Temple of the Exiled God - Part Three
Tilting his head curiously, anubis eyed up wepwawet with suspicion.
The Countdown to Cum
Anubis wanted wepwawet to be punished for his prior arrogance, yes. but, the jackal god also wanted wepwawet to learn to be better than he had been.
A New Life, A New Name
He couldn't lie, neither to himself, nor to jeeves, nor even to wepwawet. "shakal chose well selecting you. clearly he understood what... or rather who, wep needed. almost certainly better than myself." anubis looked towards wepwawet.
The Lord Puppy's Walkies
wepwawet shuddered as he felt the leash grow taut, and then without turning his head even slightly heard xander dropping to one knee behind him.
The Lord Puppy's Walkies
wepwawet shuddered as he felt the leash grow taut, and then without turning his head even slightly heard xander dropping to one knee behind him.
Hunting shadows P:4
"i am wepwawet, the egyptian god of the wolves." wepwawet smiled warmly. "n-not possible...." onyx murmured, his eyes wide as saucers. "really now? then how do i know your magic? the answer is, it was invented in ancient egypt.
Hunting Shadows: Baxley's point of view part 4
"i am wepwawet, the egyptian god of the wolves." wepwawet said, smiling warmly. "n-not possible...." onyx murmured, his eyes wide. "really now? then how do i know of your magic? the answer is, it was invented in ancient egypt.
A Little Extra Testing
Eventually though, when he felt that wepwawet had suffered through the acute awareness of what he was missing out on enough for the time being, xander did begin to paddle forward through the floods of cum.
The Journey of Hope
We walk the endless miles of the ever growing desert Our homeland of a thousand generations lay in dust behind us The countless dreams and graves of our ancestors a distant fading memory But we walk the vast grim wasteland in hope For even we have...
Another Battlefield
I stand upon another battlefield Another war won for you Blood and gore cover my body Mirroring the gruesome scene around me The ever cleansing rain will wash away the blood from both my body and the field But what will wash away your desire Your...
I fight
I fight Not because I enjoy it But because you ask me to Why do you ask me to Why do you think you enjoy it I've seen you fight again and again There is no joy For you or for me But I will fight For as long as you ask me I will fight And...
My identity as portuguese
I'm proud of being gay, not from where i came from i see myself as wepwawet, who opens the gates of duat. from those gates come plague, enslavement, genocide.