Hometown: Bonfire
# Momma says if you can make a man a fillin' meal and coffee just the way he likes it he ain't ever gonna leave. I hope that's true, cause right now I'm watchin' Wesley stick a price tag on a box of his old things and hammer a 'For Sale' sign into...
Hometown: City Slicker
Wesley groves is forced back to his hometown for everyone's favorite reason: a funeral. he attempts to keep a low profile but word travels fast and free in rural communities like this.
Hometown: No Jokin', No Foolin'?!
I suddenly find it difficult to breathe. It almost feels like I'm being suffocated under a pillow. Opening my eyes I'm greeted with an impenetrable, deep, and… fuzzy darkness. Slowly my recollection and sense come back to me. “Jim?" I say, muffled by...
Hometown: Calm and Quiet
I’m not sure how I got here. Not here, as in the physical place, but in the general situation. Jim’s tongue is hanging out the side of his muzzle, snoring like a chainsaw which contrasts to the gentle patter of rain. The snoring isn’t what woke me up,...
Hometown: Rough Ride
“Daddy, Momma…” Jim sniffs. “P-ple-please don’t ha-hate me, but I gotta tell you somethin’.” He takes a deep breath. “I–I’m–” He should have done this a long time ago, maybe then things would be different with Wesley. “I’m gay.” * * * I awake to a...
Hometown: Oh, Wesley,
Jim and I spend a lot of time together the next few days. He helps me clean up, pack, and he even brings fast food sometimes. When he isn't here sometimes I think I might actually miss him. He's warm and genuine. I'm surprised by the feeling, I'm...
Hometown: Set Me Right.
Jim catches me up on all the hometown gossip i've missed out on, who got who pregnant, who was a junkie now, the usual.
Hometown: Ten More Minutes?
“Wipe those fuckin' tears, boy, or you ain't hittin' shit." Dad throws an oil-soaked rag at me. “It's dirty, I–" “Then use your fuckin' shirt, Jesus!" He swigs his beer. “Yes sir." I croak, nearly falling when he shoves a light .22 caliber rifle...
Twotopia - Character Bios
Species: red fox gender: male age: 51 hometown: zootopia build: lean, quite strong. features: brown fur, blue eyes, near black strip on his head. two brown ticks on his muzzle, white belly.
Hometown: Homecoming (Part 1)
I never like to go home. The city is loud, noisy, and overwhelming. Not to mention lonely, and I don’t think I can handle being alone for much longer. I just dropped Jim off at the airport. He looked so sad as I waved goodbye. I hate when he looks...
Hometown: Homecoming (Part 2)
hometown finale. **homecoming part two** * * * “c-can you bring the leftovers up?" jim nervously asks the waitress. “yes, of course, and, uhm, congratulations?" she awkwardly shuffles back through the door.
Hometown Rabbit
"i had no idea," he whispered to her, smiling, "that you were such a hometown rabbit." she just eye-smiled back. "they like you," she assured. "i was worried they would not."