Beguiled by Boredom
William needed to take a break. All those legal cases were getting to him, so he decided to take a pause for the day. He'd pick up the slack later. His sensitive coyote ears picked a sound from the living room. Sam was playing video games....
Home
Nik relaxed on the lawn. Leaving Lakhia for the States was a choice, but one not taken lightly. And though the harsh continental climate of Pueblo vaguely resembled the more inland parts of his country, there was always something wrong. The air...
At the Bistro
William parked his truck next to the bistro. Their car, it seems, was already parked, and if he could squint extra hard he could seem them inside, the lnx waving. "Guess you won't do your mafia 'I was waiting for you' shtick" Sam chuckled. ...
Far Away
The sun was setting over the great lakes. Samuel, taking pictures with some drag queens at the parade, noticed William approach the harbour. "'sup?" the cougar asked, nuzzingly against his leather-dressed husband. "Just thinkin', is all." "About what?"...
Pride Bar
the smoke room couldn't hold a candle to la cerva, one of payton's three gay bars. it was neatly packed between two restaurants, and had a single large window, revealing the rainbow floors and walls.
Super-Nova fanfic: The Pain That Which Is Pain part 1
He changed into an heron with priest robes (basically caldwell from the smoke room). it was......................................................................caldwell "wtf?" nick said, raising his eyebrow.
No More Goasts
Said that heron asshole from the smoke room i forgot the name of because he was goast. "fuck off" flynn said. and he did. sydney texted chase. the other otter was looking rather groggy. "hey bitch, doing okay?"
Put Me in the Trash
In the smoke room, the plenum ceiling was way more yellow than the paint in here. clyde curled his tail around into his lap and groomed it with his hands without thinking. he hated the compactor.
Put Me in the Trash
In the smoke room, the plenum ceiling was way more yellow than the paint in here. clyde curled his tail around into his lap and groomed it with his hands without thinking. he hated the compactor.
When Penguins Fly
Inside the smoke room, a giant, choking fog covered everything. he coughed, and covered his face with his shirt while he squinted around. a yellow cheetah sat in a corner of the room, staring into a magazine she flipped through without real interest.
Bear burdens of life (Chapter nine)
"this used to be the smoking room." urving snickered as i slowly walked in. "now it's all yours issac!" the face he made was a mixture of gleaming pride and total accomplishment.
Chapter 1- The Meeting
"left is the dining hall and to the right is the smoking room and bar as well as the gardens. we're rather quiet this time of year, hence why i'm doing the job of bell girl."