Jacob Climbs the Ladder, Pt 4 "Sunday
Dennis rolled his eyes as he looked at the older hyena "if i stop jacking would you, that is really freaking me out old timmer.." the doorbell rang again.."
Inhuman | Epilogue [old edition]
#18 of inhuman [old edition] years go by and many things change, while many more stay the same.
Old Friends - New Lovers
I'd tried chatting him up once after-hours, but once i found out he was married and had a 5-year-old kid, i quickly wrote him off as a possibility.
Better Than an Autograph (OLD)
Then again, for a slutty, twenty-one year old fox, it really was.
The 11th Floor
Praise the lord i actually finished a story in my old backlogs. james stirred as equipment in the cargo plane's hangar bay jostled with turbulence. dawn's orange light had begun to cast patches through the small port windows.
The Old Ball and Chain 2
Natalie walked tall, proud and regal in manner, down the wide hall of the large mall. Shoppers milled about, hundreds of people all out to score deals on a busy Saturday afternoon. The lioness wore a V-neck t-shirt that plunged down her cleavage and a...
Kazufox Interview #8
Note: well...here's something nice, another old interview which will start off a series of other scripted stories i call...star zero! yeah, my laptop crapped out, so i'll try and get it posted by this weekend.
Old Friends, New Kinks
Celia learned how much her old flame had come to like metal, and how he had met his wife. she spoke about her and david's extremely prominent love life, only to learn that the dragon and otter's was just as lively.
Chapter 3: Unity
The black special operations plates gleamed freshly as her old scarred armour fell away with her old undersuit to the deck plating. the sealed helmet's lenses reflected her scarred eye as she eyed her visage in them briefly.
Old Acquaintances
" do you still think about the old days? " " you mean do i still remember that time in the filming lounge? " she giggled and nodded, biting her lip cutely.
Last Chances: Chapter 1: Homecoming
We can hang out again -- maybe do some of the old stuff we used to do." the words seemed like cold comfort, even if they were true.
Touchdown! Part II (OLD)
Desmond stood at the head of the class, his hair tied back into a respectable ponytail, with his glasses drooping low on his muzzle. He clutched an extended pointer, and the fox, now a stand-in professor for a few computer science classes, was...