Even when he was ten years old he had no dreams of going out into the world and becoming some pokemon trainer or whatever it is they called it. it wasn't that he didn't like the pokemon.
Comedy, Male/Female, Pokemon, Sex
#1 of hunters moon - blood moon -
hunters moon - blood moon occurs ten years after ely's sacrifice at the end of hunters moon, new moon rising.
Adolescent, Brother, Character Development, Deer, Doe, European Red Deer, Incest, M/F, Plot Development, Red deer, Sister, Stag, Story, Story Progression, Story Series, Therian, Whitetail
- the problem is that we weren't meant to be gone ten years, idiot. and the greenhouses weren't made to sustain people eternally, so if you want to eat another tomato, we have to restock.
Double-Penetration, Scalie, Space
It happened ten years ago, and in its wake, the remaining males have been slowly losing their sanity and dying by many means. with no new births, our species has dropped to mere quarter of the billions that were around.
Bat, Character Development, Darkstalkers, Demon, Hybrid, M/M, Magic, Plot Development
I wonder what he has been up to these past ten years she thought.
Anthro, Cat, Couple, Crane, Cunninglus, Feline, First Time, Jade Palace, Kung Fu Panda, Love, M/F, Mantis, Master Tiger, Master Tigress, Messy, Monkey, OC, Oral, Romance, Tiger, Viper, Virgin, Wounded, Yiffy
He smiled as he saw not a speck of tarnish or rust on the heavy armor he had stowed away ten years ago, having known he would never had to worry about it.
Death, Dream, F/F, F/Herm, Human, Hyrbid, M/F, Vampire, Violence, Werewolf
Rowing these wasn't going to be anything hard as i have grown a
variety of plants down here before if my small garden was any
indication, but having to plaster a smile for ten years and to carry
on for ten years, waiting ten years, was going to be hard, but
Adult, Bunny, Death, Drugs, Feral, Gore, Lesbian, Long Story, Mature, Medieval, Metaphors, MtF, Satire, Squirrel, Suicide, Transgender, Transgender protagonist, furry
#15 of work in progress
good i guess
-ten years in the future-
cuts the wire and the communication device stops working "hmm" dkk thought
the archer hid as well as dkk the soldiers leave.
Hell, War', Yiff, killing
ten years now gone, and who thought i would miss
the songs of crickets, owls and katydids?
back then, i would have gathered a hammer,
smashed them flat as pinocchio's conscience.
Poetry, untitled