Soft Flooring (1k words, grimdark)

This kind of fast thinking was a normal day in the life of this unicorn. it did seem odd that a sweet little mare needed a burglar proof floor? "i'll be there in a minute," called jenny, oblivious to her kitchens antics.

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Chapter 1: Requiem of Dawn

Just another day in the life of an assassin on the run...

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First Love: Part 1

Another day in the life..." the husky rises from his bed, stretching and giving a low, drawn out yawn.

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Making Ends Meet

#3 of a day in the life of donny coming back from an amazing weekend, donny is quickly thrust back into the hassles of city life. not a moment after settling in, donny's landlord is all but breaking down his door for the due rent...

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Writing Room

Just another day in the life of the fattest husky on record.

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Rick

#3 of a day in the life of.... rick the smell of smoke and heat of a fire assaults my senses making it hard to know what is going on. i sit huddled under the table my younger brother pressed close to my side shaking with fear.

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Misconceptions: Chapter Two

"a day in the life." oh. i read it. we were supposed to stay a weekend at the house of our partner, doing everything they do. what the fuck? it's only the third fucking day of school and he's already fucking given us a big project!

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Chapter 1

And thus ended a most normal day in the life of a 15 year old.

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Harandoom

#2 of a day in the life of.... harandoom i look out on the light of another day through the eye that has not been my own for many years.

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Oh Maiden, My Maiden

#4 of commission work another normal day in the life of a manor maid: serving alcohol, offering massages, riding cocks. never a dull moment! thanks go to aoba for commissioning me on this one.

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Jared and Gnat - Part Two - Home

You could wear what you wanted and nobody would care; it's just a day in the life. it was a rich, vibrant city of diversity and colour. anything could happen, and everything _would_ happen.

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Another Night, Another Rift

Anyhow, a day in the life of forge! sort of. more like dealing with some nightly obligations. the sky was pitch-black, a thick, roiling cloud cover overhead blocking out the light of the crescent moon. the air was still, humid, almost suffocatingly so.

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