Astray - Week One
What was this shit about "three weeks" anyway?
Astray - Week Two
You're right though, three weeks is a woefully short period. the placement can be extended." "then why start with this three-week minimum?"
Astray - Week Six
I was a hell of an idiot, trying to drink everything away, trying to hook up with a different guy a week, just to spite my life. then i was just drowning everything in my work instead. getting more numb each passing, pointless week." he chuckled.
An Ordinary Week: Wednesday
#6 of an ordinary week eva sighed contentedly as she snuggled up against kevin's placid form. he had drifted off shortly after she finished her thorough cleaning. the second one that is.
Astray - Week Four
At first, gary planned on taking a few more days, maybe weeks, off work but he quickly realized he couldn't handle that.
Two Whole Weeks
7/20/2005-8/6/2005 * * * two whole weeks! i just couldn't believe it! my brother and his wife were leaving to go back up to minnesota for two weeks, and i was just lucky enough to jump on their offer to house-sit their place up in the country.
Blacksad: Taking the Plunge [PTRN]
#52 of patreon stories weekly patreon story from january 2023!
First Sight: Week-End
Story 6 of 6 artwork done by bigwolf https://www.furaffinity.net/user/bigwolf **first sight** " **week-end"** by: silverback christianpaw **saturday** i opened my eyes and licked my muzzle as i yawned.
A Unique To The Deep Gentle Giant
Originally posted this in august of last year and it was meant for shark week at the time.
An Ordinary Week: Tuesday
#5 of an ordinary week kevin thought nothing, he only felt. there was comforting, peaceful heat that soaked into him. the coat of caring and tenderness that he wore wrapped tighter. it pressed into him, purging all that caused him pain.
Six Weeks in Hell
Not for six weeks. like we discussed." the slave dropped his gaze, suddenly feeling ashamed. "i know, master," he said, quietly. "i'm sorry." william chuckled in his throat. "you're forgiven," he said, affectionately.
Blacksad (and Weekly) in the Darkroom
"listen, john," weekly tried to look up, only to freeze midway, "do you wanna...uh...oh, fuck..." weekly stared at his best friend's crotch, the trousers tented.