Biscuits from Grace (Otherwise Untitled)
#74 of short stories a jackalope and fox calmly work towards finishing breakfast while on a road trip.
Back away from the situation
The jackalope scurries out from underneath you as does the mudkip. then the mudkip shoots a jet of water at you with a growl and you are instantly drenched.
Back away from there
"you don't seem too bad," the jackalope adds with a chuckle. do you pick up the eevee pick up the mudkip try to catch the mew ask the jackalope his name ask about the others keep trying to walk away
Diplomacy on the Casino Floor (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the jackalope nodded. the tiger obliged.
Bathhouse Cuck
The air was filled with the lusty grunts of the lemur drilling the jackalope, drowned out by aforementioned jackalope's cries of ectsasy. "god yes! fuck me! fuck better than that pathetic cuck of a man ever will!"
Brought in from the Cold
The wind whistled and caused the iron wood-burner before him to hiss and flare, the jackalope only realising then that the fire before which he was sitting was the source of that intense heat.
Finding Sanctuary
The jackalope asked, moving back a little as she looked at the boy and his blade, "...and how do you know bloodspells?" "blood what? you mean like your 'whispered words'?" "my what?" the jackalope asked incredulously.
Try to wake the jackalope up asking Excuse me where am I
The eevee, mudkip, and mew immediately get up and move alongside the jackalope at the disturbance. the jackalope still holds you and gets up and tosses your appendage that stirred it aside. "are you a dream? did i do it again?
Train Exchange (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the jackalope was into her second beverage when the buyer arrived to the smuggler's table.
Casino Nights
Kokabiel watched the jackalope's heavy breathing slowly: the jackalope had a very adorable tendency to shift his head further into his chest when he slept.
Stolen Ribbons (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the jackalope, "well, i'm going to eat corn. i assume you'll figure out that soup."
NOC Ch4: Down time
The jackalope took the flower (or weed, he was never sure what they really were). he eyed it for a moment, and then the dog who had handed it to him.