An goddess

I could feel my tail coming around, lowering myself on all fours, bringing myself to her height the best i could.

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Homicide Detective

Everyone here is good at helping me ground myself, if i get overloaded. it's probably easier for me to be overwhelmed; like heartsinger said, i never really learned how to shield myself." "what were you feeling from me last night?

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How it Pans Out

It's who i allowed myself to grow into as i got more comfortable expressing myself. and it felt great! it felt amazing to have other queer people around. i was suddenly free to have these conversations that i'd held inside of myself for ages.

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Foundations: Part 6 (AaO Side Story)

Instead, i kept myself to myself, remembering just how angry i'd made him on our way here. in fact, i did such a damn fine job of that, i managed to stay isolated all the way through until bedtime that evening... i found myself wandering. aimless.

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A New Life: Part 1 - The Beginnings

I frowned in annoyance at myself for having somehow flung the pillow off from my bed.

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#AmayasSpirit - Cheetah TF

I stop and lay myself down on my stomach next to the dying cat, upset with myself that i couldn't do more to help. "i'm... sorry..."

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UNFINISHED - Failed AGNPH Fics Contest (October 2013) entry

I myself, stuff myself onto one of the leather chairs provided. it's green, it's worn, it's got a few scratches and a tear, but it's comfy.

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Righting Your Wrongs (Prologue)

I couldn't stop the thoughts, i couldn't stop torturing myself over what i knew was my fault. i felt all the hate and rage build up inside myself. channelling it outwards to anything i wanted to.

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Aberration, Part 1 - Not Quite The Beginning

I can't exactly reposition myself, or else believe me, i would love to, just to keep myself mostly out of harm's way. truth be told, i'm panicking a lot more than i let on.

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Chapter 1: Dawn

I hop out of bed, walk to the kitchen, and pour myself a mugful of moomoo milk. "i need a distraction," i think, "something to calm myself down". i lazily drag myself into the living room, and plop myself onto the recliner.

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The Trip Part 2

I wanted to facepalm myself so hard, "how could i be such an idiot," i said to myself. i didn't check the cave to see if it was empty in the first place. now i have to wait for the bear to go to sleep, wonder how long that would take.

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