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[ Riku disappears first. Vanished in her sleep, in the middle of the night, collapsing in on herself in a shimmer of starlights. This isn't like last time. No warnings, no chances to say goodbye, no hesitation or resistance. She just isn't there.
Lea goes minutes after Riku, in the same way. But she's awake, lounging on her couch, having a conversation as she flips through her phone. Here and then gone, like a flame. This isn't the first time either of them have gone home, but it's the first time it's so abrupt. At least it isn't death. The last time Riku went home was seven years ago. She was gone for a month, and she came back with shorter hair and the Mark of Mastery. The last time Lea went home, no one really noticed. She thought she was used to it by now.
Things are different this time. Disorienting. Lea meets Kai in the training, for real this time. Riku has her memories, or at least most of them. They're hazy, dreamlike, but real. She has them all. She remembers how old she really is and how long she's been gone. She remembers everyone she cares about, and everyone that won't change here. She keeps her ice magic and takes what she's learned here to use there. But time is fluid. She doesn't feel like she's been gone for seven years.
Lea's are gone, for now. She lives everything new and fresh, with the dressing room appearing only in dreams vivid enough to unsettle her.
Things aren't the same for every world.
Things go better than expected.
The core story is the same. The heroes rescue the ones that need it, they bring everyone back, they defeat the darkness, and they go home. How and when and who — these things vary, but they do it all together and they go home together. And then their story is over, at least for now, and they come back.
Unlike how they went out, Lea and Riku reappear together on the beach. Coming back is just as disorienting, and neither has their phone, so they get their bearings and confirm memories with each other, of the dressing room and of home, and then separate to find their friends.
They've been gone two months. ]
Lea goes minutes after Riku, in the same way. But she's awake, lounging on her couch, having a conversation as she flips through her phone. Here and then gone, like a flame. This isn't the first time either of them have gone home, but it's the first time it's so abrupt. At least it isn't death. The last time Riku went home was seven years ago. She was gone for a month, and she came back with shorter hair and the Mark of Mastery. The last time Lea went home, no one really noticed. She thought she was used to it by now.
Things are different this time. Disorienting. Lea meets Kai in the training, for real this time. Riku has her memories, or at least most of them. They're hazy, dreamlike, but real. She has them all. She remembers how old she really is and how long she's been gone. She remembers everyone she cares about, and everyone that won't change here. She keeps her ice magic and takes what she's learned here to use there. But time is fluid. She doesn't feel like she's been gone for seven years.
Lea's are gone, for now. She lives everything new and fresh, with the dressing room appearing only in dreams vivid enough to unsettle her.
Things aren't the same for every world.
Things go better than expected.
The core story is the same. The heroes rescue the ones that need it, they bring everyone back, they defeat the darkness, and they go home. How and when and who — these things vary, but they do it all together and they go home together. And then their story is over, at least for now, and they come back.
Unlike how they went out, Lea and Riku reappear together on the beach. Coming back is just as disorienting, and neither has their phone, so they get their bearings and confirm memories with each other, of the dressing room and of home, and then separate to find their friends.
They've been gone two months. ]

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So... that was fun. Are you done, or... Can I try it out?
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I would love that.
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Alright, but don't get your hopes up. I don't have instructions for this.
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Like I did? The only difference is that I know what I like, mostly.
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Then tell me what you like.
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Pretty much everything I was doing to you but harder. Usually.
[/uh. harder, more fingers, etc. but then again maybe softer will surprise her and be the most erotic thing she's ever experienced. Lea is not Xemnas, and it's entirely possible her preferences for stuff done with her bits will be different.]
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[ Now? Should Lea just push her over? Does she need more stimulation first? Erotic kissing? Should they just lay in bed and be lazy, because that's Lea's entire M.O. and she will default to it. ]
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I think you should do whatever you feel like doing.
[she looks so smug though, clearly this is meant to provoke Lea.]
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So, a nap.
[ This is a defense joke because she has already fallen for it. Dammit. She's sitting up though, because she has renewed energy now that she's past the wave of exhaustion, and she's gonna situate herself on her knees between Isa's legs. Fine then. ]
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You joke, but the number of times I've passed out immediately after this sort of thing is... really high.
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Guess I should keep that in mind for the future.
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Are you telling me you don't usually go to sleep? You?
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[ She's no longer an innocent virgin but she's still in the window to play the innocent virgin card, especially since they both know it's utter bullshit. Isa might not be busty but there's enough for Lea to curve her hands along the underside of her breasts, and lean down to nuzzle her face between them. ]
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[if need be, Isa knows some decent moves that could put Lea on the floor in about two seconds. oh, but that's nice, she likes that a lot, and frees one hand from under her own head to rest it on the back of Lea's, caught in her messy hair. not to keep her there, just, y'know.]
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[ Don't make her say it. She will. She still has her face pressed betwen Isa's breasts, so her speech is muffled, but she sure as shit sounds pleased with herself. Her hands are gonna drop back down to Isa's hips, and then slide over to settle on the soft inner side of her thighs. ]
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I don't, you'll have to elaborate. I'm too distracted by where your face is.
[so deadpan.]
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Isa's breathing is definitely shaky now, and she tangles her fingers in Lea's hair.]
That's... really nice.
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Sorry. You're just gorgeous.
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1y 3mo later
this is fine