back muscles moved. How the band of her brassiere strained under her camisole.

Katya turned to face him again, and gestured for him to try. He obliged and she nodded at his technique. She then explained the breathing pattern for the crawl: to turn his head in the same direction the arm sweeping back.

“Both sides?”

“Typically, yes. But you may find it easier to just turn your head to your dominant side for now. You’ll get a feel for it once you start swimming. You use your left hand, yes?”

Something pleased fluttered inside Silco that she knew that. He nodded.

“Good. Now, I want you to use your arms like that and swim the length of this pool,” she said, walking over to one end.

Silco looked at her, then to the spring’s opposite end. It wasn’t too long; maybe forty feet.

Slowly, he waded across the pool to her side. She gave him an encouraging smile, and he rolled his shoulders before launching forward into the warm water. Shifting the movement he���d just learned to a horizontal position was harder than he anticipated. His arms didn’t feel as strong and his lower body kept sinking, despite kicking furiously. Every time he turned his head to breathe, not only did he get a mouthful of air, but water splashed in, too.

Finally, his fingers scraped against the ledge of the pool’s far side and he stood up, panting. He looked down at the ledge, and then turned to look at Katya at the other end of the pool. The water between them was frothing and choppy, but she gave him an encouraging smile.

“Not bad,” she called. “Now, come back.”

Silco heeded her instruction and attempted the crawl again as he swam back. He was huffing and puffing by the time he returned to Katya’s side.

“I don’t know why,” he gasped, “but I did not think it would be so tiring.”

She smirked up at him. “Swimming is a different beast from roof running. It probably doesn’t help that you smoke, either.”

He recalled her final comment that night he had shown her Zaun.

You shouldn’t smoke, anyway. It’s bad for you, too.

He slyly grinned back at her, and purred, “I am allowed a vice. Piltover has made life hellish enough to deny ourselves any small pleasures. I’m sure once I get this stroke down, I’ll swim just as fast as you. Perhaps faster – “

Katya snorted, throwing her head back. “That sounds like a challenge.”

Silco shrugged cockily before diving back into the water and practicing again. After a few more laps, he began to get a better handle of how to move his arms and neck, his stroke pattern becoming smoother, surer. Slowly, he began cutting through the water instead of splashing against it.

“Very good,” Katya congratulated once he returned to her side again. “I think it is time to talk about hips and legs.” She turned to the pool’s edge and placed her hands on a relatively level slab of rock. “One of the reasons your lower half is sinking is because you are kicking too much with your knees. You will swim faster and more efficiently if you keep your legs straighter and kick from your hips.”

She kept her hands on the rock, and allowed the rest of her body to float up in the water. Her rear breached the surface, and Silco fought not to stare. She made a point to flex and straighten her shapely legs and kicked. Despite the movement, very little water was splashed up. Silco scooted down the edge of the rock a bit to find his own level piece. Once he was set up, he kicked his lower half up to the surface. Very ungracefully. His jaw squeezed and brow furrowed as he did his best to lengthen his legs taut and access his hips.

“It is a balance,” Katya explained, stepping over to him. “Straight legs, yes. But allow there to be a little give in your knees so that they remain soft.”

“So keep my legs straight. But don’t keep my legs straight.”

Katya smirked and shrugged. “Viktor can do it. And his bones are warped. I’m sure you’ll figure it out.”

Silco huffed and tried again. It was challenging, but eventually he got it enough that Katya didn’t need to keep reminding him.

“Do not swish your hips so much,” she said, reaching out and gently touched the top of his hipbone.

The feeling of her fingertips on him caused Silco to jolt and stop swimming. He spun to look at her.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she gasped, hand pulling back. “I didn’t mean to startle you.”

“It’s okay. I just – I just wasn’t expecting it.” He smiled reassuringly at her. “What did you say?”

“You are rotating through your hips too much. It’ll make you tired. Keep your hips steady. The rotation comes from your back. Remember? From the crawl stroke itself.”

Silco tried again, imagining that an iron beam holding his hips in place. A couple times, Katya reminded him to keep his knees and feet a touch softer. As she watched him, her eyes squinted and she brought the tips of her fingers to her temple.

“What?” he asked, pausing to catching his breath.

“I am trying to think of another way to explain,” she sighed. “Have you ever seen people on the Promenade ride . . . I think they are called Bi-sickles, or something? A metal frame with two wheels on either end?”

“Bicycles. Yeah. I’ve seen them.”

“Okay, well, the leg movement is not dissimilar. Steady hips, strong glutes and thighs propelling the motion, but some soft give from the knees down. Does that make sense?”

Silco pondered for a moment, thinking on the Topside youths he’d seen racing their toys through the Promenade streets. He recalled how their legs pumped their mode of transportation, strong and efficient strokes that powered the bicycle to impressive speeds. He nodded and tried again.

After several minutes, she suggested he put the two together and try swimming another few laps of the pool. Silco rolled his shoulders and shook his legs out a bit before venturing back into the middle of the water and piecing together what he had learned.

Just as before, it took him a couple laps to achieve smooth movements. Once he found a rhythm, he felt like a harpoon slicing through the water, especially compared to how he felt in the Pilt a few days ago. After his tenth lap, he stopped for a break at the far end and turned to look at Katya. His heart tapped firmly against his breastbone to see her beaming at him. Her skin was glistening from the warmth and water, her cheeks rosy. He didn’t think he’d ever seen her so pleased or carefree, and he was excited to think he was the source of her happiness in that moment.

Suddenly, Katya leapt forward and swam towards him, streaking through the water like a waverider. He hadn’t really paid attention the night they jumped from the airship, but she moved seamlessly – as if she became one with the water. It didn’t froth around her limbs, just rippled in smooth wakes. It seemed as easy as breathing for her. Despite the improvements he had made to his own abilities, he knew he floundered like a beached fish in comparison.

She appeared at his side, that sun-bright smile still on her face.

“Race?”

Silco stared at her for a moment, his eyes glancing down to her smile, then his own split across his face. He couldn’t remember the last time he had ‘played’ – had had unproductive fun. He was sure Katya felt the same.

“Prepare to eat my wake, Kat.”

Katya did not eat Silco’s wake. Quite the opposite. He struggled to keep up, but laughed at his own ineptitude in the water. Although, the more and more laps they swam, the surer in his skills he became. Katya told him his slight build would work to his advantage, something he quietly preened at because he never considered his physicality being an advantage for much.

Eventually they tired, and lifted themselves from the pool. They spread their towels over the cave floor and sat, allowing their bodies to rest and dry off. Silco did his best to avoid staring at Katya, at the way her wet clothes had sheered from the water and now clung to her body. A heat that had nothing to do with the hot springs spread through him.

To distract himself, he fished an apple and a small knife from his bag. He cut a slice and handed it to her. Katya stared at the offering for a moment, stunned, before taking it.

“Thank you,” she mumbled, because that it what you said when someone gave you something.

Unsettled warmth bloomed across her chest as she bit down on it in a satisfying crunch. It had been a long while since she had had a bite of apple. It had been a long while that someone had provided for her. She wondered if she would ever get used to being thought of, sought after, taken care of, considered. Silco’s companionship felt as much of a treat like this apple.

The fruit was crisp, juicy, and sweet against her tongue. As it broke down in her mouth, and the sweet sparked into surprising notes of tangy sour, compulsory sadness curled in her stomach; that her experience of the treat was nearing its end. Then her eyes fell onto the fruit by Silco’s pointed knee, and realized she could have more. That one bite was only the first. Her mouth watered and stomach rumbled.

“I brought some bread, too. One of mum’s reject loaves.”

Katya’s eyes flicked up to his face. Why had she gone so long denying herself of company? Denying her own needs? Pointedly skirting the care and lives of others? If she had kept to her solitary way, she would not have this apple, this bread. This man, and his caring mother.

“How is she?”

Silco’s nostrils curled. He cut his own slice of apple and ate it. He shrugged.

“Like she said, it always gets bad this time of year.”

Katya’s eyes softened, empathy and sadness leaching out the joy that had lit them up.

“She is probably due for another vial of medicine,” she said. “I will grab one when I am at the clinic.”

Silco gave her a weak smile and retrieved the lumpy loaf of bread from his bag. He tore a piece off and handed it to her. She took it and held it in her hands, thinking of how she might smooth out the lines that had appeared on Silco’s face at the mention of Enyd. How she might dampen the small flame of ire that had appeared in his eyes, and rekindle the joy that had been there earlier.

“I am glad I got to show you this place,” she decided on, looking up at the stalactites on the cave’s ceiling. “As grateful as I am that only Viktor and I seem to be the ones to ever come here, it’s so beautiful that I feel badly for it that so few people visit. Know about it.”

Silco hummed, biting down on a piece of bread and looking around at the cave. It’s towers and divots. At the lush moss and algae that collected at its mouth, and hung down from its opening like a shredded curtain.

“This is where your parents taught you how to swim?”

Katya shook her head. “No. I learned in the Oases. Like a lot of the children do now. When it came time to teach Viktor, his body did not handle the cool water well, so Papa taught him here. Being in the water also helps relieve some of the chronic aches he has in his body.”

“How did your father find this place?” Silco asked, looking around again.

“I never thought to ask. I wish I had now. He used to talk about taking me and Viktor out on a boat someday. To explore the Conqueror’s Sea.”

“It sounds like he had an affinity for water.”

Katya chuckled and took a bite of bread. “I suppose he did, now that you mention it. One of the books he would read to us most frequently had to do with ocean life. Various habitats, animal and plant life – that sort of thing.” She laughed and said, “My favorite chapter was about the deep sea, and all the monstrous creatures down there. It sort of reminded me of the Undercity. I found it fascinating, but I don’t think Viktor did.”

“How come?”

She shrugged. “He is more interested in building and creating things. He preferred when Papa read about inventions and why they worked. Engineering and chemistry and physics, and those sorts of things. Biology never grabbed him as tightly.”

“But it did you?” Silco asked, taking his knife to the apple again and slicing it twice. He handed one piece to her, and placed his own on his tongue.

Katya shrugged again and bit thoughtfully into the apple’s flesh, Silco’s eyes flicking down to her mouth as she did.

“I do find it interesting,” she said around the fruit in her mouth. “It certainly has served me well with my role at the clinic. And with caring for Viktor. And like I told you, I think I would like to become a doctor once Zaun is free. Once we have the ability to manage such things.”

“That reminds me,” Silco gasped, reaching for his bag. His hand gripped the small satchel of gold within and he drew it out. “Vander and I wanted you to have some of the coin from the airship job. To help with Viktor’s tuition next semester.”

He handed her the purse, and she slowly took it. Her eyes glossed over and became distant as she uncinched the bag’s mouth and peered inside. Gold glittered up at her. Katya sniffed and her throat squeezed tightly. She looked back up at him, and her heart cracked at the soft – almost adoring – smile on his face. She opened her mouth to thank him, but all that came out was a teary choke. Silco scooted over and wrapped his arm around her.

“I got you.”

Katya’s voice failed her again, and she simply leaned against him. She curled against his side; her face pressed into his neck. She nodded against it, overwhelmed and humbled by the sense of gratitude. Her body alight with the feeling of belonging. She felt treasured and valued.

She wasn’t able to speak, but as she closed her eyes and felt Silco’s jugular pulse against her cheek, she thought You have me.

Eventually, when the sun began to fade, they toweled off and redressed, preparing to head home. Katya wrapped the small bag of gold in her towel and shoved it deep within her sack. Despite the extra weight on her back, her heart felt easeful and light. The children that had been at the Oases were gone. Headed home for supper, or for work, or to nothing at all. Silco and Katya hopped onto the bottom step of the incomplete staircase and headed back into Zaun.

The Bridgewaltz was just beginning to brighten and stretch into its evening routine. The chem-bulbs above twinkled various colors, casting rainbow splotches on the pavement and across scattered tables and chairs. A few of the food stalls and kiosks already had customers gnawing at kebabs and drinking whatever brew was offered; the passed-out people Silco and Katya had seen earlier had since woken up and staggered off.

“Would you like me to walk you home?” Silco asked, as they came to a stop.

Katya looked up at him, voice stuck in her throat. The shadows and light did mesmerizing things to the angles of his face, and his pale eyes reflected the flickering magenta, orange, and green lights above.

Would she like? Would she want?

“That’s okay,” she finally answered. Her stomach curled in displeasure at her own words. “You should get home and check on your mother.”

Silco smiled and nodded. He ignored the pang of disappointment that flicked at his heart.

“Right, then,” he said, adjusting his bag. “I’ll see you soon. Yeah?”

Katya beamed up at him. Her milk-colored skin glowed in the colorful light, and Silco’s fingers twitched, fighting the urge to run them down her cheek.

“Yes. I will see you soon.”

“Thank you again for the lessons. For today.”

Something open, vulnerable, and wanting cracked behind Katya’s ribs, and she closed the distance between them, wrapping Silco in a tight embrace. He returned it with an immediacy that left his mind reeling and surprised. She felt warm and solid – not unlike that dream he had had the night he’d fought the enforcers. Turning his head slightly, he nestled his nose into the crook of her neck. The smell of brine, minerals, and warmth from the Springs was stuck to her.

“Thank you for today,” she whispered. “And for everything else.”

Katya gave him one last squeeze and drew back. Silco followed suit, his heart hammering against his chest.

“Walk home safe, Kat.”

“You, too.”

Silco watched her for a moment, before turning himself and walking home.

When he arrived at his and his mother’s apartment, it was quiet except for the warm, prickling drone of the phonograph needle swirling on a record that had finished playing. A singular light from the living room bled into the front hall. Silco quietly removed his boots, and set down his sack by the door before venturing further.

“Mum?” he called quietly, stepping into the living room.

Enyd was propped up in her rocking chair, a sewing project in her lap, her head lolled onto one shoulder, eyes closed. Her breath came in soft, long wheezes as she slept. Silco smiled tenderly at the sight and tip-toed to the phonograph, gently resetting the needle in its bed.

“Mum,” he said again, walking over and placing a hand on her shoulder. “Mum.”

Enyd gently started under his touch and blinked awake.

“Wha? – Oh, Silco. You’re home. I – I didn’t realize that I fell asleep.”

She adjusted in her seat, the chair rocking slightly with her movement, and she peered down at the bundle of thread and fabric in her lap. An amused huff blew from her lips at the sight, and a string of dry coughs followed it. When they passed, she straightened her shoulders and looked up at her son with watery eyes.

“How did it go today?”

“It went well. Kat’s a good teacher. It was nice. Spending time with her. Mum, why don’t you go to bed if you’re tired?”

Enyd batted away his concern with a flick of her thin wrist. “I’m fine. I want to get this done before I turn in anyhow.” She gestured to the sewing project in her lap. “Would you mind starting the record again?”

Silco turned back to the phonograph and reset the needle. Soft, warbly music echoed from the soundhorn and Enyd hummed appreciatively, lifting the needle and thread back up to the light.

“I’m going to take a shower. Do you need anything?”

His mother shook her head. She smiled at him, and said, “I’m glad you got to do something light today. Fun. Joyful.”

Silco’s insides squeezed – with what, he wasn’t entirely certain – and softly smiled in agreement.

“Me too.”

With that, he headed to his bedroom, grabbed his pajamas, and then locked himself up in the bathroom. He turned the water in the tub on, holding one hand under the faucet, waiting for it to turn warm. When it did, he was surprised that he could feel the difference between this warm water and the stuff he’d been swimming in a few hours prior. He didn’t know water could feel different. Pulling the tee diverter, the shower head rumbled and spat to life. He quickly divested himself of his clothes; surprised when a flash of Kat in her wet underthings flickered in his mind. He swallowed, tossed the clothes into the hamper by the toilet, and stepped into the shower.

The warm water sluiced over his frame in vaguely relaxing rivulets. The sensation paled in comparison to the heat and comfort he’d found in the Springs. He’d found in the excited, pleased beam of Kat’s smile. Silco ran his fingers through his hair, unraveling any snags and snares he found. He closed his eyes as water ran down his face. The image behind his eyelids was that of Kat standing in the shallow end of the pool, water to her knees, her underwear, camisole, and brassiere wet and sticking to her body. Her skin glowed and shone with the warm mist of the cave. Silco sighed, and finally allowed himself to ruminate on what he’d seen while he lathered himself up with soap.

Like many trenchers, Katya’s body hungered, but it hadn’t kept her hips and breasts from filling out. His mind’s eye roved over her legs. Stopped, and stared at where her thighs thickened into the swell of her hips and ass. Salivated at how the damp sheerness of her underwear had allowed the suggestion of curls at the crux of her thighs –

Silco gasped as he brought the soap to his groin, and found himself half-hard. Balls beginning to lift and ache. For a moment, he considered turning the water to ice cold, to put a stop to this. But his hand made a cursory sweep down his length and the space behind his navel tightened with anticipation. With a plead.

Silco’s imagination took creative license, and the Kat behind his eyes shifted her expression to something sultrier. Hungrier. Her lashes sat low over her golden eyes – those mesmerizing gold eyes. Silco braced one hand against the shower wall, while the other took hold of him in earnest. Kat bit just the inside of her lower lip, and Silco worked himself to full hardness in steady strokes.

His mind’s eye traveled up the length of her torso, wondering what it would be like to touch (taste?) the delicate flesh that ebbed and flowed into that beautiful hourglass shape. Her breasts – their details and shape brought into stark relief by the wet, clingy fabric – were devastatingly heavy and ample. Her nipples had puckered and lifted. He wanted to touch them. Roll them into impossibly tight, pebbled peaks between his fingers. And then suck and bite at them. How she would writhe beneath his attention –

Silco’s breath hitched as a callous on his palm caught along his frenulum. He bit back a groan, grateful for the noise of the shower and the record playing in the other room. Despite those buffers, he choked back any vocalization that threatened to give him away.

The promising lift behind his navel was intensifying – little shimmers of pleasure licking up his spine. The squeeze of his pumping hand tightened, and the one bracing against the shower wall collapsed to its forearm. Silco’s forehead pressed against the meat of it. His eyes clamped shut as his mind shifted, giving form to tamped down fantasies and maddening questions.

What would those plush thighs feel like wrapped around his waist? Kat’s heels pressing into his tailbone as he fucked her –

A whimper vibrated off his lips. Despite the water, he could tell that his cock was leaking all over his hand.

How would she feel wrapped around him? Glorious, he knew. His fist would never be able to compare. Warm, soft, and slick. And tight. Would they fit together like puzzle pieces?

How would she look beneath him? On top of him? Looking over her shoulder at him? He imagined her mouth hanging open – her dusty pink lips turned red and kiss-swollen. Her intense, expressive brows pitching up in elation as she hurtled toward her release. Pleasure he’d brought her –

Silco’s hips bucked into his hand as his own climax neared. Those little laps and zips of pleasure he’d felt earlier grew into spine arching, toe curling flames as his fist became a blur around his cock.

How would Kat sound? How would that rolling, molasses-sweet accent sound in the throes of ecstasy? Would she mutter in her mother-tongue? Chant his name? Look him in the eye and say “You have me”? –

“Kat!” Silco rasped, unable to keep her name behind his teeth. And he came. Strong, pulsing spurts onto the shower wall that were promptly washed away by the water’s spray. His hand worked himself through each throb of his orgasm, until his body felt blissfully heavy on his skeleton and he leaned against the wall.

He stood there for a moment, the water beating against his back; residual glimmers of ecstasy shivering up and down his spine. He huffed and puffed, heart hammering and lungs swinging. He placed his left hand on his chest, and felt the steady percussive, beat within.

As the gooey, post-orgasm feeling draped over his body, Silco finished cleaning himself. And made a point to make sure the wall and floor of the shower was clean of any ‘sign’ of him, too. He dried off, dressed, brushed his teeth, and went to bed. All the while thinking on what he had done, and whom he’d thought of.

Lying in bed, staring at the ceiling – one hand on his heart; the other tossed over his head – a lonely, wanting, foreign ache pressed into him. The sensation eased as he drifted to sleep and dreamt that Kat was curled against his side.

Katya glided through the dark, star-lit water of her dreamscape. Smooth, warm, and malleable. Like liquid glass. A few easy frog strokes propelled her forward, the water rippling gently. She wondered if she’d ever reach an edge here, if there would ever be something to grab hold of. Something to rest against, in case she ever tired.

“Kat.”

She gasped and sputtered. The water splashed as she spun. She’d never heard anything but her own breath here. The sound of her own body in the water. But now, a few feet behind her, there was a pale figure with lank dark hair and piercing blue eyes.

“Silco?”

He smiled at her. She realized how endearing – almost awkward – the fullness of it made him look. In life, he’d only ever smirked or grinned at her. Expressions that kept his coolness and distant persona intact, kept him at arm’s length from most people.

Now, he was beaming at her, and she was enthralled.

He paddled toward her. “Shall we?”

Katya blinked at him, and then she smiled in return. Laughing, they pressed forward into the endless space. Silco swam just about as well as he had at the Springs – not with the best form, water splattering about him. But neither cared. They moved together, Silco splashing at Katya; Katya dodging his sprays by elegantly flowing around him. Eventually, they tired enough to slow their pace, lazily floating along the surface. The stars sparkled and winked above them.

“Kat.”

This time he said her name softer, his tone lifting as if in question.

Katya stopped, her arms and legs barely needing to tread water to keep her upright. She looked at him, tilting her head in equal curiosity. He fixed her with an intense, earnest look that held her in place. An enticing heat banked behind his eyes, and he closed the small distance between them. One of his hands slipped up from the water and gently cradled her cheek. The etheric nature of the dreamscape made his touch feel ghost-like, a whisper of how his hand had felt in hers, but it made Katya’s breath hitch all the same. His thumb gently pressed against the beauty mark under her eye and dragged down. His blue eyes left her gold ones to flit down to her lips, and then back up. The look, the touch, sent a blaze through her body. As if her insides were a smoldering fire, and he was a great gust of wind, igniting her in a mighty WHOOSH!

Katya’s fiery heart thundered wildly in her chest as she leaned forward and kissed him. The hand on her cheek wrapped to hold the nape of her neck, and Silco’s other hand wound around her waist, drawing her flush against him. She gripped his shoulders and pressed her mouth more firmly against his, annoyed that the sensation of him was gauzy. She wanted to feel him, taste him.

She tilted her head and slid her tongue along the seam of his lips, pleading for access; hoping it would give her something more solid to experience. Silco obliged, his own tongue melding against hers. Katya squeezed her eyes tight as their tongues, teeth, and lips hungrily explored each other. For too brief of a moment, she thought she could taste cigarettes, thought she could smell that citrus tang and deep terra scent that had been on that shirt he’d given her.

Silco surged forward, his kisses a strange combination of intense and distant. Katya gripped at him, fingers digging into the slick and firm muscles of his shoulders and back. She gasped when her own backside pressed against something solid. Somehow, for the first time, she was able to feel an edge to this dreamworld. She couldn’t see it, only feel it. Silco’s right hand pressed into the starry surface next to her head, his breath a mere suggestion against her warm, damp skin. He leaned forward, his lips brushing against hers, the blade of his nose caressing her cheek. The inferno within Katya’s belly blazed for him. Her body ached, breasts heavy and heaving, core throbbing.

“Kat,” Silco breathed, pressing against her.

“Yes.” Katya’s breath came in shaky, pleading huffs.

Her legs lifted in the water and wrapped around his hips, drawing him closer. There was a probing pressure at her aching center and a desperate, excited cry pealed from her throat.

The exclamation woke Katya up. She jerked awake in her bed, back arching, breathing erratic. Initially, she was confused, borderline distraught. As her vision cleared and she took in the dark, empty space of her bedroom, she understood what had happened.

She was home.

Alone.

Disappointment settled in her stomach, lead-heavy and cold. Despite this, the ache between her thighs persisted; annoyed at being left unattended.

Katya steeled her jaw and turned onto her side, eyes closing, determined to just go to bed. She would inspect that dream in the morning. Or maybe she wouldn’t. It was only a dream after all.

However, her body refused to fall into stillness and slumber. Her mind swam with images and sense-memories of Silco. His intense gaze, low, syrupy voice; his lithe frame, how his hands had felt in hers, how his hands might feel on her body. Holding her in place, exploring . . .

Katya grunted and turned again, her core reverberating with a nearly painful, needy pulse. Her nipples were pointed and tight beneath the shirt she wore. His shirt. She laid still for a moment, considering. Finally, her fingers skirted across the gusset of her underwear in an exploratory swipe. Her body shuddered at the light touch and she gasped to find the garment soaked.

She decided to not think too hard about it, nor deny her bodily desire any longer. In quick, furious movements, she stripped her underwear down her legs and kicked them off, sending them somewhere deep within the folds of her blanket. Her hand was quick to cup herself, and an intense and relieved sound was pressed out of her lungs.

Her hips lifted into the heel of her hand as her index and middle fingers swiped lightly through her slit, gathering and coating them in her arousal. Slowly, she dipped them inside. A gasp left her, her back arched, her free hand reached for the pillow above her head and gripped it tightly. She was overwhelmed by how warm, wet, and ready she felt. Burying her fingers inside her felt relieving and maddening. Her body grateful that it was being touched, but desperately wanting more. Needing release.

Her fingers began to pump in and out, the heel of her hand trying to rub against her clit. Pleasure ebbed and swelled inside her, promising tickles fluttering behind her navel, up and down her spine. Images flashing through her mind provided titillating inspiration that drove her further and further into carnal need.

The shape of Silco’s member; she’d sneaked a peek of him when his shorts were wet and clinging to it earlier that day. Her fingers couldn’t compare.

The way Silco’s muscles moved over his body as he swam.

Silco’s head between her thighs, those piercing eyes watching her intently.

Silco’s hands grabbing needily at her thighs and hips as he rut against her.

 Katya’s body shook hopefully at the thought, her fingers pumping faster, the heel of her hand desperately wriggling against her apex. A whimper trickled from her mouth between ragged breaths. Despite the pleasure building within her, entangling her low spine in teasing tendrils, she needed more. The hand gripping the pillow snaked itself under her shirt, squeezing and pinching at the peak of her breast. A hiss whistled through her clenched teeth, her body writhing.

It wasn’t enough.

She rolled onto her stomach, pinning the hand working at her between her soaked sex and the mattress. Her hips humped and ground into her palm. The position, aided by her weight and gravity, offered deeper, sweeter sensations the ability to curl and build. Katya gasped and cried into the pillow, her legs propelling her hips into her hand hurriedly, the movement not dissimilar to the firelight swim stroke.

“Si – Sil – “

Katya’s breath hitched into a new tempo as her body rapidly approached the peak of her climax. Her toes curled, the soles of her feet flexing in anticipation; thighs and hips quivering.

“P-please. Oh, Gods. S – “

She moaned loudly into her pillow as she crested her release; hips pulsing and grinding over her hand of their own volition, chasing her high, squeezing every last drop of pleasure out of it. Eventually the sensation ebbed away, leaving Katya wrung out, and panting. Slowly, she withdrew her hand from herself and carefully stretched her legs out, rocking her hips side-to-side experimentally.

While she felt satisfied on an animalistic level, as the heavy blanket of sleep began to lay over her, the feeling of loneliness crept back in. Into her chest. Into her bed.

The sleep she was granted was dreamless.

Notes: Ahhhhh! These crazy, pining kids! When will they *actually* make it happen?? Soon hopefully 😈 I hope you enjoyed the start of some smutty-smut! I was really happy to finally get to this point in the story 😅 What do you think? Let me know your thoughts! Please comment and reblog ❤️ Til next time, my sweets!

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Discovering Singapore Beyond Its Universities: A Guide to the Lion City's Hidden Gems

When one thinks of Singapore, often the first associations that come to mind are its prestigious universities. However, this vibrant city-state has so much more to offer beyond its academic institutions. From cultural landmarks to culinary delights, Singapore is a melting pot of experiences waiting to be explored. In this blog post, we'll take a journey through some of the hidden gems that make Singapore one of the most exciting destinations in the world.

Exploring Singapore's Cultural Tapestry

Singapore's rich cultural diversity is evident in its many neighborhoods, each with its own unique charm. Take a stroll through Chinatown, where you'll find bustling streets lined with traditional shophouses selling everything from handmade crafts to mouthwatering street food. Don't miss the opportunity to visit the Sri Mariamman Temple, the oldest Hindu temple in Singapore, and immerse yourself in its intricate architecture and vibrant rituals.

For a taste of Singapore's Malay heritage, head to Kampong Glam, where you'll be greeted by the majestic Sultan Mosque and the vibrant Arab Street. Explore the neighborhood's colorful shops and cafes, and be sure to try some authentic Malay cuisine at one of the local eateries.

A Culinary Paradise

Singapore is a paradise for food lovers, with a culinary scene that reflects its multicultural population. Indulge in a gastronomic adventure at hawker centers such as Maxwell Food Centre or Lau Pa Sat, where you can sample a dizzying array of local dishes at affordable prices. From savory Hainanese chicken rice to spicy laksa, Singapore's street food scene is sure to tantalize your taste buds.

For a more upscale dining experience, head to one of Singapore's many Michelin-starred restaurants, where world-class chefs serve up innovative dishes that blend traditional flavors with modern techniques. Whether you're craving contemporary European cuisine or authentic Peranakan fare, Singapore offers a dining experience to suit every palate.

Green Spaces and Urban Oases

Despite its reputation as a bustling metropolis, Singapore is also a city blessed with an abundance of green spaces and parks. Escape the hustle and bustle of the city center and immerse yourself in nature at the Singapore Botanic Gardens, a UNESCO World Heritage Site renowned for its lush landscapes and diverse plant species.

For a truly unique experience, visit Gardens by the Bay, where you can wander through futuristic gardens filled with towering Supertrees and exotic flora. Don't miss the chance to explore the iconic Cloud Forest and Flower Dome, where you can discover plant life from around the world in climate-controlled environments.

Embracing Innovation and Creativity

Singapore is a city that embraces innovation and creativity, with a thriving arts and culture scene that showcases the talents of local and international artists alike. Explore the vibrant street art scene in neighborhoods such as Tiong Bahru and Joo Chiat, where colorful murals adorn the walls of buildings and alleyways.

For a dose of culture and history, visit the National Gallery Singapore, housed in the historic former Supreme Court and City Hall buildings. Here, you can admire a vast collection of Southeast Asian art spanning centuries, from traditional paintings to contemporary installations.

Conclusion

While Singapore may be renowned for its world-class Best University in Singapore, the city has so much more to offer beyond academia. From its rich cultural tapestry to its diverse culinary scene and stunning green spaces, Singapore is a destination that promises to captivate and inspire visitors from around the world. So the next time you find yourself in the Lion City, be sure to venture off the beaten path and discover the hidden gems that make Singapore truly special.

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The Definitive Guide to MBBS Admission in Georgia: Top Colleges and Requirements

In the pursuit of a career in medicine, the choice of where to pursue one's education plays a pivotal role. For many aspiring medical professionals, the path to becoming a doctor may lead beyond the borders of their home country. In recent years, Georgia has emerged as an increasingly popular destination for students seeking MBBS admission, offering a unique blend of affordability, quality education, and cultural diversity. In this comprehensive guide, we delve into the intricacies of MBBS admission in Georgia, shedding light on the admission process and spotlighting some of the leading medical colleges in the country, including Batumi Shota Rustaveli State University, East European University, New Vision University, and Petre Shotadze Tbilisi Medical Academy. Whether you're drawn to the vibrant coastal city of Batumi or the bustling capital of Tbilisi, Georgia presents a wealth of opportunities for aspiring medical professionals. Join us as we embark on a journey to explore the world of MBBS education in Georgia, where the pursuit of excellence in medicine meets the allure of international study.

Do you want to pursue a career in medicine but face stiff competition or high tuition fees in your home state? Consider Georgia, a growing center for medical education in Europe. With affordable tuition fees, quality education, and a multicultural environment, Georgia has emerged as a preferred travel destination for international students seeking MBBS admission. In this guide, we delve into the admissions process and highlight some of the best medical schools in Georgia, including Batumi Shota Rustaveli State University, East European University, New Vision University, and Petre Shotadze Tbilisi Medical Academy.

Why choose Georgia for MBBS?

Georgia has become a top destination for medical education for several good reasons:

Affordable tuition fees: Compared to many Western countries, the cost of studying MBBS in Georgia is relatively low. This makes it accessible to students from different socio-economic backgrounds.

Quality education: Medical universities in Georgia adhere to international educational standards. Many of them are recognized by prestigious medical bodies such as the World Health Organization (WHO) and the Medical Council of India (MCI).

English-Medium Programs: Most medical universities in Georgia offer MBBS programs in English, eliminating the language barrier for international students.

Multicultural Environment: Georgia welcomes students from various countries, fostering a rich cultural exchange and global learning experience.

Admission Process:

The admission process for MBBS programs in Georgia generally follows these steps:

Eligibility Criteria: Applicants must have completed their high school education with a strong background in science subjects, particularly biology, chemistry, and physics.

Entrance Exams: While some universities may require students to take entrance exams like the MCAT or SAT, many Georgian universities have simplified their admission process, making it easier for international students.

Application Submission: Prospective students need to fill out the application form provided by the university of their choice and submit the required documents, including academic transcripts, passport copies, and proof of English proficiency.

Visa Application: Upon receiving an acceptance letter from the university, students must apply for a student visa from the Georgian Embassy or Consulate in their home country.

Arrival in Georgia: Once the visa is approved, students can travel to Georgia and complete the registration process at their chosen university.

Top Medical Colleges in Georgia:

Let's explore some of the leading medical colleges in Georgia known for their excellent MBBS programs:

Batumi Shota Rustaveli State University:

Located in the coastal city of Batumi, this university offers a comprehensive MBBS program with modern facilities and experienced faculty members.

It is recognized by the WHO and MCI, making graduates eligible to practice medicine globally.

East European University:

Situated in Tbilisi, the capital city of Georgia, East European University is renowned for its diverse student body and innovative teaching methods.

The university provides state-of-the-art laboratories and clinical training opportunities in reputed hospitals.

New Vision University:

New Vision University, also located in Tbilisi, emphasizes research-oriented learning and practical exposure in clinical settings.

The university's MBBS curriculum is designed to meet international standards and prepare students for a successful medical career.

Petre Shotadze Tbilisi Medical Academy:

Affiliated with the largest hospital network in Georgia, this academy offers its students hands-on clinical training and internships.

The academy's faculty comprises experienced healthcare professionals dedicated to nurturing the next generation of medical professionals.

Conclusion:

Embarking on a journey to pursue an MBBS in Georgia can be a life-changing decision for aspiring medical students. With its affordable tuition fees, high-quality education, and multicultural environment, Georgia offers a conducive atmosphere for academic and personal growth. Whether you choose Batumi Shota Rustaveli State University, East European University, New Vision University, or Petre Shotadze Tbilisi Medical Academy, rest assured that you'll receive a world-class medical education that will pave the way for a successful career in medicine. So, seize this opportunity and take the first step towards realizing your dream of becoming a doctor...

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Why Choose Astar Academy?

At Astar Academy, we believe that every student has the potential to shine and excel in their studies. Ou r mission is to unlock their full potential through personalized, one-on-one home tuition services. Here's why Astar Academy stands out:

Highly Qualified Tutors: Our team of experienced and dedicated tutors is carefully selected for their expertise in a wide range of subjects and their ability to connect with students. Whether it's math, science, languages, or any other subject, we have the right tutor for your child.

Personalized Learning Plans: We understand that every student is unique. That's why we create customized learning plans for each student to address their specific strengths and weaknesses. This personalized approach ensures that they receive the support they need to succeed.

Convenience and Comfort: With Astar Academy, there's no need to travel to a tutoring center. Our tutors come to your home, making the learning process convenient and comfortable. This eliminates the stress of commuting and allows your child to focus on their studies in a familiar environment.

Flexible Scheduling: We understand that busy schedules can be a challenge. That's why we offer flexible scheduling options. You can choose the time that works best for you, whether it's after school, on weekends, or during holidays.

Proven Results: Astar Academy has a track record of helping students achieve their academic goals. Our students consistently perform better in exams, gain a deeper understanding of their subjects, and develop valuable study skills.

Our Approach to Learning

Astar Academy's approach to learning is rooted in fostering a love for education and a deep understanding of the subjects. We encourage critical thinking, problem-solving, and effective study techniques. Our tutors not only teach the material but also mentor students to become independent and confident learners.

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Exploring University of Lynchburg Tuition, Programs, and Beyond

Study Abroad on Scholarship Do you want to embark on an educational journey that combines academic excellence, a supportive community, and a rich history? Look no further than the University of Lynchburg. Located in Lynchburg, Virginia, the University of Lynchburg’s campus has been a beacon of learning and personal growth for students from around the world. The University of Lynchburg has a rich history of providing quality education since its inception in 1903."In this blog, we will explore what makes the University of Lynchburg a unique and compelling choice for higher education. The university offers a wide range of undergraduate, graduate, and professional programs across various disciplines, ensuring that students have ample opportunities to pursue their passions and interests.

What is the University of Lynchburg Ranked in the US?

Among the 4,500+ universities in the US, the University of Lynchburg, Virginia ranks #219 according to US News. Moreover, it is #45 in the country among Best Value Schools. It was also one of the 44 colleges listed as “Colleges That Change Lives”.

The Princeton Review ranked the University of Lynchburg #20 on the Best Student Support and Counseling Services list in 2023.

Why Study at the University of Lynchburg?

1. Strong Academic Programs: The University of Lynchburg is renowned for its strong academic programs. Whether you are interested in business, healthcare, liberal arts, or any other field, you will find comprehensive and challenging courses designed to prepare you for success in your chosen career.

2. Research Opportunities: If you are passionate about research, you will find numerous opportunities to engage in meaningful projects that contribute to your field of study. The university encourages undergraduate research, allowing you to work closely with faculty mentors.

3. Experiential Learning: To build skills beyond technical proficiency, the University of Lynchburg leverages experiential learning methodologies. Some of these sessions include Crime Scene Investigation, Media Center, Model UN, Trading Room & Bloomberg Terminals, and Cadaver Lab.

4. Community Engagement: Lynchburg offers a safe and friendly environment and is named among the best college towns in the country. First-year students are welcomed with a free pick-up from the airport. You also get guaranteed accommodation on campus.

5. Student Success: The University of Lynchburg witnesses highly esteemed recruiters like NBC, ESPN, Tesla, Disney, Microsoft, LinkedIn, and Amazon.

Cost of Education at the University of Lynchburg

There are two ways to pursue a bachelor’s degree at the University of Lynchburg. Depending on the way, you are subject to different costs of education.

If you go directly, the cost of education, including the tuition and living expenses, goes up to INR 1,65,00,000. However, if you choose The WorldGrad, you save on your living expenses and get exclusive scholarships for your degree.

 Choosing The WorldGrad’s route costs you INR 64,00,000, thereby saving you over 1 crore!

 Admissions Process & Requirements

So, is the University of Lynchburg hard to get into? Depending on which way you choose, direct or The WorldGrad, the requirements differ. The documents required for direct application are listed here.

1. Fill out the application form on the university website.

2. Collate the following documents:

a. Educational qualification documents

b. English language test certificate

c. ACT/SAT scores

d. Personal statement that explains your purpose.

 e. Passport

f. References

3. Submit the application along with the supporting documents and pay the application fee.

 Alternatively, you can start with The WorldGrad’s All-American Undergraduate Smart Program and upon completion, guarantee admission to the University of Lynchburg for your year 2. If you choose to pursue your bachelor’s degree with The WorldGrad, the only requirements are these:

1. Academic Qualifications:

 Complete class 12 from the CBSE/ICSE/State/CAIE/IB board with a minimum of 60%.

2. English Language Proficiency:

 Not required to start the Smart Program

The University of Lynchburg Course Offerings

Bachelor of Arts in Economics

The Bachelor of Arts in Economics at the University of Lynchburg provides students with a comprehensive understanding of economic principles and their real-world applications, preparing them for careers in economic research, consulting, and financial analysis.

Bachelor of Arts in Management

The Bachelor of Arts in Management program at the University of Lynchburg equips students with leadership and organizational skills, preparing them for roles in management, operations, and entrepreneurship.

Bachelor of Science in Computer Science

The Bachelor of Science in Computer Science program at the University of Lynchburg focuses on developing students’ proficiency in computer programming, software development, and computer technology, preparing them for careers in software engineering and technology-related roles.

Bachelor of Science in Physics

The Bachelor of Science in Physics program at the University of Lynchburg provides students with a strong foundation in physics principles and applications, preparing them for careers in research, engineering, and academia.

Bachelor of Arts in Sports Management

The Bachelor of Arts in Sports Management program at the University of Lynchburg prepares students for careers in the sports and entertainment industry, focusing on areas such as sports marketing, event management, and sports administration.

Conclusion

Choosing a university is a significant decision, one that can shape your future in profound ways. The University of Lynchburg, with its legacy of academic excellence, supportive community, and commitment to success, offers a compelling choice for students seeking a well-rounded education. Whether you are embarking on your undergraduate journey or pursuing advanced studies, Lynchburg provides an environment where you can thrive academically, personally, and professionally. Moreover, with The WorldGrad’s Smart Program, you can guarantee admission to the university and save over 1 crore! Speak to our counselors to know more.

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Finding the Right "All Subjects Tuition Near Me"- A Comprehensive Guide

In today's competitive world, education plays a pivotal role in shaping a successful future. Whether you're a student striving for academic excellence or a parent seeking the best possible educational support for your child, finding the right "all subjects tuition near me" can be a game-changer. This comprehensive guide will explore the importance of all subjects tuition, factors to consider when searching for one nearby, and tips for making an informed decision.

The Importance of All Subjects Tuition

1. Personalized Learning: All subjects tuition offers personalized learning experiences tailored to the student's needs, pace, and learning style. This individualized attention can help students grasp complex concepts and fill knowledge gaps more effectively.

2. Improved Academic Performance: With dedicated subject-specific tutors, students can achieve higher grades and a deeper understanding of various subjects. This can be particularly beneficial for challenging subjects or exam preparation.

3. Confidence Boost: Mastering subjects under the guidance of a skilled tutor boosts a student's confidence, encouraging them to actively participate in class discussions and perform better during examinations.

4. Holistic Development: All subjects tuition not only focuses on academics but also fosters critical thinking, problem-solving skills, and a passion for learning, which are essential for overall personal growth.

5. Exam Preparation: Tuition centers often offer specialized programs for competitive exams like SAT, ACT, or GRE, helping students excel in standardized tests.

Factors to Consider When Searching for "All Subjects Tuition Near Me"

1. Location: Start by searching for tuition centers in your immediate vicinity to minimize commute times. This ensures that students can devote more time to studying and other extracurricular activities.

2. Reputation: Research the reputation of the tuition center by reading reviews, speaking with former students, or seeking recommendations from friends, family, or teachers.

3. Qualified Tutors: Ensure that the tuition center employs experienced and qualified tutors who excel in their respective subjects. Check their credentials, certifications, and teaching experience.

4. Curriculum and Approach: Inquire about the curriculum and teaching methods used by the tuition center. A flexible approach that caters to individual learning needs is ideal.

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August 30 2022 Boulder

One of the strongest and most resilient people I have ever known is my friend Lori Canova.  Lori was the CEO of the I Have a Dream Foundation of Boulder County for nearly twenty three years.  She and I first met when she was interviewing for the position and I was on the board.  I helped to hire her and it was one of the best decisions I’ve ever made.  She was one of the best Executive Directors with whom I’ve ever worked and she led the organization to become one of the strongest in Boulder County and one of the leading I Have a Dream franchises in the country.

This is a picture of Lori with Bob Greenlee, one of the sponsors of the first I Have a Dream class in Boulder County, and Eugene Lang, the founder of the I Have a Dream national foundation.  In 1981 Eugene Lang returned to the elementary school he had attended in East Harlem to speak to the graduating sixth graders about their future.  On the way to the podium the principal told him that three quarters of the students would probably never finish high school.  Mr. Lang changed his speech and told them if they finished high school he would provide them with college tuition.  Now I Have a Dream foundations across the country are helping kids from underserved populations stay in school and graduate!

One of the keys to Lori’s success in life is probably her creative partnering with her husband, Brent, who is equally successful in his life.  They are a loving, supportive couple who inspire me to believe that true love and a sustaining partnership are not only ideals but possible in the real world.  They are models for not only their children, Andrea and David, but also for the rest of us.  And now they are grandparents because Andrea and her partner are the proud parents of a baby girl born in June!  So Lori and I get to be grandmothers together!

Into all seemingly perfect lives at least a little rain must fall and Lori has experienced a torrential amount of disasters in the last year.  In December of 2021 Lori had a lot of pain in her back and they rushed her to the hospital, where she had emergency surgery for a tumor on her spine.  It was a tremendously complicated surgery and left her paralyzed from the waist down.  For the last year she has been in therapy and rehabilitation to learn to walk again.  Since she was admitted to Craig Rehabilitation Center she has made tremendous progress and is now walking with a walker and riding a recumbent bike.

The next disaster that befell Lori’s family was that while she was in the hospital after her surgery their home in Superior burned to the ground in the Marshall fire.  Brent and their son, David, tried to save whatever they could but it happened so quickly that nearly everything was lost.  Now they are living in an apartment in Boulder while they work on the reconstruction of their home on the same site where it burned.  I visited them there today and brought lunch.  Lori and I sat outside on their balcony overlooking the city and the mountains and talked about the amazing, terrible, and wonderful things which have happened in our lives in the last few years.

Despite everything that has happened in the last few years Lori maintains an attitude of hope and joy.  She is one of the most positive, uplifting, happy, and inspiring people I’ve ever known and I’m blessed to have her as a dear friend as we navigate the waters of our lives in the future and continue working together to build a stronger and more resilient community.

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Chapter 59 – The Interview

A few days later, Legoshi’s phone rang. It was a call about a position as a buffet vendor at Galdona University, which he applied to. He was offered an interview for the same day at 2 pm.

Legoshi quickly ran to the Metal Mouse store to once again try on and pay for the bland beige pair of shoes, which he didn’t quite get last time as a result of their argument with Seven. He then called his boss that he might be a bit late due to some errands he had to attend to, but offered to stay late instead.

When he got home, he searched through her box of clothes for anything acceptable. A few torn socks and sniff tests later, he made two discoveries. First, he had to wash his clothes as soon as possible. Secondly, a somewhat decent looking, yet all wrinkled, white shirt with an elegant light blue pattern of small flowers scattered around. He sighed in relief that it would fit for the interview. The only problem was the many wrinkles. Legoshi got up and walked over to Seven to ask for her iron.

‘What are you getting all dressed up for?’ Seven asked curiously. ‘Maybe a date?’ she smiled.

‘Something even better’ Legoshi replied. ‘I was called in for an interview!’

‘That’s wonderful! When will you start?’ The question hit Legoshi like a hammer would a nail. He checked the time on his watch and realized he only had an hour left.

‘Umm… in an hour…’ he said nervously.

‘And you left the ironing for last minute!?’ Seven scolded him.

‘I didn’t mean to! I had to buy the shoes and then look for something decent to wear’ Legoshi defended himself. ‘Can you please help me? I have no idea how to iron shirts…’

‘Of course, silly. Let me just speed through this…’ Seven said while he placed the hot iron on the shirt. She masterfully maneuvered the hot device on the fabric, getting rid of all the wrinkles in only a few minutes. Meanwhile, Legoshi ran back to his place and got changed. He returned topless for his shirt.

When Seven looked up from the ironing board, she was in awe. It took her a moment to let go of the clothing and give it to her neighbor. The toned upper body of Legoshi was a sight for her to behold. Legoshi noticed the stare, which made him uncomfortable, making him quickly turn around. Seven was still looking at his muscles, her eyes wandering around the lines of the wolf’s back. She only snapped out of it when Legoshi was finished buttoning his shirt up.

‘Thank you, Seven’ he said uncomfortably.

‘Oh, yes, no problem!’ Seven shook her head. ‘Sorry for staring…’ Legoshi smiled and left for the interview.

Miraculously, the train, which was headed to Galdona District, arrived a few minutes after Legoshi did, which meant he was on time. He sat down next to a window and admired the view the undiscovered train line offered to him. As the train was getting closer to its destination, the buildings slowly turned from high-end skyscrapers to classical buildings with beautifully shaped window and patterns carved into their walls. Legoshi was in awe at the sight. He had to do his best not to wag his tail like an overly-excited dog.

Finally, the train rolled into the area of the Galdona District. The district itself was a university town with many parks, shops, libraries and housing for the students. At Galdona University, students didn’t live in dormitories. They, instead, had their own apartments scattered around the main university building, a mixture of both classical and modern elements with a color of beautiful pearly white, which stood in the center of the district.

When Legoshi got off the train, he grabbed a flyer about the university to better prepare himself for the interview in the last minutes.

According to the flyer, Galdona University was an institute of long history, accepting both carnivore and herbivore students. The institute itself was more exclusive for the high-class families with tuition fees well in the hundred thousands and millions per semester. According to the flyer, however, it was all worth it, since Galdona University gave such a prestigious degree that it was impossible not to get a high-earning job with it.

Legoshi turned to the next page, which showcased a map of the campus. According to it, the main university building was dissected into five parts for each major: engineering, finances, sciences, arts and history. Strangely, there was a separate building, a smaller one, next to the main building with no text or symbol on it.

‘It must be a maintenance building’ Legoshi thought.

When he entered the main building, he was greeted by the main hall. It had a wonderful white marble fountain in the center, with a mosaic tile flooring, showcasing floral patterns on a white base. After asking around for a bit, Legoshi headed upwards to the third floor to the dean’s office. He knocked on the door, which was opened by an otter.

‘Carnivore students must register a scheduled appointment before appearing in the dean’s office’ he said bluntly before trying to close the door on Legoshi’s face.

‘I’m sorry’ Legoshi placed his hand on the door lightly holding it back ‘I’m not a student. I came for the interview for the buffet vendor position.’

The otter’s exes opened wide before he bowed deeply.

‘My apologies, sir. Please come in.’

Legoshi entered the office. It had beautiful cherrywood boarding along the walls with golden patterns and dark hardwood floors.

‘My name is Shiro, I’m the office assistant for the dean. When are you expected?’

‘Pleasure. My name is Legoshi and I’m expected for 2 pm.’

‘Right on time! I will inform the dean shortly.’

Legoshi checked the time on his phone. It was 1:58 pm. He turned his phone to mute, not wanting any inconvenient situations. When it was time, Shiro knocked on the dean’s door.

‘Come in’ the dean said.

‘Sir, Legoshi is here for the interview.’

‘Oh, right. Please send him in.’

Shiro looked at Legoshi, signaling to enter the office with his eyes. The wolf nervously walked inside and closed the door behind him. The dean’s office was even more beautifully decorated with paintings of cherry blossom trees and bookcases reaching from the floor to the ceiling.

‘Good afternoon, Legoshi. Please take a seat’ the dean offered. He was, however, nowhere in sight.

He hesitantly did so, sitting in one of the armchairs in front of the mahogany desk, looking for the dean. The chair behind the desk turned around revealing him, a white peacock with silver and red markings around his eyes and beak, running down his neck and behind the collar of his red shirt and suit.

‘Good afternoon, sir’ Legoshi gulped.

‘Pleasure to make your acquaintance. My name is Nishimura. I’m the dean of Galdona University. I was informed that you’re here for a position as a vendor in one of our buffets, correct?’

‘Yes, sir.’

‘Quite right. The interview will have multiple rounds’ Nishimura said before he proceeded to explain the interview. ‘The first one will be with Himari, your future boss, should you get the position. The second round will be with me. Finally, you will have the last round with a student. Since you are a large-breed carnivore, that round will be with an herbivore, considering otherwise you might gain some unfair advantage. Shall we begin?’

‘Yes, sir, I’m ready.’

‘Wonderful. Each round will last for 30 minutes. At the end of each round, you will have an evaluation. You will need a total score of 120 out of 150 to get the position. Now, allow me to ask for Himari.’

‘No need to, sir’ the office door opened, revealing a female Dobermann. ‘I’m already here.’

‘What did I tell you about manners, Himari?’ the dean sighed.

‘It’s not my style…’ the Dobermann said. ‘Now, if you’ll excuse me…’

‘Right, right.’ The dean left the office, leaving the two alone for the interview.

Himari sat down in the dean’s chair, taking a good look of Legoshi with a strict expression. Her eyes wandered around his scar, making her frown in slight disgust.

‘Alright, I won’t waste your time with the speech of how prestigious this university is or whatever. I’ll leave that bullshit to Nishimura. I’ll just jump right into it. This position is about selling and serving food to students of the university, obviously. Do you have any past experience with catering?’

‘Yes, ma’am. As a matter of fact, I’m working as a waiter at the Bebebe Udon Noodle Shop downtown.’

‘Great. What disciplinary practices can you recall when serving herbivores?’

‘I always make sure to hide my claws, maintain eye contact at or below their eye level and never stare. I also like to smile at them to appear more approachable, paying attention to never reveal my fangs as that might scare them. I also try to recall special needs of different species, warning the customers about them should the order something, which might upset their wellbeing.’

‘That’s quite the answer. I’ll be honest, I didn’t expect such an answer from someone of our age… No offense’ the Dobermann said appreciatively.

‘Thank you.’

‘I only have one question left. What diet do you follow currently?’

‘Well… umm… Mostly steamed or grilled vegetables with seasoning and, of course, my favorite: egg salad sandwiches. I also eat bean paste patties and some fast food if I’m craving it but that rarely ever happens.’

‘So… no meat?’ Himari asked, raising an eyebrow.

‘No, ma’am’ Legoshi looked away nervously. He could see a knowing grin and look on Himari’s face from the corner of his eye. The next two minutes felt like an eternity with the two sitting in silence. Eventually, the Dobermann broke the silence by saying ‘Alright, I believe you’, relaxing her face. The wolf let out a sigh of relief.

‘This concludes the first round of your interview. I’ll call Nishimura now.’

Himari left Legoshi alone in the office, which all of a sudden became very quiet and desolate. It took Nishimura about ten minutes to arrive back to his office. When he finally did, he sat in his chair immediately.

‘Sorry to keep you waiting, Legoshi? How do you feel so far?’ he asked.

‘I’m feeling well, for now, thank you’ Legoshi replied politely.

‘Good to hear. Now, before we continue, I’d like to tell you about our university so you can better understand the customs and the dynamics, should you get the position.’

Just as Himari foreshadowed, Nishimura got into a monologue about how great of an institute Galdona was and how it beats any other mediocre university in the vicinity – all the things that had already been written in the flyer that Legoshi read on his way to the office. He had to keep great focus to not even yawn and appear interested.

‘Now that I’m done with this, let’s jump right into the questions, shall we?’ the peacock said. Legoshi nodded in acceptance. ‘Right. I’ll spare you from the regular job interview questions of what brings you here or why do you apply for this position because it’s obvious… you need food to survive and a roof over your head… However, I’m curious, what are your aspirations in life, Legoshi?’

Legoshi took a moment to really think about the question before he said ‘Well, I have not yet completely figured it out. Right now, I would just like to maintain a peaceful life, maybe find love. In the future, I might want to start a family but it’s all really far from now.’

‘I see. I heard you had quite an eventful school year back in Cherryton, isn’t that right?’

‘Well, that Adler play certainly had a twist to it if that’s what you’re referring to’ Legoshi scratched the back of his head. He started to get hot under the collar.

‘Not quite. I’m referring to the murder case, which you solved.’ Legoshi’s eyes shot wide open. How did the dean know about his case. ‘I have to say, I was surprised how calmly you handled the situation and how you never gave up. Too bad it all ended with you appearing as one of the culprits and giving you a criminal record.’

‘Wait, how do you –’

‘Silence!’ Nishimura opened his tail feathers, the red and silver patterns dancing threateningly behind him. ‘Did you think that we wouldn’t do a full screening of applicants at such a prestigious university.’

‘No, sir. I’m simply surprised at how well-informed you are about my case.’

‘I have my sources. Now, I only have two questions for you. The first one being: how did it feel to consume your friend’s leg?’

‘It was terrible…’ Legoshi’s eyes teared up. ‘I keep having nightmares about it still. That night… It changed me. I cannot look at herbivores the same way anymore.’

‘Does it fill you with guilt or pleasure?’

‘Guilt. Immense, intolerable guilt. I cannot even bring myself to hug an herbivore. You see, I had love for an herbivore before the incident. We confessed to each other on the night of m fight with Riz. After I was released from the station, I never got in touch with him. He probably doesn’t even remember me anymore. But I do… vividly. And I want to see him every day. But I’m too afraid of what would happen. I’m scared that I would lose control.’

Nishimura sat there quietly, taking Legoshi’s speech in, paying close attention to everything the wolf said. He could see the regret and true emotions in his eyes. He saw that whatever he was saying, he meant it by heart.

‘There’s only one way to find out’ he said. ‘It’s time for the final round of your interview. The part where you’re questioned by one of our students. And who would be a better candidate if not the one you preyed on to see how he would handle the situation of you working here.’

Legoshi sent a surprised and terrified look to Nishimura.

‘There’s no need to be scared. We’ll have security outside just in case’ he smiled as he left the office.

Legoshi stood up and started walking up and down in the office. Were they seriously sending Louis to his interview? The next five minutes took an eternity to pass before the door finally opened. Legoshi sat back in his chair, not being able to take a look who entered the office.

‘Still as obedient as always’ he heard the familiar voice. Legoshi’s heart ached, a tear rolled down his face. ‘What’s the matter? Not even a hug? Alright then…’ The familiar sound turned out to be the one Legoshi hoped it would be: Louis. The deer sat behind the dean’s desk and looked at the wolf with judging eyes, narrowed to a thin line.

‘How are you?’ he asked.

‘I’m doing the best that I can’ Legoshi answered, sniffing slightly. ‘I moved to an apartment in the Hidden Condo and I work in an udon noodle shop downtown now. I just want to save a bit more money to properly furnish it.’ Legoshi got silent for a moment before breaking out ‘I’m so sorry that I never got in contact with you! I missed you so much! How are you? What are you doing here?’

‘Now now, this is no time for emotions, sir’ Louis said coldly, even though he had to force every ounce in his body to remain calm. ‘My how-abouts are none of your concern. I don’t want to bother you with questions. I just wanted to see if it really was you… It really hurt that you didn’t even text me, you know.’

‘I’m so sorry, Louis. I was just so afraid that if I go in contact with you, I wouldn’t be able to get over my meat addiction symptoms and harm you further.’

‘I see. There’s only one thing that I’d like you to do in this interview…’

‘That being?’

‘Hug me! Hug me like you really mean it. Without fear!’

Louis got up his chair and walked next to Legoshi, reaching his arms out. The wolf got up, too, shaking in fear of the consequences. He took a step forward and reached out his arms, too. Louis took a step forward himself, to which Legoshi reacted by taking a step back.

‘Don’t be afraid. Hug me’ he said calmly. But Legoshi didn’t move.

There was a tense, yet completely silent moment between the two in the office before Louis finally turned around and started walking towards the office door.

‘Well, I suppose I cannot force something you’re not ready to do yet. I’ll go now and fill out your evaluation sheet. I hope you get the job!’

‘So you can be properly punished for what you have caused me to go through without you!’ he thought.

Just as he reached for the door handle, he felt a thud behind him on the floor. As he turned back, Legoshi embraced him. At first, he was very cautious, but soon, he gave all in, hugging Louis as tight as he could. A tear rolled down both their faces.

‘I missed you so much, Legoshi’ Louis whispered.

‘I missed you, too.’

‘Don’t do this again! You know I’ll help you with anything.’

‘I’m sorry. I promise to be better to you…’

They kept hugging for a few minutes before letting go, a smile on both their faces.

‘How about dinner Saturday?’ Louis asked.

‘Oh, I’ll be having a late shift that night. What about a lunch on Sunday?’

‘Well, I have a meeting with my father that day.’

The two of them chuckled a bit, agreeing to figure the date for the meal out soon and not forgetting about each other. With that, Louis left the office and let Nishimura in.

‘Well, it seems we’ve reached the end of your interview. I think we’ve all seen enough’ he said. ‘If you can wait for about 5 more minutes, I’ll tell you your results personally.’

‘Of course, sir.’

Exactly five minutes later, Shiro walked in with an envelope and gave it to the dean.

‘Now, let’s see…’ Nishimura read through the evaluation sheets and notes carefully, adding the scores up on the way. It came to a total of 159. ‘Congratulations’ he said as he rose from his chair. ‘You got the job. Well done!’

Legoshi and Nishimura shook hands. He was excited for the new challenge sand that he could see Louis more often on the campus. With a great relief of tension and emotion Legoshi left for the noodle shop. He was, after all, 15 minutes behind his schedule to get there on time.

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