The Deviant
Mischievous, ponderous, wild and debaucherous - i am a fat boar; darkly inclined, i'm a deviant, bearded eclectic with ardor.
The Vulpine Smile chapter 6
ardor said without any form of formality._ _"so, what are you up to?"
The Vulpine Smile chapter 4
"he also thinks it was necessary and ardor agreed with him. the fact that those two agreed was about as big of a surprise as anything. they usually fight like cats and dogs." "how long will it take to fix?"
Catching Cinders Ch. 03: Knowing the Odds
ardor,” said the dragon-type. he looked quizzically from his clipboard when both tyson and elan made a motion to reply. “oh, i’m sorry, you all are—” “i’m his father,” said tyson. “_i’m_ the one you call ‘mr. ardor.”
Ciara's Morning
Just the morning before, the sight of such things would have filled him with nervous guilt but on this morning, it filled him with ardor and he wanted nothing more than to bury himself deep inside her.
Catching Cinders Ch. 14: Smooth Sailing
* * * … **Week Twenty-Eight…** Elan leaned against the railing that led to an aged condo complex. The glass doors were polished clean but Elan avoided looking at them for fear his reflection. He didn't want to see how easily he'd become winded. _Oh...
Catching Cinders Paralogue 15.5: Sword of Damocles
._ "mister ardor, are you still with us?" elan startled, mortified. _that was supposed to be a blink._ the lecture hall echoed as stragglers shuffled out the back doors.
Catching Cinders Ch. 06: American Healthcare is a Farce
This is really for elan ardor. just check it in under my name and let us go. he shouldn’t be late.” hissed calig. his bared his fangs, tail rigid. but he might as well have tucked it between his legs for all the good ferocity did him here.
Catching Cinders Ch. 02: Worst Case Scenario
* * * **…Week Five…** Elan had his paws curled underneath his yellow miniskirt as he scrolled through his assigned reading. It was for his costuming class next Monday. He’d learn to love clothes and sewing back in high school but this textbook was...
A Panther First Time On His Belly
Baol's tongue felt dry as he studied the sight in front of him, the aroused male showing his ardour openly for his intended with such a bold gesture.
Catching Cinders Ch. 15: Derecho
##### * * * … **Week Thirty…** Two fire-types growled atop messy sheets: a tangle of thrashing limbs and snaking tails. Blue and gold sparks skipped like stones over the surface of the bedspread with every exhalation. The Ninetales...
Catching Cinders Ch. 04: Unicorn Hunt
* * * **…Week Eight…** Elan and Calig sat next to each other at the _Brick’n’Mortar_, Flynt U's campus cafe that had picked up the unfortunate nickname of “The Brick.” True to its name, the interior facade was red brick walls and fake cherrywood...