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A Virtuous Reality
Date: 7/6/2024, Categories: Transgender & Crossdressers, Author: byA_Boring_Writer
... pulling something from his pocket. She watched him fumble around with whatever it was, only hearing a series of small clicks emanating from his hands. Her face turned sour as she realized what he was doing, deducing it was a lighter and dreading the song that she was about to be subjected to... "Happy birthday to..." She zoned out immediately as Liam started singing that tired, old birthday song, his sister joining in as Vivienne awkwardly waited for them to finish. She tapped her fingers as the cake was brought over to her, a wax forty-two-shaped candle burning on top of it. She heard the noise get louder and more annoying before it abruptly ended, her eyes fixed on the unpleasantly large number burning for her. Vivienne blew out her candle with a reluctant puff of air... Relieved that the torture was over... She fucking hated that song... "Thanks... Liam. Thanks, Lily. I at least appreciate you two trying so hard to make this day special for me... I know it can be hard on you... It means a lot..." Vivienne replaced her exasperated expression with heartfelt gratitude, her kids clapping as her birthday cake was fully extinguished. "Oh, you don't know the half of it..." Lily muttered under her breath as Viv slid the cake out of the way, too focused on her dinner to hear her daughter's comment. As annoying as they could be sometimes, they were probably some of the best kids she could have given herself... Also, they were cute-looking... which was a nice ...
... bonus. The group started digging in, their communication devolving into happy grunts as they enjoyed their meal. Viv glanced at her kids while they ate, their youthful faces shoveling food into themselves as she considered how lucky she was... If she had to hang out with anyone on her birthday, she was glad it was them. She brought a fork full of beef to her mouth as her tongue met a delicious bite of Thai food, her eyes taking another look at the two teenagers eating next to her. She paused for a second as a concerning detail caught her eye... Weren't these two wearing different outfits when they left? Did they change during their dates? Or did they come home at some point? Vivienne put it out of her thoughts... It wasn't important. This was supposed to be family time, and she didn't need to know what her kids get up to when she wasn't around. ............................................................................................................... Vivienne watched as a ruggedly handsome man jumped out of a large-pane window, his hand clenching a rope as he repelled down the side of a skyscraper, firing his submachine gun at the helicopter chasing him. She watched the glass fall around him in slow motion, the bullets flying into the aircraft's cockpit and hitting the pilot in a hail of gunfire. It spun out, crashing into the windows above him and exploding into a large cloud of fire. The rope snapped, a look of horror filling the hero's face as he ...