Kamala Harris is the president of the United States. You are her new assistant. (wlw)

Willow's law professor invited her over for a simple dinner but it actually turns out to be more than that. Willow finds out something extremely unsettling about Kamala, her law professor. It's more to what's in front of you than it seems.

You're a college student struggling in your political science class, and your professor, Kamala Harris, takes a personal interest in helping you succeed. What starts off as simple academic guidance grows into something more intense as lines blur between the classroom and personal lives. Can this forbidden connection survive the pressures of academia, secrecy, and power imbalances? Or will it all come crashing down? [this is an AU teacher!kamala Harris x college student!reader because I was bored but to my fellow Kamala Harris simps, I hope you enjoy this]

Olivia Riley is a Secret Service agent assigned to work for VP Kamala Harris. They hit it off, quickly becoming friends. Soon though, the line between friendship and flirting starts to blur. It's just infatuation. A little harmless crush. How bad can it possibly be? Disclaimer: This fictional story was made with the sole purpose of entertainment and is not intended to be taken seriously in any social or political context. I am just a mere lesbian who loves middled-aged women. Side note: In this story, Kamala is single and in her 40's

Kamala Harris x female reader (wlw) TRIGGER WARNING: *eventual smut *possible mention of self harm/abuse *profanity *possible verbal abuse Genre: *wlw romance *slow burn (maybe 🤔) Description kamala was the future president of the united states, she had worked tirelessly to obtain that position over the years and had finally acquired it, this new role in her life came with a new lifestyle, despite the constant workload that came with her profession, she had also people working for her, assistants, bodyguards, something she had grown used to, or perhaps someone she had grown used to.

She couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness wash over her. It wasn't the job itself that was isolating; it was the constant barrier that had grown between her and those around her. Everyone saw her as the President first, and the woman second. Every interaction felt scripted, every smile forced, every touch a calculated move. That was, until Agent Castellanos had entered her detail. At 25, the young bodyguard was a breath of fresh air, her sincerity and dedication a stark contrast to the seasoned politicians and agents that surrounded her. Your usual Kamala x female bodyguard fanfic

"I am offering you a chance to criticize me." (gXg)

Kamala is the soon to be president of the United States. That would not be possible without being interviewed by some of the great people of this nation and having rallies in different states. Y/n goes to every rally she can attend for a college essay about World Leaders. First being in her hometown of Pittsburgh. What happens when you two lock eyes for the first time.. There will be so much smut, I'm not sorry. THIS WILL BE A PICTURE BOOK.

As a snowstorm rages outside, Kamala invites you to take refuge in her home. What begins as a quiet evening-a cozy dinner and light conversation-quickly transforms into something more intimate. Before you know it, you're pinned beneath her in the dim glow of her bedroom. But just as the night unfolds, the world outside turns hostile. Someone has exposed your secret-every moment laid bare for the public to consume. With the election looming, the timing couldn't be worse. Will you emerge from this storm? And if so, what awaits you on the other side? ______ Disclaimer: The following is entirely fictional and should not be interpreted as real events or associated with any actual persons or political events. This narrative is a work of fiction for entertainment purposes only and is not meant to be taken seriously in any capacity. Any resemblance to real individuals or situations is purely fictional.

Read and find out!! 😈