The Convention
I head to the "dealer's den" and buy a mask from one of the artists who's set up shop. it's one of those japanese-style breathing masks that covers the nose and mouth, only this one features a colorful illustration of a snow leopard's grinning muzzle.
The Nine Circles of Hell at a Furry Con
I got to hang out with friends, go to artist alley and the dealers den, as well as endure 'line con' while getting registered. during which i got the idea to parallel the downsides of a furry convention with the 9 circles of hell from "dante's inferno".
"Respect"
the dealers, the junkies, the sets and police, they all know my name, on the cracked houston streets. i know it's respect that they're showing to me, for all that i've done as who i used to be.
Cassandra
They argued over the money, him and the dealer, and he kept looking back at me to make sure i was there. that got the dealer angry. jimmy was shot eight times, and he died right in front of me."
Not Another One of Those Days
the dealers are substantially worse in the morning, the ones who are a little more hardcore and not self-employed like... lenny i suddenly wonder what happened to him.
The Ghost of Toronto: Part 1
Though crude, they did well to hide his identity as he grappled with the dealer. the student, horrified, backed up as daniel and the dealer struggled, producing a cellular phone from his pocket and raising it to dial.
Crossroads Tavern II
He put the dealer's hand face down on the table and walked away. when squib reached for the cards he was stopped by nathan. “leave them be."
Outcast Planet: Goodbye
Letting the dealers and gangers on the planet order whatever fucking obscure toys they want, like they aren't prisoners?
Fur Libs 2017 - My First Furry Convention by Poettigress (and panel attendees)
We wandered around the dealer's room, where i bought a \_\_\_round-house kick\_\_\_, and then later we went to a panel on how to draw \_\_\_cacti\_\_. the next day, it was time for the fursuit parade.
Identity: Chapter Fifty
No candy wrappers, no shed fur, no pens on the dash, no drink in the holder; rather, his car looked almost like it had come straight from the dealer.
Meeting (And Zonking) Your Idols
He spotted not one, but two idols of his just outside the dealer's den as it was closing down for the evening.
C.Card: Drake
#2 of paradise café name: drake species: dragon gender: male type: mana (most general, it influece everything except the mage) magic: the dealer age: 17 physical description: a black scaled dragon.