A friend of mine just published his very first story. It's a humanized clopfic, with some pretty rough kinks, but if you think that's your kind of thing, here's the link
So, there's this fic I comissioned a while back. A thing that I half want to accept as my own headcanon and the other half really refuses to do so. It's a sad fic, and I figured I'd share it here, in case anyone would be interested in seeing what ideas my mind spawns. This is also the only one of my most recent comissions that isn't of 'special' content
I'm actually turning in early tonight. I'm tired as hell, and I already celebrated new year (kinda) yesterday because two of my friends were going on a vacation today.
So yeah, let's leave this shitty music killing year behind us. And prepare yourself for the shitty music killing year ahead of us :p
So, on this day, it's been four years since I've signed up to this site. Within that time, I've read hundreds of stories, I've even written four of my own and I made a ton of friends.
Okay, so today is my 23th birthday, and according to a friend of mine, that's the exact age where you become old, so excuse me while I go outside to yell at some kids to get off of my lawn.