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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jul 16, 2026
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Fiction
LGBTQIA+
Lesbian
Romance
College and University
~~~ Comments super appreciated!!! ~~~ A collection of mini-stories following the intense, scandalous and dangerous relationship between a tutor and student. Somewhat one-shots where the power dynamic shifts between stories. Evelyn (mtf, she/her, 25-28) is a doctoral candidate tutoring at her university. Harper (cis, she/her, 18-20) is an undergraduate in one of Evelyn's tutor classes. OCs based on myself (Harper), who writes the prompts from Evelyn's perspective, and my friend (Evelyn) who writes the longer ones from Harper's. Creative liberties taken, eg Harper the student wears a uniform for aesthetic reasons but all characters are 18+ and in university. Title images from Pinterest. Chapters updated sporadically and may be edited or posted incompletely and revised.
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