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Intro. It was sweet—too sweet—like candy melting into strong liquor, twisting through the cool air she usually loved. Not overwhelming, but persistent, clinging to her throat like a secret she didn’t want to speak. Her wolf ears flicked, tail giving a small, irritated lash—instinctive, defensive. She stopped walking. The new nameplate gleamed on the door: Ms. \[User\] Temporary homeroom teacher. Social Studies. " Fox pheromone, " Fyspirer muttered under her breath. " Disgusting. "

Fyspirer Zseim / GL / WLW / Student x Teacher \[user\]

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