Stale-Mate
After practice I got a jeering ass-slap from Rick, the kangaroo goalie. "Still haven't gotten one past me yet this year, Mars," he snickered along with it. The posterior-pat came out of nowhere halfway through my changing ritual, so yeah I jumped a...
Water
Of course, I paid for that blessing dearly the next day. I fucking knew better than to go to sleep drunk. How many times had Brad and I done this? Fucking vodka, too. My eyelids were stuck together and the skin on my cranium felt stretched to the...
Spill
"Shit shit shit SHIT SHIT AWWWW SHIT HAHAHAHA I fucked that up!" "Drink, motherfucker!! Fuck you!" A little sullen at losing yet again, I took a cheap shot. "Fuck ME? How bout you fuck_Angelaaaaaa_?" Brad snorted, and his words sounded more offended...
Comfort Zones - Wide Open Wounds
_"I'm sorry, Kevin...I still just...can't."_ _"Why NOT?! I'll help you through anything you need! I know it's hard but I can HELP you..."_ _"I can't! I just can't, okay?! It's easy for you to say, your mom understands! My parents...I live in fear of...
Thanks for the Lift
Hello there anyone happening on this! Having satisfied myself and my characters with the follow-up to "Comfort Zones", I'm branching out into new territory. And after the last story got a little heavier than the first part, I decided the first of my...
Comfort Zones
"Almin and Musser..." Hmm...Connor Almin...the quiet otter with glasses. I could do worse for a presentation partner. As everyone inadvertently did when Mr. Ross called out a pair of names, I searched out my counterpart in the classroom, and saw him...
Girl Talk [side A]
I shouldered my bag for the few steps it took me to trudge to the passenger door of Delana's car, her eyes tracking me impatiently through the rolled-down window, and even once I'd flopped down in the seat with my bag in my lap and my head hung...
Black and Tan
"Yo, grab me my New Boslick globe, will you? I've got the bottle-opener." Brant squatted down to carefully place the two brown paper bags on the living room coffee table, thinking how funny it was that they had never used it for actual coffee. Coffee...
Salt Lick
GodDAMNit I wish I didn't think they were so hot. Even in the shade below the bleachers, the air was baking and still. It was late afternoon, only a half an hour after school left out, so the sun was still out and merciless and the wind refused to...
Irresistible (commission for Tsarin)
If jon sanders had ever looked "sheepish" in his life, it was right now. "i'd wipe before going out if i was you. don't want it to get crusty." by the time jon left the bathroom, he'd only been in there about twelve minutes.
How to Calm Your Werewolf
If anyone says they don't love a state fair at least a little bit, I think they're a liar. There's something so lovably trashy about a late-summer afternoon with wheedling notes of music and echoes of announcements and smells of sickeningly-satisfying...
Don't Worry
1 _"Perfect. Cock the brow, give us that grin. You're the struttin'est stud around, and you know it. Clench the butt cheeks, bedroom eyes...aww yeah, that's it. Hold the back muscles, hmmmm. Lift the arms. There it is! Right there! Hold!"_ _The...