Next...

Next... With a steady hand I broke the band to be more than the memory could show The future always a past realization, the present seems more able to grow Beyond & above the times I cherish, & moments I'll always love Seconds make up what's...

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Lott...

Lott ... (lost in timeless thoughts) Defining this crying that can't be heard Saying things I shouldn't listen to, things most would consider absurd Still, I manage on to the end of our song Loving its embrace, our thoughts giving chase, though, I...

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Numb-ered...

Numb-ered... Dizzily in a blur, I find walking in the rain something I didn't know I could gain An energy for the worst of times, relieving with each drop, my anguish like a drain Removing the painful moments I lives through quick as a blink It...

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College Connection: Moving In

It was my first day of college. After a tearful goodbye with my parent’s in the dorm parking lot, more tears on their part then mine, I made my way up to my dorm room. Luckily my...

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Welcome to Heat Street: C7 - Function and Form

Elliot arrived seven minutes early. The directions were clear enough: take the stairs, not the elevator (the elevator might “squeal like it's in pain," according to the memo), proceed to the third floor, and report to “Feather & Frame Studio" for a...

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Lifelike - Peter Robinson (Chapter 2)

Focussing on gay, neurodivergent, or slice-of-life furry originals. each story is based on each song in a self-curated playlist and may consist of several chapters or just one. chapter 2: barrie finally reaches the coastal town of little point.

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Lifelike - Peter Robinson (Chapter 1)

Focussing on gay, neurodivergent, or slice-of-life furry originals. each story is based on each song in a self-curated playlist and may consist of several chapters or just one.

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By The Ocean's Side. Chapter Three.

By The Ocean's Side Chapter Three By Roofles “Hey,” the words drifted through the air like the warm salty breeze. Familiar and comforting. “Hey?” Bryan replied, cracking an eye open to look at his childhood friend watching him. The otter lying...

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Your Dreams Aren't Memories

**Intro: Just a nightmare** A paw rests firmly on a familiar neck. I can’t make out the face but it’s obvious that they’re in pain. The squirming, the sputters, the stillness. They protest and resist but it doesn’t stop. Somehow I can tell that...

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Slice of life: Orc cuddle

Just a little, descriptive, slice-of-life thing, written from the first person perspective because, frankly, i'd like to be doing this sort of thing. rated adult despite lack of explicit sex just due to a couple kink-related things.

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Nasty Slice of Life - Pediatrician

Nice slice of life event from a world where filthy, disgusting sex runs rampant and dominates everyday life. start 'em young! usual warnings with my stories - scat, watersports, everything nasty. first story with cubs though, let me know what you think!

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Slice of Life (Otherwise Untitled)

~ Roland's shift at the theater had run into the early hours of morning, and the kobold looked forward to his quaint apartment a number of subway stops away. He settled into place while the subway car rumbled and jostled its way along the path, a...

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