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This is brilliant so far. Keep it up! And IDK if Viv's hyperempathy is meant as a literal superpower or a nod to neurodivergence...but as an autistic FFA I relate to this character so much already.

Ben returned from his Friday night robotics club meeting to find Malcolm beached in bed, barely conscious, with an empty large pizza box on his bedside table. "Exam stress?" asked Ben, throwing his backpack in the corner. Malcolm had been doing this a lot lately, ordering in and going on...

Malcolm could get used to eating whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted it. It was a nice change of pace from his disciplined upbringing--he knew Dad had been hit hard by Mom's passing, and it had caused him to raise Malcolm on a strict schedule, intending him to one day be the instrument of his...

Chloe cut the last few minutes of Superpowers and the Deterioration of the Modern Understanding of Natural Law to make it to her dorm, shower, and change before she met Heather. She wanted to look--and smell--her best, and nobody noticed her cutting. The class was one of those huge ones, taught...

Chapter 4 Whenever possible, Heather Greene liked to take her meals back to her dorm, where she could truly indulge to her heart’s content, even to the point of mild discomfort if she was in a randy enough mood to use a vibrator while she dined. But her roommate, who usually made a point of...

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The Telepath-Empath Society, Bellvue Chapter, met for lunch every other Tuesday in an unused classroom in the combat building. As the latest meeting adjourned, Ben and Chloe exited the meeting together, both with new insights after the afternoon's discussion. "I guess they're right," said...

After a heavy handful of shots he charmed out of female bar guests, he got up from the bar and started wandering the place in contemplation. After a while, he bought some game tokens from the front counter and made his way to one of those dance games with the arrows on the floor. Chloe used to...

"So we're gonna meet up here with Chloe," Felicity reviewed as she and Ben stepped out of their cab in front of Antonio's Mex-Italian Cantina. "Discuss the plans, bring each other up to speed, and then your cousin is picking you up from the restaurant to take you to the auto shop?" "Yeah," said...

CHAPTER 3 The week flew by in a blur. Classes went alright for Ben, for the most part. The first Thermodynamics of Combat class came without incident; they had just taken notes, but the next week, they would be expected to spar with one another. Ben was nervous about it, but he also knew he...

"Ben, wait!" Chloe followed Ben out of the classroom, surging with righteous fury at the people who'd laughed at him and a burning need to know he was okay. He wished he could tell her he would be. He hated that he couldn't just enjoy this one moment of sincere, unperverted compassion from his...

"Well, now that you're in the band," said Felicity, "why don't you join us at breakfast, Chloe?" "Sure! And why don't I buy? I know you guys hate the coffee in the dorm caf, but the cafe by the science building does a good job, right?" "Uhh, sure." Was Ben ever going to get used to her being...