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Genre: Humour/Slice of Life Length: 5020 words B/D: And now for the thrilling conclusion of the Natsumi day festivities!

Genre: Humour/Slice of Life Length: 5143 words B/D: Continuing right on where we left off, it's chapter 2 of the Natsumi day festivities.

Genre: Humour/Slice of Life Length: 5026 words B/D: It's the 23rd of July -- or, in the OJ fandom, Natsumi Day! To celebrate, QuincyUSA on twitter commissioned me for not just one chapter, but a full three chapter story, of which this is part 1. It follows on from the previous Natsumi & Mei story, and retains the conceit that they are sisters. Enjoy!

Genre: Friendship Length: 2332 words B/D: Well, I meant to work on a FFVII story. You can see how that turned out. Yuki gets introduced.

QP struggled, but found no purchase with her wrists tied behind her back with scarves, and the rest of her tied to the chair she was sitting on. All she could do was rock her seat. “I thought you had changed! You said all you wanted to do was enjoy pudding and play games! You tricked me with that bet!” “Quit that. You lost, so you have to play the penalty game,” Yuki taunted. “I have so many exotic puddings for you. Soy sauce, wasabi, curry powder... no expenses spared. I even made sure to tie you down with something soft, so your poor doggy wrists don't hurt.” The world went black as Yuki selected another scarf and bound it across QP's eyes. She found her senses already sharpening against her will. Her skin prickled with goosebumps as she felt Yuki's fingertips brush against her cheek, before trailing down her face to settle underneath her chin. “All you have to do,” Yuki whispered, uncomfortably close to her ear, “is identify five puddings, and I'll u...

A backless evening dress with a plunging neckline. A flashy hairstyle out of a fashion magazine. A disarming, lascivious smile. That was all it took to get an invite to a party for the rich and the famous, although her only concern is the former. “Wow, boss. You look killer ,” Tomato says, her face set in awe. She basks in the admiration of her underlings, but keeps her goal in mind. She checks her make-up, her earpiece, the pistol strapped to her thigh. Everything is ready. “Alright, Warudas! It's time to begin the operation,” Yuki announces. “Let's make some cash.”