Never Let Go
One clear night, I took a stroll to a 24 hour coffee shop, my blonde hair blowing softly in the light breeze. As I walked into said coffee shop, I noticed a young German Shephard sitting at the "bar" they had set up. To be more direct, it was just a...
Letting Go
Matt sighed to himself as he got home. The week was a brutal one, he had just gotten laid off. His muscles couldn't compete against machines and his manager cut his job. He was unemployed now, and now he would spend it doing what he wanted....
Chapter 2: Let's Go!
Chapter 2: let's go! after four hours of walking, i finally got out of the forest and saw that another town has been burnt. i hid just in case the dragon is still somewhere around.
Letting Go
Duncan opened the trunk and considered his options. Finally he withdrew the implements he would need for the evening and laid them out on the guest bed. A towel was draped over these items. From the closet he took out the appropriate clothes, carrying...
Letting go
letting go my name is james beam but my friends call me jim, yes like the whiskey, and no my best friends are not johnny walker or jack daniels. i am also not a pirate so i don't know captain morgan.
Don't Let Go
"please-- don't let go!" _i need this. i need to know you care. please!_ the man smiled, a twinkle in his eye, and rested his hand against the coyote's neck again, just above the shirt line. "i won't."
The Raccoon Who Couldn't Let Go
A rather non-consensual story about a raccoon who can't quite let go of his ex, and ends up "helping" him sleep so he can enjoy his body again while he's out. more or less just pure short smut this time.
Giving In (Letting Go Part 3)
let's go get some coffee. come on, i'm buying." he unconsciously obeyed his master. with scarcely a tickle of acknowledgement at the back of his brain, his stressed bladder relaxed for the mandatory two seconds.
Let's Go Looking for Horses
“let's go right again," said the coyote. his ears cupped and swiveled as if with a mind of their own. tail stiff. maybe he was hearing something.
Kioga 5: Let's Go Cubbing
Diapers: they were his crutch and his source of comfort. His rock to hold onto, his anchor weighing him down. The young incontinent cheetah Kioga had all sorts of diapers: thin, discreet briefs for moist days and fat, bulky diapers for the...
I Promised to Never Let Go
The two of us slowly got up, still in each others' arms and we gave each other one short and simple kiss on the lips, because of everyone else who was around us, and we let go of each other. "c'mon, let's go," i said, patting gilbert on his arm.
Letting Go
The ash scattered on the tail of the breeze, taking her torment with it as she finally let go. _ujina genji-kun,_ _i had not wished to write this letter to you in such a way.