Self-Failure
"Why do I...fail?" I look at myself in the mirror, the cadence of the ticking clock in my bedroom ticking distantly away. A lost soul, a lost wolf-dragon, as blue in emotion as his eyes and fur, looking deep within its own eyes as if in search of...
Identity Theft, Part 4
As things turned out, the dog’s forepaw was saved from being skewered by a secret agent who was protecting his honor, or at least his dessert. The cake was too perfect to be interfered with, and the one serving was quite enough on its own. By the time...
Identity Theft, Part 3
_“Still with you, Nathaniel.”_ I hoped so. My breathing, or Rawlins’ body’s breathing, was getting a little shallow. Remembering who I was pretending to be, I panted, “Slow down a little; I’m old, and I’m not going anywhere.” “No, you aren’t,” the...
The Mansion
Comic violence, bad ends, and identity play within. check the tags for a more thorough listing! **1 – the portrait** at the front of the hall hung a portrait painted in oils: a woman in a gown and corset, with dark lips and darker hair.
My identity as portuguese
I see myself as Wepwawet, Who opens the gates of Duat. From those gates come plague, Enslavement, Genocide. A forest torn down in Brazil, Heads cut in Timor, Slave ships in the Atlantic. Is this my legacy, oh Empire Where the sun...
You Will Never Belong
Welcome to my inner struggle with gender identity and penis envy. my inner world really is a slurry of chaotic thoughts often mixed into a giant whirlpool of fuck-all.
Burned Images, Part II
_Richard_ “We're not friends," the voice at the other end repeated. “Aren't we, really?" Rich huffed, “We've known each other for more than a decade now. Worked on twenty-four separate cases together, and now it turns out we're not friends?" “You're...
The Other Side of the Mirror
In "the other side of the mirror" we accompany "gideon", a furry, self-proclaimed fox, and greymuzzle through a weekend odyssey of personal growth, self-doubt and questions of identity and belonging.
Shattered Demensions: Vex
"kay, i do need your assistance, but in order for you to truly assist me, i need you to conceal your identity." instead of grabbing armor or a weapon, illthian instead grabbed a small metal box. "why do i need my identity hidden?"
A Favor To Pay - Chapter 1
I stand over my grave stone. _Blake Diamond_ it read. It seemed fancy as to how it was spelled out, and the size of the gravestone. I wonder what crazy salesmen talk them into doing this. I bend down and run my paws slowly over the printed letters....
Mistaken Identity: A Drabble
This dialogue of a mistaken identity is one such dumb little scene. "do you have any wool?" the shepherd asked the sheep. "yes. i'm clearly a sheep." the sheep replied. "oh dear, where are my glasses?
Owning My Humanity -- Identity
Some kitsune are alleged to take the identities of prominent historical figures, and in these rarer examples, the foxes can even have a _male_ identity.