New Antares
Upon the rocks of creation, here The Last City stood. Monolithic, towering skyscrapers reached into the clouds coated with rings of neon lights. Layers of life were wedged into each level. Every foot, every story, miles wide and miles tall, worlds...
Field Test
It was Field Test day. All of Facility Nineteen's best were out. An assortment of shut ins, division leads pushing long shifts, grunts, Caretakers, engineers, and no doubt the top directors. For some, it was a day of breathtaking pride and immense...
Thorough Testing
**thorough testing** _by the brain of lazarus_ the review room was a place of static dread. pale light washed over a colorless floor amidst a sharp, cold air. the seats were uncomfortable and hard.
When the Wolves Come to Midgard
**when the wolves come to midgard** _by the brain of lazarus_ tiga loved the cold. wisps of steam curled from her nose and danced in the dreary midday air, an overcast of pale grey shielding her from the sun as she lied idle.
House of the Fourth
**house of the fourth** _by the brain of lazarus_ gant had once been told "the impressions of land surrender the foe."
Bad For You
**Bad For You** Quiet. Why did it feel so quiet? The air was heavy with a tranquil, anxious pause. Voices muffled, sounds distorted. Right, but _not_ right. The breath before the plunge, that's why. It was almost time. In front of you, an elaborate...
I Am The Dragon (Commission)
Large of cock, light of brain eh?" luex grunted. "what!?" again ashra chuckled. but this time, she didn't toss him another piercing quip. instead, she took a deep breath.
Speedy Overtime (Commission)
**Speedy Overtime** **By Laz Briar** Ah shit, the fuzz! Lobo was a guy who liked his speed, and sometimes the 119 afforded him some time to do just that: bolt down the road. Great way to blow off steam after a long workday. Ah, who was he kidding?...
YCH - A Night at LAZCORP
**YCH - A Night at LAZCORP** By Laz Briar He gazed up at the massive black monolith, the great steel tower crowned with a bright neon sign running along its face in horizontal fashion: LAZCORP, it said, in bright, garish pink neon. You could see the...
Roommate Struggles
Jam figured he'd let splicer's brain cook a little longer. maybe he'd check back on the wolf in an hour or two, maybe he'd leave them even longer.
Surprise Spots- An MtF Anthro Snow Leopard TF/TG
He asked, brain running at a thousand miles an hour; he needed to escape before she tied him up entirely- and she was doing so at an impressive rate. there was no way he was her first victim.
A Simple Shoot.txt
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