Love's Battlefield - Volume 13
Love's battlefield - volume thirteen: philosophy and bread by joseph raszagal barely aware of the elapsing minutes or the rapidly passing city blocks, forrest and danni strode down the sidewalk in stunned silence. they'd done it.
Queer Construction
Queer construction as written by joseph raszagal (joseph michael schultz) wiping the sweat from his brow, the hot june sun beaming down with all of its golden might, a burly dragon dressed in a blue jumpsuit hefts a barrel full of bricks with both
Love's Battlefield - Volume 8
Love's battlefield: volume eight - preparation and surprise by joseph raszagal sighing heavily as he slipped into a pair of bluejeans and a wrinkled queensryche t-shirt, forrest stared pleadingly out through the window as if to beg the sky to continue
Love's Battlefield - Volume 10 (Part 2)
Love's battlefield: volume ten - blood, sweat, and tears: part two by joseph raszagal "rain?" mumbled thomas weakly as he opened his eyes and blinked away the sand. "i dreampt about... rain. but why?"
Love's Battlefield - Volume 10 (Part 1)
Love's battlefield: volume ten - blood, sweat, and tears: part one by joseph raszagal pacing back and forth across the recently waxed linoleum floor of his office, steadily marring it with a series of black scuff marks, dr.
Love's Battlefield - Volume 12
Love's battlefield: volume twelve - courageous cowards by joseph raszagal in a harried scramble, thomas and adam both bolted up from the bed simultaneously and assembled their discarded garments in a flash.
Love's Battlefield - Volume 14
Love's battlefield - volume fourteen: in autumn arms by joseph raszagal as jay's car faded into the distant urban mesh of street lamps and traffic, forrest and danni waved goodbye one last time before turning on their heels and striding
Love's Battlefield - Volume 6
Love's battlefield: volume six - guardian angels by joseph raszagal "hello, martha? this is joseph demeter from the office, could i speak to your husband?"
Love's Battlefield - Volume 11
Love's battlefield: volume eleven - students and teachers by joseph raszagal at some indistinguishable time in the afternoon, anywhere between 12:00 and 1:00 pm, both teenage furs sighed in unison and kicked off the thick blankets covering them.
The Gift of Godhood
The gift of godhood as written by joseph raszagal "in all my years i've never seen such a lazy wallaby!" grumbles the professor from afar as he motions for his over-encumbered luggage toting assistant/slave, me, to come hither.
Love's Battlefield - Volume 9
Love's battlefield: volume nine - the complexities of hate by joseph raszagal "after everything that we went through preparing ourselves for today, all of the psychological trauma that danni and i put ourselves through, he doesn't fucking show up."
Love's Battlefield - Volume 5
Love's battlefield: volume five - a shoulder to lean on, a muzzle to kiss by joseph raszagal after several seconds of standing silently in the crisp night air, the cerulean canine, uplifted and somewhat awed by dex's very forward generosity, eventually