Comfort
Marc was shocked; he sat back, looking at the young wolf with nothing but surprise. Had that really just happened? Ethan had crossed his arms tightly over his midsection, rocking a little, terrified of how the fox may react. Marc just opened and shut...
Hurt
It took a few minutes for Ethan to say anything. Marc was busy upstairs, deliberately keeping away for a little while, and Ben just sat patiently. Ethan spent the first minute fidgeting, unsure what to do with his eyes. They seemed to flash all over...
A Safe Place
Despite the war being waged outside by the weather, the knock from the front door echoed effortlessly throughout the quiet home. The sound proved just enough to wake Ben from his sleep, sitting up quietly, he attempted to determine whether the noise...
Thicker Than Water
**Five: Thicker Than Water** _Connect The Dots - Ayreon_ Dinner with his brother was more awkward than Ethan would have liked. After leaving the city, he drove absentmindedly for hours. He wasn't sure how long exactly, but it must have been a...
RUINER: Plotless Self Destruction
Hello. So I don't know how many people on here were actively following RUINER, but the last chapter went up more than two months ago. I wrote the next one but...I mean, I don't know. It's difficult to explain. I like Ruiner's concept, a lot. My...
Sharp Angles
**Four: Sharp Angles** _Meds - Placebo_ "Excuse me! Hey!" Fingers snapping. People talking. Beeping. Machines. Itchy shirt. Sore feet. Tail in the way. Is your phone charged? "_Hey,_kid!" Nico's attention came crashing back like a wave, and he...
What You Don't Know, Can't Hurt You
**Ruiner | One: What You Don't Know, Can't Hurt You** Nico groaned as he woke, writhing slowly in the warm bed, his mind struggling to understand why the clumped sheets were so determined to stick to his furry body. His mouth felt dry and dusty,...
Pretty Plastic People
**Two: Pretty Plastic People** Ethan woke with three different sets of paws draped over him. The first belonged to an attractive young Doberman that was possibly named Nicole; she was curled up at his side, snoring faintly, a paw shoved down the...
Spilling Over
**Three: Spilling Over** "So... feeling ready?" Clara asked, crossing her legs and leaning back in her seat. Max sighed, her own legs folded beneath her on the seat, her grey hospital-issue tracksuit bunching up around her knees. The young fox took...
Black Meridian 02: Death Throes
**Two: Death Throes** Fletcher stumbled back, suddenly out of breath, leaning back on an old tree for support. His father simply stared, and Thume let out a low whistle. "Well boy." The old goat said, hefting his gun and stepping towards the corpse....
House Mutt
**Twelve: House Mutt** "Get up, lazy mutt." Bailey yelped as the sharp end of a broom was jabbed into his stomach, violently waking him. He scurried away on his ass until his back hit the wall, and he was forced to look up. A hornless Akkedisian...
Flight
Riley was resting cross-legged on the uncomfortable airport chair, nervously sipping his orange juice through a straw. His treacherous eyes darted around quicker than he may have liked. He hadn't quite realised until now just how worried he was about...