He hadn't always been. Plastic I mean. Static. Absent in the sense when there's no movement, no one notices you. Or worse, they do notice and wish they hadn't, preferring the company of others, more human like them, more companionable. He couldn't remember when he wasn't Plasticman most of the time. Pre adolescence probably. And those infrequent moments when...
Thank you Tigerssman for help with the editing for this story. ***** "What's up dude?! I am Dean, a freshman at a lame university my parents sent me to. I do not make friends well, I guess I am too frank with people. I tend to answer the question asked instead of what the person 'meant' to say. The University is more than two miles above sea level. I thin...
Monday, January 9, 2012 Ozero Kiyeng-Kyuyel Lake, Taymyrsky District, Siberia, Russia "That's quite a story," voices Vixen, "But are we not going to address the elephant in the room?" she asks, staring straight at Batman. "And what would that be?" asks Batman, as he can tell by the two-women body language, they are pissed off at him. "That you fu...
Author's Note: This is part six of my smutty romantic comedy series. This chapter is the final chapter of the Mall Arc, and while it's not the sexiest, its got lots of crazy swaps going on. The next chapter marks the beginning of the Strip Club arc, where things start to get way sexier. =-=-=-=-= Warning: this chapter is rated a swap-happy R and includes (...
——x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—J—x—— 2:05 PM - COACH'S OFFICE, BY THE LOCKERS "Here you go, Mr. Masterson." Kayla Martin handed Coach Masterson a clipboard with the class' fifty-yard swim times. Most of them were pretty lousy, which is why the tests had to go on after 6th period ended. "Thank you, Kayla. Now get showered already. I feel bad for keeping...
A special thank you to DickMarks for editing and beta-read. The mistakes that are there were added after I got the chapter back. ****** Sometimes a person makes the biggest mistake of their life in the heat of the moment. Something a simple 'sorry' won't make up for. It took two entire days for my temper to cool down and my reasoning to return to me, and...
Sunnyvale, California Earth 1998 Tiffany Winters, ordinary girl in an ordinary town, was about to do the ordinary thing for a girl her age -- slack off and read magazines to kill time until her boyfriend showed up -- when her pager buzzed. The pager was the one thing in her room that didn't quite fit. It was a room of boy band posters, old Easy bake ov...
Authors note: All characters in this story are 18 or older. This story(as most of the stories I have written so far are...) is a freeuse fetish piece. Freeuse for those who have never heard of it is the concept that anyone can have sex with anyone anytime. There are a lot of variations but the core concept is that constant sex is a casual and accepted par...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Laurel Lance's life had become really weird over the last few years. Fed up with seeing the guilty go free she had taken inspiration from her sister and become The Black Canary, and started patrolling the streets at night with her ex-boy...
Nathan held the shimmering stone in his hand. He was feeling pretty stupid right about now. Why the hell had he bought this damn thing anyway? Was he seriously desperate or just plain gullible enough to believe what the eBay seller's description had said? A stone that granted a wish? He had stumbled across the eBay page a week ago, on one of his nightly in...