Birthday Baphomet
Birthday Baphomet Your phone slips from fingers made listless with apathy, tumbling to the floor of your one-bedroom apartment. The last words you sent to the group chat are imprinted in your mind: 'Hey guys, it's been a while, hasn't it? It's...
A boy and his eevee
A boy and his eevee As he entered into the lobby Vareoth was once again delighted by a thrill of well-deserved satisfaction, the kind that shot through his whole body and ruffled his colourful feathers. He and Livia, his battle-partner and beloved...
A 9-Step Guide to Milking Your Alien
A 9-Step Guide to Milking Your Alien Your days spent with Newt drift into weeks, and the weeks into months, and before you know it, what began as a temporary distraction from the turbulent journey of life has become something more… permanent. No...
What waves may come
What waves may come Danger! Death! Flee! Your systems are cascading, one into the other, swallowed into terrifying silence even as they scream at you to breathe, to stand, to move, to run. To live. The barrier between the cybernetic and...
Quarantine Cleaning
James sweltered in his seat, unbuttoning his work shirt down to the scandalous third button. The light-grey chest fur that poked through was ragged and slick with sweat. He sighed, leaning one elbow out the driver's side window and resisting his baser...
Two birds; one pit
"Jesus mate, where the bloody hell are you taking me? Smells like fucking shit!" Gaz waved a hand and scrunched up his face as a show of being disgusted. Sobki gave an exaggerated rolling of his eyes; he was used to the croc's fake bravado by now, of...
[Commission] The Price of Honour
The Price of Honour The temple of Safek, the-snake-who-swallows-the-sun, stood bulky and unadorned at the very edge of the town in which it resided, Safekemhat. In imitation of their deity, the tenets of Safek called upon its disciples to internalise...
Second Wind OP: Part Three
"Hey! That's cheating!" T looked down at him, quirking an eyebrow as he wiped some of the potion juice from his chin. He quickly screwed the stopper back on the vial of green liquid, pocketing it in his trousers, away from prying eyes. "Come on now,...
Hell hath no lust like an imp scorned
Hell hath no lust like an imp scorned The imp watched with apparent disinterest from up high, perched upon a flimsy lip of metal connected to the exposed vents that ran the length of the ceiling. There was no other word for what he saw but 'carnage',...
Second Wind OP: Part Two
Three. Two. One. Go! Doreth was the first out the Twin Peaks gate, as was always the case. He was a speedy devil, racing on all fours down into the pipe that connected the Horde base to the waterways outside. A flash of green and the cat vanished; in...
What the dog dragged in
Nasus climbed the Shuriman palace's central staircase, his god-like footsteps echoing out in a pattering thunder. To a normal human, these stairs may have seemed insurmountable, but these golden sandstone walls had been built for the Ascended demi-gods...
Second Wind OP
The steam in the air dampened and matted fur like it was some god-given purpose, muscles bulged and armpit's sweat, each breath and chuckle was a rush of hot air and each pinch or fondle of another man's arse was met with sly, inviting eyes. Really,...