Stop F#$%ing My Boyfriends

Stop F#$%ing My Boyfriends By Dirt Coyote Eddy stared meticulously at the coffee table, thinking hard on his decision before settling on the tortilla chips for the seven layer dip. Just for good measure though, he picked up a potato chip and dunked...

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I'm Just Your Stud

I'm Just Your Stud By Dirt Ahh, good mornin' world. I stir a little, getting wrapped up tighter in my sheets. Good night world. Mmf, I'm ready to go back to sleep, but the sun's been creeping in and cooking my room. Late risers like me benefit from a...

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Lex and the Gas Station

Lex and the World of Troubles By Dirt The Gas Station Dearest Mother And Father, By the time that you're reading this, I'm approximately 200 miles away from this very letter. It is regrettable that you must be finding it out via letter,...

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Insatiable

Disclaimer: All characters portrayed are over the age of 18. Some ambiguous language exists to serve the story's narrative but does not reflect the reality that all characters are of the age of consent. On that note, this story contains themes of...

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You Can Watch Me Dance

You Can Watch Me Dance By Dirt For My Partner It'd been months, months, since River had gone out! Not, like, going out to the movies or snagging a cup of froyo walking home from grocery shopping. Real going out like he used to when he was a kid, not...

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He Doesnt Love You

I don't know why I made this Derrik reached out across the table and placed his hand on top of the fox's across from him. "I love you." They had just finished dinner at the restaurant that they dined at once a week or so....

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The Worst Babysitter

You guys can all read the tags, so you should know if you will like this or not. Enjoy Kaio by Kaio Otter **The Worst Babysitter** By Skunkpaws "Dude, this isn't...

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The Sonnet to the Stalker

This searing feeling that comes from my ears And hackles on my neck are standing straight Adhering to the worst of all my fears Thou' wolf who, I assume, wants us to date The boy thinks that I know not that he stares Or that he swoons and drops...

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Just My Imagination

Just My Imagination Brian was a mixed bag of weird. Teenage hormones and the increasing pressure of daily school life was not treating him well, not that it ever treated anyone fairly. However, he felt as though he might be a special case to the...

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Responsibilities-Part One

Responsibilities Part One Christian touched his head up against the side of his locker, trying his best to drown out all of the noise that was coming from the hallway. The busy students around him massed and bulged in their own little groups they...

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Responsibilities-Part Five

Responsibilities Part Five Christian got himself off of the bed and rushed towards the door, partially worried that Eric might have decided to run away again. He walked through the hallway, poking his head into the living room and seeing the cub at...

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Responsibilities-Part Two

Responsibilities Part Two The sight of the cub coughing was a bit too much for Christian to hold back his own nature. He quickly swooped in towards Eric and tugged at his shoulder, leading him back to the couch where he had set up camp. The coffee...

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