The Chronicles of Aleo
He had the body of a football player, beautifully sculpted muscles, but the heart of a poet. aleo sighed to himself, regretting that he would never be able to have nick to himself; surely someone like him was straighter than an arrow.
Drawing a Tiger
I'm a poem, a poet, all in one... but i can't come tomorrow. just an absolute non-no. -but i have not finished the centerpiece - tried to object viktor - i'll pay you anything...
Dodekatheon Pantheon
In modern times, the dodekatheon's scions seek to manifest and awaken great spirits in society-as artists, warriors, spiritual seekers, judges, leaders and poets.
Final Migration [Iron Pen Winner, Furry Migration, 2015]
"that's what poets do," prosper replied. "but it takes time to shroud the obvious in flowery language and force people to dig for meaning. i didn't have time to be suitably vague." he sounded glib.
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 27: Lea's Return
There was the poet's group (steven j poet the broadcast said was his real name)- who also were similarly neutralized.
Desperate Stand
You never get a true sense of the hero from the poets. in the theriad, the brave soldiers relish battle without giving death or dying a second thought.
F.U.R.: The Brotherhood part 1
Most of the artists, authors, poets, and architects sprung up, giving this land the nickname "land of thought" and the name stuck. a living pool of creativity; they say that a month in the land of thought gave you a secondhand artistic spike.
A Fox Behind Bars part 28
You're the poet, use your imagination." "actually, i'm a street artist. and while i do incorporate words into my installations, i wouldn't call myself a-" "regal," jake interrupted. "i don't really care." "oh." well, that hurt.
Death... Is it truly the end?
Now, i wouldn't consider myself a poet, but yesterday i felt kind of... morbid yet tranquil, so i came up with this... this is for all of you who have gone and left this world...
Getting Bi - A Poem
#6 of poet try happy end of pride month! sexuality is confusing, but that's okay. more stories in august, maybe sooner. maybe i got -- hots for thots or got some -- thoughts on knots maybe i am queer in the rear or i just have too much to fear.
She Wants She Takes
“i didn't know demons could be poets." she giggled softly and spoke in a tone of fond reminiscence. “i ate a poet once. he understood the beauty of his fate so well, yet his words remain mine alone.“ his heart sank as much as his dick throbbed.
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