Into the Night [Displacer Beast TF] - Part 1
This is an old work in progress i had lying around...so i'm finishing up part 4 and going to be posting these rest over the next couple days. don't expect too much plot here...it's mostly for the dirty >_> thumbnail commission from x0sweetpeach0x on fa.
Penitatas Strike Back: Phoenix Reborn
Carrying phoenix like radioactive waste melissa scurried to the front counter seeing a seventeen something year old working at the counter. "excuse me sir, i need to use your bathrooms." melissa shouted and the teen just looked at her.
Chapter Twenty Four - What's That In The Sky?
"it's my old work!" "ugh." cammy sighed as she climbed out of the car, running after him. "at least wait up!" "no! catch me!" zeke yelled back, laughing. "well..." i said, smiling as i followed electra out. "we're here..."
Tails' Trouble - Chapter 2 - Share and Share Alike
Man it is painful to look at my old works! a second sonic lemon. this is sort of an amalgamation of the sonic comic, sonic video games, and sonic x tv show. this lemon was a request of sorts from another talented artist by the name of nitro.
The Fall Of Max
Authors note: this was my very very first story i ever started writing back when i first came to yiff star... there is no remodeling in it...i am sure there is grammar and spelling errors...but this is a sample of my old work to show just how far i have come
New Beginning: And You Thought You Started Out On the Wrong Foot
work; let me know what you think!
Training
#21 of old works next chapter. have fun. do it. now. not 18, blah blee blah @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ the two swords clashed, sending up a shower of sparks. the two combatants leaped away from each other.
Going to war
#10 of old works if you ain't 18 don't read...i see little point in these disclaimers but anyway...oh and \* is telepathic communication, that should be easy enough for youse guys.
Blue Valley Underground - Part 07 - Trash
Nolan's overalls, a faded orange t-shirt and old work boots. he dressed and wandered a bit, finding that the house was empty. the stillwaters were all outside, gathered around the carriage in the front yard. "mornin'!"
Specialties
Working better than my old work." cheree bit her lower lip, then started to pull up her black top. however, the rabbit stopped her. "no need," he chimed. "i'm sure your top half looks great but eh, for now. bottom will do. maybe next time."
Letting Go
Dennis then showed him a bunch of old work clothes in a back room, "they belonged to an old farm hand by the name of hank". "hand drebble", ed wonders as he remembers that is the man who helped around the family farm when he was just a kid.
Progression
#6 of old works seventh chapter! wooo! have fun with it and don't read if you are under 18! all characters, place names and pretty much every thing in this story is copyrighted to me! no stealy!