Freedom; The escape from self-loathing.
What people fail to realize is that I do not say the things I do for attention. I honestly believe them with every fiber of my being. I am one of the most self-loathing people you will ever meet. There is no object, or belief, or subculture on...
Commission: Giving In
**This was a commission I did for R\_Jinx1 over on FA. This file subject to change if he requests fixes.** **A tormented Jixn weeps after the death of his mother, only to be confronted by a beautiful woman of suspect species. She shows him awful...
Commission- Adrenaline Junkies
Bullets whizzed past Keryu and Diesel as they sought shelter behind the polished oak desk, wood splintering around them as the rounds collided with their saving grace. "Dammit, Ker! I don't understand how I let you talk me into this sort of shit!"...
Commission: Adavere
**This was a commission for Fuzzface over on FA; the characters Challis and Amender belong to him. I made everything else up. XD THIS WAS MY FIRST COMMISSION EVAR GAIZ. -confetti!- ten bucks for 12 pages/7039 words. Pretty damn cheap,...
Night Terrors
**OH LOOK A STORY NOT ABOUT VOREL. Mature for gore. This is a story about Amata, my Nightmare Crow, and a group of people she's 'haunting', essentially. I wrote this as part of my homework...
Chapter One- Dream's Descent
October 13th, 2008- There are those who might be wondering why I'm beginning to keep this log... One might say for posterity. Personally, I wish it to be used as proof of my sanity. You might remember my childish infatuation with a friend of my...
From Eden
For the first time since their relationship began, John felt the talons of his heat dig into his skin. Jim wasn't due back for hours, but the wracking pain kept him bedridden. How could he get his toys if he couldn't even stand? It wasn't fair; he'd...
No Need to Hide
John didn't want to be an Omega. When he presented, it had ended his military career. It wasn't his fault, of course- the bite was forced upon him, entirely by accident, during the ambush. He was lucky to have lived, or so they said, but they didn't...
That Scent Must Sustain (1): My Brain is Haunted
Sherlock was thinking. That was how he spent most of his time, to be sure, but this mental study had engaged him for several days. He hadn't eaten, he hadn't slept, he simply reclined on the couch, eyes open, fingers steepled against the bow of his...
Desperate Measures
The man with the key is king. Jim knew that well, so very well, and with Sherlock... well, John was the key. The army doctor was his right hand, his best friend, and the person who mattered above all else. John had changed Sherlock, and that sort of...
Far From Home: How I've improved.
I wrote this when I was 11... ten years ago. XD And yes, I wrote it for Powerpets. LAUGH WITH ME I SAY. Shippou was my friend Jamie's character, Faye was mine. She was deep into anime and gave us all nicknames from the shows they played on adult...
This Corrosion
_This is a turn-up, isn't it? _ Sherlock, the person he'd fixated on for so long, that impossible thorn in his side, had gone and gotten himself a pet. And, if he was being honest with himself, a damned good one. Muscular, if a little short, a bit...