Ricky Paszek Bio

**Name:** Ricky Paszek **Gender:** Male **Age:** 23 **Species:** Tiger **Relationship Status:** Mated, closed **Occupation:** Writer, taxi driver (current job that pays the bills) **Short Description:** Ricky is a light, light grey tiger with...

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Story Time With Wuff- Always wipe your tech before reselling!

A psa based on something that actually happened to me irl. so, here's something to consider if you ever want to sell your hard drive, computer, phone- whatever.

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our shower time

I have an mate he is half lion half wolf his name is max i have the pleasure of haveing my mate live with me irl . im a minotaur .

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Chapter 4: Karter's Past/Present (sequle to Karter's story: Chapter 3

Half and half of this story including previous chapter and sumary of project 9 was real from my past experiance the satanic shit and inplants are fiction tho.. and yes they stopped bothering me irl to discussing how my meds are working for me and whatnot..

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Mereck Stories Ch.9

I had a lot of things, good and bad, happen to me irl so i didn't have time to get sufficiently yiffy and write like i normally do. hopefully things will settle down and maybe i'll make a mereck fansite or something.

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Noteworthy People

Of course, he shares some of those dual tendencies with me irl.

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A Nightmare: Chapter 2

#2 of a nightmare a furry's nightmare: chapter 2 **a/n disclaimer: just telling everyone that knows me irl or is worried for me personally, my dad is actually a great guy and my mum is alive and healthy.

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Latrine

But if you know me irl... honestly, just don't read this. or anything else i write. you'll like me better if you don't. as rena arrived for her shift she saw the fixture was vacant already, and frowned.

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Mating Day

This is kinda how things worked out for me irl, tho the sequence of events was a little different. anyhow, enjoy. **mating day** **by vaille** when i trotted up next to him, the big red horse didn't greet me.

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Warm

Fight me irl i slowly pull his pants down, always looking up to him, grinning. his ears fold back, he was probably blushing. he looked nervous, which was a bit strange, but i drank it up.

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Consummation

As always, if you know me irl, you might want to just skip this unless you really enjoy scat. i can't imagine you won't think differently of me afterwards.

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