Trapped 2.0
There was no light in the dank chamber; the young jackal male hung from the chains limply and prayed to his gods that soon he'd wake from his nightmare. His fine, black fur was soaked through to the skin, and as he shivered in the blackness he...
Kingsman - The Silk Sheath
It was a tragically-named club, Eggsy thought, standing outside the non-descript building. Made of dark brick, tucked into an alley out of the public view of prying human eyes, The Silk Sheath was rumored to be the best place to find a mate. Their...
Down Once More
The following years had been kind to him. The gossip of the times washed away any mention of the incident, and his life was his own once again. He had a quaint little Victorian home a few miles away from the ruins of the opera house, in a quiet little...
That Scent Must Sustain (8): Above the Trees
Regardless of what Sherlock thought of him, Greg Lestrade was a decently observant man. Hard work had earned him the position of Detective Inspector, and though Sherlock ranted and raved about the Met's efficiency, hardly any cases went unsolved under...
That Scent Must Sustain (7): Works For Me
John woke late, alone in an unfamiliar room. _Sherlock's,_ he thought, a lopsided grin pulling at the corners of his mouth. He stretched as he slipped out from under the sheets, his joints popping with relief, before he moved to the shower. Fifteen...
Incurable.
Amy cast her eyes around her small group of friends. None of them dared meet her gaze. She knew she loved them dearly, knew she trusted them, but she could barely remember them. She glared hatefully and tried to rise. A strong hand forced her back...
Chapter Three- Dream's Blossom.
November 27th- I'm not sure words can describe the evening Erik and I shared the other night. Tuesdays are usually the days we reserve for our trysts. However, I had spent the weekend with a very close friend of mine on account of we roleplay on...
Faust.
I'd sell my soul for talent; for the ability to weave my words around my audience's mind, infecting their memories with haunting visions of fantasies unbridled. I'd sell my soul for beauty; for the ability to steal the breath from my...
Commission: Reed
She was beautiful. There were no other girls like Phoenix, at least in the village if not in the world. Her fur seemed to be made of the purest spun gold, and her silver eyes seemed to dance in the light. Reed's lust for her was nearly insatiable....
Jinx-Jupiter complete
This was the latest commission I completed for R\_jinx1, about his tasmanian wolf Jupiter. Jupiter flees his college campus after a rage-clouded assault on a fellow student, only to be taken in by a hare named Rick who runs a gym. Under Rick's...
Toy Soldier
The needle slipped into his neck without any trouble. John Watson's vision blurred as his body began to give in, slumping toward the cold cement. Sherlock, he tried to mutter, but the words wouldn't come. Blackness overtook the doctor, pulling him...
Knight's Trials
"alright vorel, just wait, i'll be up in a minute and..." sleep fell slowly from my body, a dream of the knights barracks still filling my muffled brain.