Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- Seventh Day of Christmas
One after the other he wrapped his arms around our hips, turned our heads to face his own and get us kisses deeper than he’d given me before and from the look on estrith’s face, probably the same for her.
Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- Sixth Day of Christmas
Oh but to see her face again… …i’d sign on as a mercenary again if it meant that.
Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- Fifth Day of Christmas
Today was Sunday. Since Father Ulf is racing to Lund in Christian's old sleigh, the Seminary in Loyaabro sent over one of its Seminarians. Jan and I discussed the politics in Copenhagen to great lengths, notably the last few pagan jarls on Bornholm, in...
Jaguar Feathers Initial Concept (Recycled)
The sole survivor of the pagan raid ran for the nearest village, and allegedly started the legend of king thor, the bloody angel, the man who marched an army of black armored knights of who's face you could not see.
The two that faced vanity pt(1)
You turn my head to your face trying to tear me away from my mirror but when you do you only see anger while your mind say's "_danger".
After the Storm - Part 3 [Familiar Faces]
Jason could almost see the bright smile on damion's face as he told the riolu the good news, it was the first time jason saw someone that happy. "rebecca, i don't think he sees you."
Part 2: His Bloody Face
'not sure about this one, just look at his bloody face...' a face peeked in through the gridded bars and the hatchling shrunk back into the corner. after a moment, he dared a look back and he recognised the face.
Keeping Track of Story Universes
Hathia (Just Earth with some Additional Landmasses and Anthros that evolved alongside humans) \>I-77 (not on Hathia but in the same universe), takes place \>Spring Fever \>Duck Tail \>A New King (premodern) \>Pretty Kitty Missy \>Deer Story...
Do You Remember Old Earth
Because i did too" i stare back into the face of man nothing to lose much like myself to an extent. i remember old earth, not the same way though, i recall the squalor firstly, then the shrieking of a billion people begging for more.
Sci-Fi Scrap| Working Title: Don't talk about it
No one talks about Harkon, no one, not even me. Harkon \*was\* a nice place to live as a kid, before everyone left. I don’t know why, no one ever told me, or anyone really. One day the night sky turned silver. Then everyone left. Just like that. The...
Police Dog, Part 2
Torrent of piss right in his face.
The Aces of Lylat, Chapter 2: New Faces
He slowly walked towards the star fox team with a smug grin on his face. "who cares, volcano? so long as we beat 'em, that's what matters. clearly _you're_ not capable of that, fox." fox faced doogan and started to scowl.