What is Reality?
Cleopatra was getting serious, "what if we run into bloody mary?" "doubtful, but in that case run as fast as you can. she has a tendency to pick at your emotions and take control of your mind.
A Memory of What Was...
Have you ever found yourself face to face with the one individual that your heart longs for? That one special person that you have imagined over and over in your head but have never met and know for certain that they are not out there? I'm sure that...
This is What Love Is
Weeks go by as my training progresses, rapidly getting more rigorous and tiring. Quin Shun certainly has high hopes for me if he is drilling me the way he is. Every morning, before sunrise, I go out into the forest to meditate. At breakfast, Quin Shun...
What To Do
My first story to write let alone put on a website. Hopefully y'all enjoy it even though it's short. M/M with domination themes. None of the characters are copyrighted because they are all two-dimensional and have no backstories. Enjoy! What To...
What Once Was...
what if..." he said, before she passionately kissed him, cutting him off. "i don't care. i _need_ you in me." even though he was bad at picking up girls, he knew better than to cock-block himself, especially when she was practically begging for it.
What Friends are For
Tasha fidgeted at the doorway, waiting anxiously for the soft chime of the old wooden clock to ring seven. Her relationship with Seraph had certainly become different since she found out how... insistent he was about playing with other partners....
Like What?!
Wrecking the day by waking up was a good way to start. I like breaking things. Hearts, plates, fantasies, desires, childhoods. Well, not really. But, maybe. I've had some of mine broken. You know, it's happened, sure. But, this is the...
Were-What?
The days before school drifted by aimlessly as Wane got better. He was able to stay up for longer each day without the steroids. To his surprise it was Paul who visited the most. The concerned best friend would bring his base and the two would...
What are friends for?
**I lugged a large brown box up the stairs for what felt like the hundredth time. The weight wasn't especially heavy but given the size and the fact I've been going up and down stairs all day, the package felt awkward in my paws. As I reach the final...
What Are Friends For?
Jake was experiencing the unique sense of euphoria that a college student feels in the days following a series of particularly brutal finals. All of the Clydesdale's end of course grades were coming back more or less how he had expected them to go,...
What are friends for?
"You have no new matches." Story of my life, I thought as I brushed the touch-sensitive bezels of my twin monitors; the harsh glare casting my muzzle into shadow giving way to the softer, muted pool of light from my desk lamp. Reaching down to turn the...
What It's Like
What It's Like by pyrostinger "Earth to Emma, come in, Emma." The brown mouse twitched, then blinked owlishly. She heard a giggle, which snapped her back to the chipmunk sitting across from her, a celery stick in her paw. "Oh, um... sorry," she...