Dragon roadkill
A commission for [anon] "shit, shit, shit!" the lizard said as he rushed down the highway towards work.
A Tiny Push
Commission for anon the unthinkable just happened. the usual goofy sidekick dale finally became a respected investigator.
Desire Of The Flesh
Commission for anon short story where demonic dog mr. pickles plays a little crossdressing while rummaging through caretaker's clothes. but while he looks at his reflection, a darkest desires control his body, dangerous to his mortal shell. deep urges.
More Than You Can Chew
Commission for anon red xiii aka nanaki found himself in world of humans and digimon. in this short story he went onto investigation to nearby forest where something strange was happening lately, eventually finding garurumon with immense appetite.
Chomping her Gar - heh, see Dat clever title? ;P
Some he could finally trust, his uncle sent him to the research lab in hopes.of him learning about pokemon and possibly even being partnered with one as the research facility tended to match a human and pokemon based on they're traits "oh, uhh, professor anon
Nudy Judy [Comm. by Anon]
NUDY JUDY A quick Zootopia fic ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It began with an otherwise typical, flirty lunchtime water-cooler conversation between the Jim and Pam of the Zootopia police department. Nick was being his usual teasing self...
Silver Lining (Chapter 10)
Finally she speaks again. 426. \> "and you just let 'em all call you 'anon'? just like that?" 427. \>you scratch at the paw a little. 428. \> "reckon i probably fought it for awhile, but i barely remember.
Snack Of Hyenas [Sketch]
Super fun quick story sketch for the anon client who's been getting the fynn and asha stories - and this is another, featuring yours truly!
Quiet and Deep
"the day's been long, and so i leave anon." the tigers groaned and even rolled their eyes. "tyrone, we know you want to snap his thong, and bare to you his silken rear and thighs!" ali could only shiver in his place.
A day in the life of a footstool
With thanks to [anon] for help fleshing it out a bit. ristin awoke, as he usually did these days, on the hard stone floor. the room had a bed, but it was not for him to use - furniture was never for the prisoners to use.
Trio: Chapter 2
anon, how much?" she sighed, placing the side of her head into her paw, "3 nuceram, sir." asier gave moira the money required, and sat back to enjoy the broth. he's...... quite enjoyed her hospitality, to say the least.
A Day in the Life
"twenty bucks to anyone who yells out 'card games on mot...' " anon just buried his draconic head in his hands, trying to stifle an abrupt laugh.