WinterBirdofMoon
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Miranda studied the tie closest to Nigel’s wrist, a patternless option in tangerine. She picked it up and beckoned Andrea over with a bend of one finger. Once close enough, she draped the tie over her assistant's left shoulder to compare it against the large apricot-toned hibiscus on the print of her blouse. It was exactly the color she was looking for, and as Miranda smoothed the fabric with her hand, she could feel Andrea’s heart thundering beneath her palm. A pink blush crept up her chest and neck, and as it made its way to her cheeks, Miranda silently admired how lovely the hue was there.
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Andy doesn't leave after Paris. Over the course of a year, an Ice Queen catches ~feelings~.
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Miranda's back injury throws a wrench into everyone's plans, especially those of her assistant, Andrea.
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rolling high on a feeling by chelterlude (thespinningmeanie)
Fandoms: The Devil Wears Prada (2006)
28 May 2026
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“My good girl,” Miranda whispered from behind. Without any warning, Miranda slotted the ornate handle directly into her folds. “Won't you warm this up for me, puppy?”
“Oh God – Miranda,” Andy whined. She resisted the urge to look behind her since Miranda hadn't given her any permission to do so. “Miranda, please,” she begged, her hips canting in time with the glacial pace Miranda had set as she rubbed the handle against her folds. “Please.”
“You're drenched.”
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the mirandy cane smut nobody asked for
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Four years after leaving Runway, Andy unexpectedly reunites with Miranda's teenage daughter, Caroline. When Andy attends a function at Caroline's invitation, she is unprepared for the intense confrontation that awaits her with Miranda, who has never forgotten or forgiven Andy for leaving her in Paris.
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you're the culprit (so don't blame me) by buzzlyseyear
Fandoms: The Devil Wears Prada (2006)
26 May 2026
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“Do you—” Andy started when breaking the silence became less uncomfortable than letting it grow further. “I mean. The necklace. Is it okay?”
Miranda hummed, dragging her eyes from the necklace to rest on Andy’s face instead. “It’s good,” she said, voice muffled. “Looks good.”
Andy’s mouth was dry. Her lips were dry, too; she licked them, but that did nothing to help. “That’s good,” she heard herself say. “That it’s good, I mean. It’s—it’s nice. I like it.”
Or: Miranda tries to ask Andy out, in her own way. It's a shame Andy cannot fathom Miranda being interested in her.