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The lollipop was pressed to the girl’s lips, red on red. Daniela could see the faint shine of gloss, the way the candy fogs for a second when she breathed out.
“So…” Daniela said, because if she didn’t say something she’s going to do something, and that felt dangerous. “You do this with everyone?”
The girl’s eyes flicked over her face, unhurried, like she’s cataloguing her.
“Only the cute ones,” she said.
Daniela’s knees almost gave out.
OR: Don’t bite the hand that feeds you (gone wrong)
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11 Jul 2026
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The clip is two years old, eleven seconds long, and still the worst thing that has ever happened to Daniela’s public image.
Mostly because Sophia Laforteza was drunk, fresh off a title win, and unfortunately very quotable when she said, “Daniela hits like that and still lets a man with small dick energy carry her bags? Tragic.”
Daniela has hated her ever since.
Conveniently, Sophia has made that very easy.
Less conveniently, hate is starting to look a lot like something else.
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07 Jul 2026
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Daniela has a severe phobia of thunder, and her roommate might or might not end up completely babying her through the storm.
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30 Jun 2026
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Sophia and Dani were highschool sweethearts that got married and had Yoonchae early on. Things took a turn and they ended up getting divorced.
But what happens when they're still in love?
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26 Jun 2026
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“And you think invading my bed in the middle of the night is gonna fix that?” Sophia tried to sound firm, but her voice shook halfway through the words.
She pulled the blanket up a little higher.
“You’re doing the exact opposite, Daniela.”
Daniela stopped moving her hand immediately.
Silence returned for three measured beats of Sophia’s heart.
“The exact opposite?”
“Yeah.”
Sophia let the air out all at once, frustration mixing with panic and overpowering exhaustion.
“You’re not helping me relax. You’re just making me way more nervous.”
Daniela’s hand slid from Sophia’s waist to her hip, applying light pressure that anchored Sophia to the mattress.
“More nervous? Why?”
“Because… because we have to wake up in a few hours. Because tomorrow is fucking Coachella. Because Megan is sleeping three meters away and her room shares a wall with our bed.”
“The soundproofing in this hotel is perfect and Megan sleeps like a rock. Forget Megan. Forget tomorrow’s show.”
Daniela’s voice sounded closer. She had slid forward a fraction of an inch on the mattress.
“Answer my question, Sophia. Why does me lying next to you make you nervous?”
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19 Jun 2026