In the closet
He doesn't know if he's gay or bi, but two thing are sure: he's horny af and he's in the closet. **in the closet** _written by reaping_ finals were over. for some, it marked the end of another semester, for others, it marked the end of their studies.
In The Closet
The maple trees around the field behind Carter High blazed with red and gold, but the only red and gold Raz saw was the tight gold shirt and high red shorts on Dean Croft, the muscular wolverine who played first base for the Carter High baseball...
In The Closet?!
Continuing adventures of Andy the big bear in [ Jon Sanders](https://jon-sanders.sofurry.com/ "Jon Sanders") ' commission! \* Our...
Closet
I stare into the darkness, that is the life ridden void of my closet, and though I cannot see what lies within, I can see what lies within. Not within the closet, no. For that which I am blind to. But within my own self, I can see within. For I...
In the Closet
"when zephyr asks, you stayed in the closet all weekend, understand?"
The Ballad of Phillip: Chapter 1
The club met in the closet of a local hotel and membership was by invitation only. i was invited in september 1987 after a pep rally at our school.
I Had To Hope
(Hell, I've been wanting to try my new writing style for a while now. Figured I'd do it with a semi-biography.) (My God it was satisfying to write this. Yeah, I sound really depressy and dopey in this, like, fair warning, it gets REAL sad and...
The Darkness Calls Part 1
Note:This is my first story so if it is bad I want to apologize in advance. I want to see if I can continue writing this story as long as I can. It might get NSFW but I don't know yet. Hope you enjoy the story. :3 3 years ago.... I was alone in the...
The Ballad of Phillip: Chapter 5
Author's Note: Thanks to my friends, my watchers, and my viewers. You guys are awesome! Ballad of Phillip Chapter 5: 1994-1995 1994 wasn't any better than '93. Things between Aaron and I didn't get any better, but they didn't get any worse...
Chapter 1 - Bloody Bricks
I tried to get my bearings as I woke on the stone-cold tiled floor. The smell of blood and bleach plagued my nose until I nearly retched. The small amount of light reaching out from under the door, and whatever night vision I had left, allowed me to...
Closet Space
You'd diligently washed, ironed, and hung her clothes on one of the unearthed racks in the closet. you'd organized her daily wear to be on rack closer to the door, easily accessible.