Pigs (Lackadaisy fan/fapfic)
I'm rocky rickaby, 23 years old. i work for mitzi may, the owner of the little daisy café.
Extra Cut
In the middle of the afternoon, a lone child wandered through the local city park, weaving his way between various felines. His rich brown fur bounced and reverberated the light, giving him a luscious chocolate sheen. He kept his lithe, underage form...
R34R Story: "Oral Skills" (Lackadaisy)
Enter one rocky rickaby, a noodle-armed young cat who talked like a politician. particularly when it came to an interesting read he'd just started, like "pride and prejudice", which he loved to recite during their longer midnight drives for whiskey.
A Break in Responsibility
The one carrying around the goods was freckle's cousin, rocky rickaby, and he was well known for being just a little bit crazy. that was likely part of what made him so charismatic, but that wasn't necessarily the reason why freckle hung around with him.
Kitnapped
They didn't have far to walk: the larger feline paused outside a large apartment complex and slipped some keys out of his pocket, pressing a buzzer next to a label that read 'rocky rickaby'.