Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
You are the Herald of Andraste and the Inquisitor of 'The Inquisition'... a fat, corrupt balding man who has the power to close the demonic rifts that plague the land of Ferelden. You're definitely not the hero that the people were expecting but currently they have no one else that can save them except for you. You were a Circle mage at first, hired to prote...
Agent Johnson rubbed his eyes. It had been a long day, and was about to be an even longer night. He downed his third cup of coffee as he opened the door to his and Agent Heffner’s office. “Find anything new, Janet?” He asked, closing the door behind him. Agent Heffner sighed as she dropped the papers she was reading. “Nothing but this disc.” She presented th...
WIC, short for „Weekly Image Captions“, is a project I started this year to post an image caption each week. The characters, scenes and kinks are often different from piece to piece but there are some reoccurring themes like Timestop and Mind-Control, since these are my own favorite kinks. Since March, it‘s possible to choose the character for an upcoming we...
Introduction. All great stories must start with an introduction. Welcome to the Dungeon of Bad Ends! Here, the harrowing main characters will do everything in their power to escape from the dungeon unscathed, fighting through many, many, wrong turns on the way out! The dungeon is a massive structure, existing in its own time period as it lays right under the...
It was a day like any other day for Allison, she had just started a job at a hospital as a low paying tech but it was so much better than retail, and she enjoyed the people she worked with at her job. While she settled into the routine of her career, her thoughts drifted to her life. Allison had a good life. A loving family, a lot of friends, and a better pa...
It’s funny how small a step away a parallel universe could be… For instance if just a slight change in the genetic makeup of humanity meant that fertility rates were, and had always been: far, far lower than our own. Overt sexuality might not have plausibly become taboo, simply for survival of the species. Societies could have developed in much the same way...
Der sonnige Morgen wurde durch ein störendes klingen gestört. Während du den Schlaf aus den Augen reibst, blickst du auf dein Handy und versuchst zu entziffern wer dich da eigentlich so früh wecken muss. Die Nummer ist zu verschwommen also gehst du lieber ran, eventuell ist das der langerwartete Anruf wegen der Praktikumsstelle! "urgh ja guten Tag?"...
The Abbey of the Order of the Burning Rose has stood upon the hallowed cliffs at White Rock and faced it stones against the crashing sea for over nine hundred years. Its great walls are built from slabs of the white marble upon which its foundation rests. The salt spray has etched and darkened paths between each massive block of stone so that it seems drawn...
Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...