Culpa Tuya مترجم Stories

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Novato en la oficina

by drakki on Jun 10, 2013
Non-English (dated)

Un novato en la oficina. Menos mal que es viernes, porque aunque hayas empezado a trabajar el lunes, ya llevas cuatro broncas, dos de tu jefa, una de tu compañera y otra de un desconocido por el teléfono. Y no es que no te los merecieras, no, estos días estás aprendiendo el significado de la palabra 'agobio'. Ahora mismo estás perdido en un mar de papeles qu...

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Mi humilde sadista

by Darthél on Apr 22, 2025

Antes de empezar un aviso, esta historia no promueve ninguna actitud, acción o conducta que pueda resultar perjudicial para el usuario, se recomienda encarecidamente NO realizar ninguna de las actividades mencionadas en esta historia. En caso de querer recrear algo de lo leído la responsabilidad será únicamente del lector, fuera de eso me gustaría recalcar q...

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Responsibility Ch. 21

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Sep 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was a rainy morning. That didn't stop Tuya from mounting her horse and going on with her retinue of girls. Someone had reported something frightening, and everyone else was busy. Her mother was busy in her bedchamber, possibly washing her hair or getting ready for a bath. The Emperor was busy in his bedchamber with his new wife, possibly having a nice...

Responsibility Ch. 10

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Jul 15, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The Steward was a married woman of average height but nice clothing. She was clearly paid well. She always had a small, metal board style abacus hanging from her belt, along with a wax tablet and a stylus kept safe in a leather case. On this chilly morning, Rahela and her maids-in-waiting followed this Steward over to one of the gates in the castle's outerm...

Responsibility Ch. 22

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Sep 21, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Rahela was sitting at the Emperor's desk in his office. She'd been in there for a hour. She'd already signed a few documents and stamped down wax seals. At one document in particular, she had difficulty making a decision. She'd studied very well up to this point, but here her thoughts were weaker. After a time, in which she'd expressed her frustration by t...

Responsibility Ch. 15

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Sep 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's Note: A male friend of mine seems to think that this story is "GrimDark." I'm disagreeing but I'm also unsure. I don't know much about that concept. What do you think? *** Itching. So much itching. That was the part that bothered her the most. The bugs. She'd scratched herself so much that she'd bled. Another part that bothered was the guard...

Responsibility Ch. 16

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Sep 21, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's Note: Sixteen chapters in and my main character is still a virgin. Considering what type of website this is, I don't know if that's a sign of bad writing or not. Also, warning! Unnecessary costume porn is coming. Seriously. If pointless descriptions of clothing bug you, then you're going to be bugged because this is ridiculous. And, on a final note,...

Responsibility Ch. 20

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Sep 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Rahela had been quiet, nearly dazed, all the way to her bedchamber, and even when she was receiving a gentle scrub down. When her hair was wrapped up and she was soaking in her bathing chamber, that was when her emotions burst out again. This time, she folded her arms over an edge, pressed her face against those arms, and wept. She'd lost control of hersel...

Responsibility Ch. 08

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Jul 13, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The air was cooling down. Rain came. The sky had been so merry during the bath, but now it was dull. However, Rahela decided against wearing an additional layer. Rahela had to dress well. The gown she chose was of a dark red silk, no patterns and no braiding, but there was silvery ribbon trimming. The sleeves had long, wing-like shapes that opened up....

Selección natural

by CuentaCuentox on Apr 20, 2016
Non-English (dated)

Cuando abres, los ojos, lo primero que ves frente a ti es el cielo estrellado. Tu primer pensamiento es que es... bonito. No se te ocurre otra manera de describirlo. Tu segundo pensamiento es... confuso, por llamarlo de alguna forma. No estás segura de qué estás haciendo aquí. De hecho no estás segura de nada. Todo lo que consigues recordar son imágenes suel...

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