Office Faux Pas
Why, if she had foals - even hybrid foals - she wouldn't have to come in to work. and wouldn't that be something nice! not to have to work!
Work In Progress Section 1
It is only a section of an upcoming, yet still incomplete work. this is the first part of a collaboration by myself and thundagger (thundagger.sofurry.com).
CSYA Ch6: School Work
So the three of them decided to meet in zane's room afterwords so that they could chat, since their work had made it so that they could not talk about anything but what they had been working on at that exact moment.
The Tale of Rikama (Working Title)
#1 of the tale of rikama (working title_ i was originally planning on publishing this, but decided that i would rather release this for free. every revision will be released here, even the finished version.
Work In Progress - Magic Show
working on a story centered around my bunnygirl ashton and her man lucien and how they met. _disclaimer; this is a story centered around two original chracters and does eventually involve smut.
Gentle Field Work
“for the hangover, we're going out for field work today.” ghost sat up and reached for the beverage, a little glad that his room was so small.
Revolution | Chapter I: And So We Begin...
working the farm wasn't hard when you followed a tight schedule and knew the work by heart rather than being told by a piece of paper.
Indebted - Part 10 (SFW Version)
Gas, somehow, still worked. we'd need to order new ingredients. and then back to work. yet again. * * * the main room looked much better. the walls, at least, had been re-plastered and the floors given a do-up.
An Unrewarding Race
A vent poem about life, work and the subway. wrote this a while ago but it remains a perennial struggle really. originally posted in october 2021.
[SCRAP] Towers of Heaven Come Crashing Down
The sky has been pierced, as Heaven's bastions collapse one by one into the realm below. The sky that was once blue has taken a red hue, and become filled with holes like shattered glass; beyond which lies only blackened emptiness. How the change came...
At the Mercy of the Flurries
About work and snow and maybe a little more than that. originally posted in january 2024.
Howling Blizzard Mists
A poem on snow, blizzards, watching them pass and work. inspired by all the snow that had been falling at the time.