Elder Scrolls Infinity
._ the voice was distant, and not entirely foreign. a small part of her wondered if the artifact was taking control, but kala couldn't deny that she wanted it, wanted at least a chance, even without any nudging.
Pick Your Poison
**Pick Your Poison** **WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT** The day was nearing an end in Jasper, the eastward pointing shadows growing long as the sun made its routine descent over the curve of the earth. The mountains and the trees were lavished in an...
through the jungle (poem)
through the jungle we run through the jungle, never to know whats on our heels, we run through the trees. never looking back behind. we are found.. trapt.. like animals we run trough the jungle, away from the fire, and hail of...
Music to Your Ears
the voice? the snap? both. yes… there’s a part of me that never switches off. the analyst who keeps an eye on things, takes plenty of notes like a director in the corner watching the actors at work. but the director’s not taking any notes.
Looking for people to read FVNs with us!
We're looking for some new people to join our Furry Visual Novel reading group. We have a schedule of regular reads going, with novels selected before each session. It's a close knit adult group (18+ only) with ~4 active members. This space...
The Voice of Nature
I supply the food that you eatI provide you with the shelter from the stormAnd yet you neglect to thank me Yet you shun and despise me You destroy the shelter I makeYou kill youselfs to try to make things rightAnd these be the childs God creates?To be...
Voices of the Past
The yordles head was hurting at this point and all asriel wanted was for the voices to stop. it was bothering him even though he had heard her voice more than enough times before.
Quiet Voices
**_Saturday Afternoon_** Emmanuel had run at a maintenance pace for the past five or six kilometers, enjoying the fresh air of the country rather than the less-than-pleasant air of the city or the canned air of an indoor track. Running was his...
Two Voices
A young fox dressed in her pink and black punk-rock get-up sits in the middle of a bustling strip in the city. She has several pieces of her work on display with what she considers reasonable prices. She sits in wait as each and every person walks by...
Roy's Voice
> My characters Jade and Roy once again. Need some practice with some new brushes I made and just did this up. And I also took this chance to redesign Roy a bit, I'm working towards a Dragohound. ---- Mistress and Pet had made their way in to a...
Voice of Reason
_Hey everyone!_ _It has been a great while since I wrote a chapter of my story.... of that I am really sorry. I should try to put out more... Though school is beginning next week so I can't promise anything.... Oh well. Hope you will like the new...
The Voice of Treason
"pity," came the voice of treason accompanied by the heavy sound of metallic boots on the floor. they were more than boots, however.