Hollister is No Place for a Goth
When a goth snow leopard gets a clever, edgy idea, he gets more than he bargained for. his trip to the mall ends with a run-in with the mortal enemy of the goth: preps at hollister!
Date Night for Charlotte
Also, for those that have read all the stories i have submitted so far, if you have notice that all my characters dress goth or emo, it's because i think goths and emos are uber hot.
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 22)
Jock, goth, prep, cheerleader, nerd... you were never any of these. but as halloween approaches, strange things start happening, and a dark ritual begins with the finding of a curious red book.
Soul Stalkers - 05
A half-smile appeared on the goth-girl's face as she emitted a sound that was almost the start of an unpleasant laugh. tammy felt the energy that had drawn her here increase.
Can I Rim Your Brother?
He glanced up to see danielle's brother coming into the lunch room with his usual group of friends that included, but was not limited to: goths, nerds, geeks, and other social outcasts.
Rat Prince: Act I
**Act I ** _Affirmant quidam inueniri aliquando rattum c __æ__ teris__maiorem, procerior & latiore corpora qui à cæteris otiofus alatur. Rattorum regem, appellant._ \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ Konrad Gesner, _Historiæ Animalium_ It was just to take his...
The Metronome [Hypno Futa TFTG]
The goth underneath her smirked. "honestly, i'm _hoping_ for a jump scare." top left went black, then lightened up slightly. lex said "finally."
Return to Forbidden Point
Liam brought his pig paw down and tangled it in ash's hair, feeling the goth's mane grow bristlier and rougher. the hair was thinning out and toughening up.
Adventures in Spelunking, Chapter 3
She licked and sucked on the head making the goth moan and writhe on the chair. lona arched off the chair and almost screamed as her first cock orgasm hit.
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 8)
Jock, goth, prep, cheerleader, nerd... you were never any of these. but as halloween approaches, strange things start happening, and a dark ritual begins with the finding of a curious red book.
Loving You is Wrong
"Is it time yet, Radic?" you ask as I tire, having spent the last few hours poring over old manuscripts you got for me. I can only smile and beckon you to me, Ekrem. Somehow your timing is always perfect, and your warm fur against my body entices me in...
The Forbidden Truth
Dogan was about to ask a question as a stabbing pain suddenly lanced through his brain, maging the goth wince and hiss before he suddenly smelled something coppery.