"𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐡, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞 𝐦𝐞." *𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝*

✧.* a studxstud short story (g!p) 𝖭𝗈. 𝟤 𝗂𝗇 #𝗀𝖺𝗒 No. 3 in #fem No. 1,2, in #stem No. 1,2 in #les

Stud4Stud (New Version Coming Soon) -dshaymarie.

𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗱𝘅𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗱

𝐰𝐥𝐰 • 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐱𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝 • 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐱 --- When two ex-best friends are reunited, an obvious attraction has grown. For them to love each other would be wrong though...right? After all, they are opps by association. Maybe keeping their love hidden from their brothers who are beefing, will allow them to be together. Or maybe it will ruin everything, ending in chaos and causing hell. • • • 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞... - Mature/Strong Language - Mature Content (18+ Recommended) - Sex/Smut (Detailed) - Substances (Alcohol, drugs, etc) - Violence (Including weapons) - Other Possible Triggering Content REACHED: ----- #𝟏 in 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐱𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝 #𝟏 in 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐧 #𝟐𝟖 in 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

A [stud for stud] short story of betrayal.

What happens when you go against everything you've known to follow your desires? Caprice is a "stud" as the black lesbian community calls her. The masculine female. She has always been known to date more feminine women until the day another stud came and changed her entire way of thinking. Take a journey through this "coming out of the closet again" story as Caprice dabbles in a side of the urban lesbian community that has only been known in the past as taboo.

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ECLIPSED IN BLOOD 🩸A tale of hunger, power, and two stubborn-ass souls bound by something deeper than love. New Orleans, 1910. The air is thick with sin, smoke, and the scent of something just beneath the surface-something dark, something waiting. Leana moves through the night like she owns it, because in a way, she does. Dripping in silk and sin, she takes what she wants, leaves destruction in her wake, and never apologizes for it. Then there's Lauren. A woman too damn proud to beg, too damn angry to fold. She's got the weight of the world on her shoulders, a fire in her chest, and no idea what's coming for her. This ain't a love story. It's something else. Something worse. Something better. Whatever it is, it's already too late to stop.🩸

... " i've tried so very hard ... and here you are"