Too late 2

His funeral went smoothly. Not many people showed up, just his family and a couple of close friends to pay their respects. There were people who missed him of course, but his death was not a tragic loss that would made the world crumble at its...

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Too late

It is too late. He had his chance, but he missed it. He failed big-time. Miserably. It's his fault and his alone. He thought about it for a very long time, but he still had no one else to blame. He was stupid. So stupid. Now he has to pay the ultimate...

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Vagabond - A Pride Month Story

**Vagabond** When my arthritis is a real bitch, I often sit on my battered couch, carefully tucking my bushy ringed tail underneath. For hours I think about the life I've led, the places I've visited, and the people I've met. You do that...

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Recolences (Macro Size Fiction)

Recolences Ringtail and Snep are © Kereminde and Me Written by Nines © Nov 14 2021 Edited (with a ton of improvements!) by Kereminde This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to fictional or actual persons (living or dead) or any...

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The Legend Of Felicia: Sheltered Emotion

**Hello and welcome to my first ever Spyro Fanfiction. Before I start with our feature presentation I have a few things to discuss about the content of this story. First off, I haven't grown up with the games having never had a Playstation or any of...

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How to Act Like a Dragon (A Wings of Fire Fanfic) Chapter 3

Okay, calm down. Just. Calm the freaking down. You don't wanna wake up because of this. JUST. CALM. DOWN. NOW! I was totally not calming down. If someone were to look at me now, I would probably look like a dragon that has eaten too much sugar...

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The First Night [SFW]

"So," the otter looked at you, a sweet, caring smile on his face. "You think you're ready to spend the night?" It had been a few mere weeks since you met, but nearly every day was spent together. At the time, you lived in a fairly small apartment - you...

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Memorys of the Sword...

I walk in to are own arena its late the last clock i remember seeing said it was 5:02 i think, i saw it when i stormed out of our frinds ans threw a book and a person i had given our trust a person we had given our time only to find it was a waste..no...

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Poem #15: Feelings

Feelings The feeling of feelings Feels so great Joy of slumber Peace of body Sorrow of rain Anger of fire Confused are the stars Understanding is the lake Patient is the day Content as the ground Annoyed Exhilarated Jealous And sane The...

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Not a Pet! Ch.2

He looked away. “I will stay the night. And I’ll spend it here in your bed. We don’t have a choice there. This,” he gave his penis a flex, still knotted deeply in my ass, “will need time to go down.” “No, I meant will you st-” I...

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Sirius: Book Two - Battlefields: Chapter 9 - Chaotic Emotion

Well, here's CH:9 I promise to not leave many cliffhangers now... Dramatic lapses maybe, but all out "blargh something actioney happened, where's the rest?" won't happen. Further elaboration on Sirian Religion ahead! (FYI, the suffix ~mir...

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Seasons of Love

A summer in the desert. Let the heat burn away the pain Then pick up and count every grain That's how much I love you . Autumn on a sandy beach Let the crashing waves wash away your unease Count each drop as you drain oceans and seas That's how...

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