Lurking in the Mud - Builders
Accepting his bottle teio slipped it back into his bag then let his backpack thump to the floor as he gave garn a look of recognition, "i'm teio... teio hunter and you're the otter dad brought his cabin off?"
A Christmas Carrot
teio swallowed, flicking his ears. the shrouded figure seemed to move.
Try it on for size
Try it on for size © tsumi moogle '13 teio © himself sahkir © twinburner looking over the screen of his phone that had displayed the same message since he'd left his house, teio sighed.
Down the Glory Hole
As teio's father would have said with a grim look.
Baby it's Cold Outside
And with a wet 'splat', something landed on teio's desk. a shoe, steaming and thickly slimey. teio half stood, half lept from his desk, panting heavily, pale under his snowy fur, staring at that shoe, and aside to the monkey.
Down the Rabbit-Hole
It's teio. 'hey bun, what's-' 'you didn't take my warnings.' that's not teio. oh shit. **fuck**. '...grey?' please no, anyone else. his chuckle is all the confirmation i need. and don't want. 'what have you done with teio?!'
Black Velvet
teio smiled lightly, and bracing instinctively. devlin's temple twitched. 'you can't be serious, teio. trusting this to some vigilante like that?' devlin glared, leaning forwards. 'this, being my life.
Sportsmanship
This time though, teio lacked the leverage to pull himself free.
Crumbling Grades
teio whispered as he flicked his wind after the dragon.
A Yeen in Time
teio gave a wry smile. 'long term studies into naturing potentia have lead to rather interesting avenues, after all.' the kangaroo paused a moment. he blinked. 'time isn't a nature, teio. it's a standard.'
The PDI
teio resisted the urge to push the boy's muzzle back down, instead sliding his hands back into the otter's jaws.
8/8 Vignettes
teio blinked with an earnest look of shock. 'a simple snack..? someone like you is hardly just _food_.' the buck smiled lightly, rumbling in his chest.