Hot Summer Day
He thought he could make the quick jog to the cornerstore for a snack, but as his stuffed and blubbery form would find, the heat of the day outside seemed to disagree with him. "gotta... hoff... stop for... a second."
Kickaha's Day Off
Kickaha's day off by calextheneko even magical tricksters of karma got vacation days. or at least there was no one to tell kickaha that he didn't get them. it was one of the many, many benefits of being a self-employed magical being.
New Years Day
"i've loved you since the day we met. since the day you moved in, all those years ago. you're kindhearted, smart, funny, and just...so damn cute!" i was taken aback by his words as he continued.
Deific Day Out
What do you get when two gods decide to have a day out together, amidst the chaos happening? well, leon surely knew very well when he decided to bring over breanna, a good friend of his, out on a nice hangout.
The Last Day of November
You learn something new every day." "thanks for the heads up again, kylie. and for everything else." "don't worry about it." we say our goodbyes and she walks the way we came from. i turn back to the house again.
Zero Days SInce
Every day for the past three months he rose from bed, got ready for the day, then proudly strutted his way over to the whiteboard near his front door.
Epicenter: Day 1
**epicenter 2 -- day 1** where is he? he doesn't know. his eyes opened weakly with blurry vision. his senses were beginning to activate and start all over again.
Day 13 - Hobby
Naidel's song turned bittersweet, with long drawn out notes that spoke of long days playing on the lake and swift staccatos of pain. a sour taste filled the orc's mouth as the images danced on his mind, all those laughs, those days spent without worries.
Day 12: Weapon
The clack of wood rang in my ears, the shock traveling through my arms up to my shoulders. A grunt left my mouth as I pushed more of my weight on my stick. Impassive green eyes met mine, judging me with coldness. I jumped back, tusks bared. Blood...
Day 11 - Hair
"we spend half our days making inventories, replying to letters and begging for aid. and the other half is spend dancing to our parents' every whim. we barely have time to ourselves, to learn who we are, what we want."
Day 10 - Storm
Wumanok knew those wouldn't be the last ones he would be hearing today and he could already tell it was going to be a long day.
Day 9 - Ghost
Lucian Basken glanced across the room, his dark gray eyes judging the orc before him. She had broad shoulders and wide hips, skin the color of desert's in the morning and hair the color of oil. Her dress, once surely a thing of marvel, was worn and...