Dileneate
#6 of poetry a polite, g-rated poem of my perspective on what it's like to be a furry, and a part of the furry community.
A Grande Ofensiva à Casa de Mármore
"O que aconteceu?", perguntou Max. "Esta música é tão bonitinha!", gritei, chorando alto. "E o que tem isso?", perguntou Apple. "Acho que ele é sensível....", respondeu Care, com ar de riso. "Eu não posso evitar, é mais forte que eu!", gritei,...
A straight Stallions confession
Straight stallion confessions Or watch out for Foxs "I'm not gunna lie..." The big stallion's expressive lip's curled up into a shy self mocking smile, his breath snorting through long slotted nostrils. "None of that cliché crap... I wasn't drunk or...
Years Of Distance
~Years of Distance~ When you left me, I cut open my chest and extracted my heart. I began cutting it loose from all the wiring. Then dizzy from shock I walked to the twisted tree and folded to my knees. I dug a fresh hole and placed it...
Macro Tyler March #9 - Controlled Growth
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A Matter of Perspective
. :3 **a matter of perspective** for months, adam had been simultaneously longing for and dreading today. he was moving into his college dorm room, and in doing so he was almost certainly going to meet his roommate.
New Perspectives
"don't worry, i'm going to take care of you and my new body... plus if you have trouble just think of it as merely getting a new perspective on life."
A Change In Perspective
The soft whirr of propellers is the only sound that stands out in these enormous sand-colored halls. The sound of even softer humming is entirely lost under their oscillating tone. Teri allows himself to sit back, tapping a few buttons on his bracer to...
The Newbie's Perspective
("a newbie's perspective would be _perfect_," he'd said.)
Changes in perspective
Alex groaned, lifting his head glancing around the dimly lit room to try and remember where he was. It was several moments before he was able to recall. He had been out on patrol or something, when he felt a prick in his arm. By the time he'd glanced...
A Change in Perspective
It was all I could do to try and struggle in my restraints. As it was, the strength of the leather bindings holding my arms to my sides, as well as the ever weakening effects of the drug they had given me, meant I could barely muster up the energy to...
A Matter of Perspective
Azaharim the wolf-wizard, Lord of the Seventh Magic, was bored. He'd been wandering through Ashkel's seedy side streets, sticking his muzzle into taverns, hoping to cozen a free drink. And why not? He was Azaharim, confidante to Machuragh's greatest...