A Pleasure Doing Business
A Pleasure Doing Business It wasn't easy being a low-born redsmith in the Green Reach, much less being the wife of one. In the Green Reach, metalwork had strict hierarchical castes, just like everywhere else in the region. One was born into their...
Yinglet Princess
Wrote this a loooooong time ago for the Out Of Placers fandom on /trash/ and later on FA. So I'll just post it here, too. My next few stories will be formatted similarly before I get to my more recent stories, which are formatted more...
Service For Service
----------------------------------------- The wind howled in the darkness, rain buffeted his body as he shambled across the narrow, winding path through the mountains. Despite his heavy oiled-canvas poncho, he was slowly but surely becoming soaked,...
Human Catcher 1
Ships came and went from the Val Salian bay. Dozens, hundreds maybe, all day, every day, laden with exotic spices, valuable textiles, gold, and all manner of valuables. But the eyes watching the docks from the alley didn't care about any of that...
Baxxid Studies
I wrote this as a greentext for the Out of Placers threads on /trash/, so that's why the formatting's all weird. Anyway, enjoy the gigantic Baxxid schlongs! * * * It's not easy to be a low-born girl in Val Salia, even for someone with your...
Research
The tunnels were nice. They were quiet, but not silent, the sounds of the Teeth reverberating through them, carried on the air in whispers. Walking, grunting, shoving, moving, all echoed silently through the ventilation shafts along with the...
A Helping Hand
You are a scribe And a secretary A messenger A butler, kind of Oh, and you open a mean door! Basically, you're a pair of hands. You do everything a pair of hands can do, because...
Bound to Happen
Tan snorted as he awoke, it was still dark out, early morning, probably Still groggy with sleep, Tan looked around the dark room for whatever awakened him A sound drew his attention to the...
Human Catcher 3
Being a fishmonger in Val Salia was a profitable enough living. Obviously, being a port town, it was piss-easy to get the freshest wares, and people had to eat. The problem was the competition. The fishermen would never not sell...
Stories to Tell
Posting my old works from the old OOPs threads on /trash/ from back in the day. It's formatted like this because it was a greentext, and this will be the format for a few of my earlier stories before my writing style evolved. Enjoy! (thumbnail art by...
Expanding Horizons
This particular pass through the Indrel mountains was the safest, fastest, and by far the most popular A little too popular The main road was almost always congested, with the traffic getting so bad in some places that...
Diplomacy
Be Anon You’re resting up in your bed after a hard day’s work and a hard night’s romp with the beautiful woman laying next to you You were at the local tavern, having yourself a drink, and before...