Closure
jonathon os. jonathon xp - stands for experience, you know. and in this limited, progressively more aware state... ...there was no fear in his eyes. no connections, no restrictions.
The Encounter (Surprise Episode!)
They couldn't kiss, or jonathon would get scared again. but jonathon wanted to kiss him. he could see it. he wished they could even hold paws. just... something. two straight dudes can hold paws, right?
Straight Talk
He sat back with a smile, looking at jonathon a little. the raccoon smiled back, somewhat shyly. "you'll get better at it if you give people a chance. i mean... it's gone well for you so far, right?" jonathon grimaced.
Are We Not Men?
jonathon, maybe? brad smiled, as he clicked into this and that, argh this terrible ui... 'wallace marshall: so i got promoted.' dammit, not jonathon. wait, huh?
Pathological Complications
jonathon blushed a little at that, and smiled, waving his stripey a bit more. "alright, go ahead and stand... slowlyyyy... got my arm here if you need it..." jonathon carefully rose to his feet. "i feel fine," he reassured.
Third Round
jonathon's flared head shoved along alex's prostate as he drew backwards. it had made alex scream the first time, but now it only made him whimper.
Dark Heart Chapter Three
Glameow gave a slow nod and a mew of approval while sophie pulled out her phone, asking for jonathon's number, giving him hers in exchange. "okay, jonathon. it was a pleasure to meet you and your glameow.
Some Sort of Context
But, he had jonathon now. and jonathon... truly believed he was worth... something, at least. more than nothing. _something_. one fur's trash was another fur's treasure, right? the wolf actually smiled at that, a little wryly, but it was a smile.
What I Mean
He _had_ to get jonathon to give him a chance. "gimmie this," he rumbled after a moment, reaching out; the gesture was an awkward mix of tentative hesitance and impulsive jerkiness. his paw curled around the raccoon's. jonathon smiled a little.
Road Hog
Right now, that phone held the number of a certain jonathon howard, and this heart held the emotion that threatened to surge up and consume him whenever he closed his eyes. jonathon was special, he was convinced of that now.
Target Acquired Chapter 2: Hoolio
jonathon was frozen as well and his grip loosened enough for ryker to get free.
Pillow Talk
jonathon didn't mind his wolfy friend's scent either... smelled a lot like he tasted. he tasted good. for some reason, a mitch popped into jonathon's head. _hey, what's your favorite flavor, jonathon?!_ the raccoon moaned a little bit...