[Commission] The Making of a Broodmare: Part 3 - Learning His Place
The crunching of freshly-fallen snow under his paws. The huffing of his breath as the muscles of his hinds and thighs burned with exertion they'd never been pushed to before. The occasional sting--sharp and painful--from his bound wings and abused...
Io and His Panoptes
His first thought upon awakening was that he'd been carried away to heaven. The dry, oppressive heat of that cave in the hinterlands was just a far-distant memory. The sounds which would stir him from slumber in the city were absent; no traffic, no...
[Commission] The Breaking of Jason Lambert
Outside of a certain darkened alleyway was the hustle and bustle of Nostromo, the galaxy's largest trading hub; the closest one could get to a heart of civilized society in the cold black around the rim of the Costana cluster. Vehicles glided along the...
[Commission] The Making of a Broodmare: Part 2 - Bound
The trip into the village in the valley below Caltoras' peak was a quick one--gliding down through the frigid winter air towards the lights of civilization took almost no time at all--though Caristos found himself lingering in the sky above. His wings...
[Commission] A Toy's Purpose: Perpetuation
Voices, loud and melding into a tumult of meaningless noise, echoed throughout the reception of Zootopia PD. Crime never took a vacation, and neither did the boys (and girls) in blue; the hazy, celebratory jubilation of New Years was just a fading,...
[Commission] Hogtied By the Fallen
Pain. Throbbing in the back of his skull. Settling into his sides and back and knees. Burning in the joints of his hips and shoulders. That was what greeted Roadhog as he groaned and huffed and clawed his way from the depths of unconsciousness to...
What He Needs
The late-morning sun painted the valley in brilliant hues of gold and lit up the forest within it in vivid green. The blue sky above had only a few wispy white clouds teasing its wide-open expanse. Below, the mountain range rose up to majestically...
[Commission] Rising Star Fallen: Part 1 - Recruitment
He could hear the roaring of the crowd on the other side of the rusted steel door. He could feel the vibrations in his spine through the cold concrete bricks against his back. He could taste the electricity in the air, thrumming on his tongue and...
[Commission] Rising Star Fallen: Part 2 - Exam
Something stank. That was the first ember of thought that managed to ignite itself in Logan's darkened mind. It flickered, weak and stifled under the thick fog which had overtaken him. Every waft of that bitter-sour aroma stoked it, and the fledgling...
The Young Anon's Groom: Chapter 6
What feels like hours later—though when you glance at the time on your phone's screen, you see it's been about fifteen minutes at most—you hang up with a long, heavy sigh. Your head falls back against the back of the couch, and you stare up at the...
[Commission] Branching Out - Networking
The late afternoon sun filtered through the leaves above, casting dancing patterns onto the grass below. The breeze was fresh and clean, with the slightest hint of sea-salt and apples. Butterflies, gnats, and even a few dragonflies darted through the...
The Young Anon's Groom: Chapter 10
You blink. You blush. You crane your head to look up at your magus. It's been a long time coming, certainly—in all the time you've spent with Eleazar, the two of you have only grown closer and closer; you doubt you could even imagine life without him...