The Rest of Our Lives, pt 2

Soren was in a daze. He hadn't really ever been in an altered state of mind before. He had never done drugs, and the only time he had ever gotten really drunk was that first night with Eli, and even then they had both still been coherent. But now Soren...

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The Rest of Our Lives, pt 1

"Soren, are you OK?" "Yeah, I'm fine," said Soren, not taking his eyes off of the road. Eli placed a hand gently on Soren's left arm, making sure that he could still move the gear shift if he needed to. "Sweetheart, you are not fine. Your fur is...

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Trying New Things

"Heya." Eli slipped up behind Artur and hugged him."Good to see you," said Artur. "I take it you saw." "Who didn't," muttered Eli, rolling his eyes. "Well, it's official now. You're on Victor's hit list." Eli gestured to the locker. It was so heavily...

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Candy Wrappers

Max woke up to the smell of bedsheets permeated with musk, sweat, and cum. The dingo lay in bed for about twenty minutes, not doing much of anything as he watched the clock turn closer to six in the morning. His ears twitched, but he didn't hear...

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The Promise

Soren staggered in the door, weighed down by the massive number of ingredients he had purchased. Eli greeted him at the door with a kiss on the cheek and then looked in the canvas bags that occupied Soren's hands. "What, did you spend your whole...

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SOFURRY HOUSE PARTY: The Fiery Sexcapade

Rayleonard was sitting at the bar closest to the entrance of the so-called Gatsby mansion. He was perched on a bar stool, sipping a coke, his silver tails swishing idly. He didn't feel like doing a show all about fire while inebriated. At least it was...

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Two-Step (Step Two)

Two-Step Step Two. Weeks drifted by, starting at a blazing pace and slowing down to a crawl as November came closer to a close. Soren equated this convoluted flow of time with how confident they were in their abilities. Soren was enthusiastically...

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Two-Step (Step One)

 Two-Step Step One Soren was up in the loft, a spacious, wood floored room with high windows open to the north and the east, letting the late autumn sun stream in. If one walked into the loft, one would say it dripped with creative energy. Eli kept...

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Coping with Chaos

Eli paced up and down his new apartment in downtown Kansas City, sipping from a can of coke and ruminating on many things at once. Firstly, he forced himself to scrap and restart a time consuming pen and ink piece. It was just too ugly to be salvaged....

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Crossing the Line

Soren pulled up in his small car, letting the compact blue sedan coast into the parking spot. The broad shouldered tamaskan flicked the parking break and stood out of his car, casting a long shadow that was the same murky color as his blue merle fur....

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The Coffin: Part 4

Throb... Throb... Throb... Marcus took each step at a measured, careful pace, each footfall causing his broken arm to twinge in pain. The spiral staircase that lead away from the treasure room was as steep as a mountain and so tightly wound that it...

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For Me It Was Tuesday

My phone chimed one AM through my earbuds, cutting through "battle for everyone's souls." Under normal circumstances I'd have been irked by the interruption. Shoji Meguro's soundtracks were immersive experiences, and even small interruptions required...

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