Love in the West Forties
One fair evening it so happens that I am passing the corner of Forty-Seventh and Broadway, minding my own business as a fur is wont to do, when I spy the sight of Freddy Two-Stripes leaning against a doorway talking to an elderly jaguar dame by the...
The Purest Shade
The biggest thing, however, is this: it's a lovecraft pastiche, and a big one at that. racism and other unacceptable behaviors definitely occur. if you're offended by it, take it up with 1900s anglo-saxon attitudes, not me.
Dragon watching tours!
But the dragon's mind was a confused pastiche of foreign concepts. a very irritating feeling. "let me guess this straight. you come here and bring other humans here...just to see me?" "yes." "are you aware i killed plenty of humans in the past?"
Nobody's Servant, Part 21 - Redundancy
I cautiously perch myself into the offered chair, wincing as the quiet creak of springs violates his pastiche. "good morning, merion. how is the new body?"
The Wall
Within the pages were pastiches of poems, snatches of anatomy books, and random scribblings that described carbine's last breath as she sank toward the bottom of a lake. _but why?_ she wondered as she continued to flip through the diary.
Shipwrecked
Currently, next week's story is the first of my somewhat longer stories: instincts, my little pastiche of the island of dr.
Café Plaisir: October's Jaunt Chapter 0 - Prologue
A little introductory pieced-together pastiche of things-to-come for new readers of the october's jaunt series!
A Word From Our Sponsor
The following advertisement is a pastiche of that style, presented as a zootopia fanfic.
The Museum Piece
The story itself is shaping up to be a pastiche of, or homage to, old action serials, and here is the second installment -- now with added plot elements; part of this complete breakfast! standard disclaimer - please offer criticism, feedback, etc.
04 - Caught in a Web of Furries
'there's feli's head with mint flavour and a white chocolat tail, avia's wings are vanilla and pastiche, ara's blueberry spider body with strawberry legs, and this is my chocolat head and tail.'
Ribbon - Chapter 10
Even the most novel of ideas becomes pastiche with repetition and time, it is inevitable. irrespective of reason, i found calm. things weren't so bad as they once were, they were merely different, and different became status quo.
The Future of Zak and Wheezie
Zak snapped out of the pastiche of horrors when he heard someone in the knuckerhole that served as the entrance to their home. no laughs, no cries, no sounds other than someone sliding through.