Love from another angle pt. 1: A little heart to heart.
Sam stepped into the doorway of his house. After another long day of high school, he was ready to have some alone time. As he sat down on his soft, inviting couch, thought about his hard life at school. Sam wondered why others disapproved of him. Was...
The spark
He wondered aloud before feeling a burning sensation spreading from the wound he sank to his knees in agony, and the last he saw as he lost consciousness was s'fara drawing her bow.
Ruff (M/M)
It hurt and i was panting hard by the time i caught up to them. take-down number two: from the back. wolf-dog didn't jump the guy as much as he jumped up and kicked him in the back. thud-thud, two underslung riding boot heels to the traps.
Slice Of Life
"luckily we were fine and we weren't allergic to bee stings, but it still hurt. the point is: we know what we're doing." the twins and frat bros work side by side.
Godzilla vs. Gigan - XXX Cut
"_ _"i'm not...g-gonna...be your bitch,"_ shuddered the wounded dino beast, _"not...either of us!"
The Brightest Spots of the Moon
She knew bravery was not something she was known for, yet as she glanced into her friend's eyes, the lights illuminating the soft fur of Farelle's face, Terri felt a contraction of courageous nerves come together. Her fists unclenched as the tension...
Cut down to size Part 2
"looks like your hurt, let me take over." the fox couldn't help but notice the scrapping on the wolfs knee. "uh...alright." the now smaller cub wasn't badly hurt though his body was sore from overexertion.
For Once Chapter One
I feel the warm, crimson blood seep from my self inflicted wound. with one quick motion, i move the blade from left to right. i open my eyes, released a sigh of relief. it was a nice clean cut.
Cut Short
"now you're without your weapon, and wounded." i stagger to the side a bit as the pain from my wounds has robbed me of my balance for a second, but with a wince i regain my footing and see that he is still in utter disbelief.
Cutting Floor
The twenty square acres of entrancing, if formalized beauty of the park, crossed by pathways so convenient that they might have been purposefully designed to lead from one centre of power to another, must he thought, have heard more secrets than any...
On Brutish Waves: The Lewdz Continuez
Snail-trail of black hair wound through his pubefeathers. head bobbed in time with the 'king's gait, headed quick for the bed. bird was tumbled in midair, front slammed to the mattress; no teeth he owned to bite his tongue as he could've.
#1 Streak vs. Dirtbag
I turned around and ran towards dirtbag, hoping this would hurt him more than bedrock. "stop!" yelled dirtbag towards me.