Ownership - [1]

"How about thisss one, sssir? It sssaysss here that he'z independent, sssociable, and dealssss well with large groupsss of people. He's also houssse-trained, and he can even act az help around the houssse too." A reptilian voice said, hissing with each...

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Memoirs

**"I never believed that death was something that was to be feared, or something that was meant to make you sad. I digress-- mourning a death is natural, and it's a good thing. It means that the memory of the deceased actually MEANS something; it...

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Holidays at the Bar

Author's Note: Return of Zulf and Zerrif! Yes, I know Zerrif's backstory that I'm writing doesn't have anything to do with Zulf. But damn, these two are hot together. Again, Zulf © Humbuged. Zerrif © Me. My half of a Christmas trade with...

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Ardring - Chapter 6

The testing didn't end there. No, that was simply the beginning. In fact, all those needles were only a precursor to the things that were going to happen to him. At first, the injected spots started to turn darker, the fur dying to a dark brown--...

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Ardring - Chapter 5

He was thrown back mercilessly into the little room, slumping to the floor. He could hear a hyena laugh behind him, and he lay there, slowly curling into an undignified ball, shivering. Almost instantly, he heard a small thump, and paws were on him,...

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Ardring - Chapter 4

He woke up in a slight sweat-- having had a dream of something he really didn't want to have. Something about tasers, about needles; the sheer thought of trying to remember what he actually dreamed about sent chills up his spine. He moved to get out of...

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Ardring - Chapter 3

He woke up to bright, white walls, and something spinning above him. He moaned something, trying to piece together a word or two, and only coming up with strangled sounds and vibrations in his throat. There was warmth on his paw and he quickly stared...

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Ardring - Chapter 2

As he ran through the fields, the whistling slowly got louder. It was like something ominous, a warning of sorts, pushing him to go faster. His tail whirred behind him, panicked, mad, confused, scared. What the hell was going on, and why was he scared...

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Ardring - Chapter 1

The sun shone brightly over the Astaire farms, signaling that it had been morning for a while. Zerrif yawned, stepping out of the backdoor of his house, avoiding stepping on chickens as they scurried by, heading to the coop. He took a good look around...

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Competition

Disclaimer: I don't own Zulf. He ain't mine. He's Humbuged's ([http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/humbuged](http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/humbuged) or [http://www.furaffinity.net/user/humbuged](http://www.furaffinity.net/user/humbuged)) Though I'm very...

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Gesture - Greg and Lucas 2

Author's Note: Okay, so this was terribly overdue. I'm very sorry. But I got to a point where I didn't know how to keep going. I try to create a sort of general storyboard, you know, what I want to happen in what order. I just suck at transition. ...

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Gesture - Greg and Lucas 1

Author's Note: Okay, so I've been on a long hiatus of writing anything with smut (and anything that I did churn out otherwise was never long enough or developed enough for me to feel comfortable with posting here). I decided that I finally wanted to...

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