Bear burdens of life (Chapter sixteen)
phelix called once he reached her, but was swatted by his girlfriend. "no, that was phelix sorry." was the last i heard of her today, good riddance. "see ya phelix!" i called to him, wanting to remember a proper goodbye.
Bear burdens of life (Chapter eighteen)
phelix's voice was dynamite, which i could also hear from barkley in the background. "i know thanks, it'll be great! thanks phelix, see you soon." replying with added laughter, they hung up and i went to urving's room. "what'd phelix say?"
Brocklefield Station
'phelix, if you can't move toward it, you'll never move past it.'
The Raven
This is pretty much what it looks like - a pornographic, furrified version of Poe's 'The Raven'. Been thinking about it for a while, but I ended up writing it in about a day. In other words, this did not supersede the other stuff I'm working on. I...
From Elsweyr With Love (#4)
phelix?" he called as he opened the door, but ra'jirra noticed the tripwire in the gap at low level. she rushed at sarosh and tackled him at the waist, sending them both to the floor on the other side of the door frame before the explosion hit.
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part2: Playing the Orc
Proofread and edited by phelix. have fun! as easily as i wag my tail, i bid goodbye to my wolf lover and the valley i called home for the past week. while i had some luck, the profits i made were in no way decent.
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part1: Lone Wolf
With incorporated revisions by horndog d, who also did the proofreading and offered me tips, and phelix who helped with proofreading and also gave me his insight. have fun!
These City Lights
**Author's note:** Another story done for the wondrous [ Tlapa](https://tlapa.sofurry.com/ "Tlapa") - partially for the character...
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 2
Quite without direction, I weave my way blindly through the trees, eyes turned down to the dewy grass, whip hanging limply from my paw; and perhaps it is hours, perhaps mere moments, before, instinctively stopping and glancing up, I find the immense...
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 1
Well, I'm back. Again. This story's been floating about in my head for a fair while. Since I finished that thesis on the Black Death, in fact. And that's what the setting is: 14th-century Germany, during the Black Death. It's a mighty grim period of...
Deviant muse
I have absolutely no right to be writing this; I have _two_ unfinished stories on here that I need to get back to, and several others on other websites, and here I am writing another one. But here it is. Luckily, it's a one-shot; it's been clogging the...
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 4
Another chapter. Shorter than usual, but I'd like you to think I was doing SOMETHING all those months. * * * Lying motionless upon my back, drained and battered, stumbling in and out of consciousness, I find myself numb to everything but the dull...