Ps_Nightingale
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ZK: I'm not a victim. And I didn't go through anything. I willingly put myself in a situation that turned out pretty fucked up, that's all.
KD: I know it's easy to blame yourself, but—
ZK: I'm not blaming myself. It's just what it is. You reap what you sow, and all that shit.
KD: [SIGHS] There's no shame in admitting that your experience changed you.
ZK: It didn't change me. I've always had these… issues. And they're completely unrelated to that part of my life.
KD: So they didn't start after you were rescued?
ZK: Fuck, no. I've been this way for as long as I can remember."What," Carol breathes, hunkered down in her chair, shoulders locked in a slouch like she's some sort of lurking cave creature, eyes frantically darting back over the words she's just typed. "What are you talking about."
KD: Alright. So you've never…
ZK: Never had an orgasm.
[SILENCE]
ZK: For a sex coach you seem awfully uncomfortable with that word.or
the one where Carol transcribes therapy sessions for a sex coach and becomes infatuated with one of his mysterious clients, ZK. What could possibly go wrong?
(or, a Big Swiss AU)
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13 Jul 2026
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“Can I help you?” the woman says, clearly irritated.
“Um,” Carol says, her voice coming out an octave higher than intended. She clears her throat. “Are you my Airbnb host?”
“Am I your— what, no. What?”
“It’s just… I have booked this house. On Airbnb.”
“I think you have the wrong house.”
“Isn’t this the house?” Carol says, putting her phone straight to the woman’s face.
“I can’t tell. You’d have to unlock your phone.”Bookmarked by Ps_Nightingale
05 Jul 2026
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Zosia sits up, trying to process her surroundings. There's something authentic in the way Zosia looks at her, eyes widening. But it fizzles away, and Zosia is back to being a confused and afraid woman on the floor of Carol's living room.
"We won't hurt you," Carol promises, wishing she knew at least a lick of Polish. "Can you understand me?"
Zosia grabs at her head, massaging her scalp, before she nods.
"Are you still a part of them? Are you just Zosia now?" Carol asks. She needs it to be a yes, for her dirty soul.
Zosia rises to her feet, knees weak from a lack of use. The other two follow her.
"So it was you who took this feeling from me?" Zosia asks. Carol nods. Zosia grumbles, not hiding her volume.
Carol doesn't know why she thought it would be better after Zosia woke.
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The most miserable person on Earth meets the other most miserable person on Earth. The impact that their developing feelings have on each other and the world will be felt for years to come.
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04 Jul 2026
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“Double espresso, Chantilly cream and Armagnac. On the house. I hope you don’t have any allergies.” Carol doesn’t realize her hand is shaking until she sets the coffee onto the table.
There is one quick beat of silence. She expects a thank you or a nod of appreciation.
Instead Zosia says, “Just to mediocrity.”
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Carol Sturka, head chef at one of Toronto’s hottest restaurants gets an abrupt reality check when she gets a surprise visit from local but notable food critic and influencer, Zosia Nowak.
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01 Jul 2026
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After her divorce, Carol becomes captivated by the woman opening an art gallery across the street. They have never spoken, yet Zosia unknowingly becomes the muse for Carol's first erotic novel. Determined to do her muse justice, Carol sets out to expand her sexual horizons.
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30 Jun 2026