The Trinket | Chapter Twenty-Three [Comm]
### Chapter Twenty-Three Jack's Gamble Jack had always been under the impression that he was a very, very clever weasel. Sure, he had never properly applied himself in school, nor had he shown any particular interest in a craft or anything that...
The Trinket | Chapter Twenty-Two [Comm]
### Chapter Twenty-Two Tools of the Ruling Pharaoh The exam ended prematurely that morning, as the professor ended up excusing himself after having all of the students deposit their unfinished exams on his desk before he departed with haste to...
The Trinket | Chapter Twenty-One [Comm]
### Chapter Twenty-One Finals Hunter was wearing a 'Blue's Clues' diaper that morning of the Calculus final. A had a stuffed animal in his backpack, a pacifier in the front pocket of the bag, and in his jean pocket he had decided to stuff a tiny...
The Trinket | Chapter Twenty [Comm]
### Chapter Twenty Just Chilling Malissa waited patiently in the living room as Hunter worked on cleaning himself up in the shower. She browsed on her phone, relaxing on his plush couch as she listened to the faint sounds of water cascading from...
The Trinket | Chapter Nineteen [Comm]
### Chapter Nineteen In Public Hunter was having trouble keeping himself awake. It was late afternoon, and he was sitting in his history class as Malissa was stubbornly trying to ignore the fact that he was nodding off right next to her. A week...
Careful What You Wish For | Chapter 3 [Comm]
## Chapter 3: Building a Fantasy The next two weeks were a blur in Pop's mind, as he found himself running from hardware store to hardware store getting all the building materials that he needed together. When he was not at work or sawing...
The Trinket | Chapter Eighteen [Comm]
### Chapter Eighteen Sublime The softest of beds always arrive in the morning when it is time to leave them, but Hunter had no reason that day to leave the confines of his guard-railed bed that day. Having finished up a busy week of academic...
The Trinket | Chapter Seventeen [Comm]
### Chapter Seventeen A Close Shave God I hate my aunt... Hunter thought to himself, as he pulled off the tapes of his night time diaper. It had taken a few weeks for him to realize, but the nightly necessity to pad up then to change, wash...
The Trinket | Chapter Twenty-Five [Comm]
### Chapter Twenty-Five Snack Run Winter that year had come with an unexpected advantage. Despite the fennec's natural fur coat, the arid sands from which his species originated had not accounted for the inevitable global expansion into much...
IT: Infant Tech | Chapter 10 [Comm]
### Chapter 10: Dinner...
The Trinket | Chapter Twenty-Four [Comm]
### Chapter Twenty-Four Winter Break Hunter allowed himself a large sigh as he set his suitcase down in the front hall of his apartment, pulling his backpack straps off of his shoulders and allowing that to softly fall next to it. The two weeks...
IT: Infant Tech | Chapter 8 [Comm]
### Chapter 8:...