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Adain and Talon spent the rest of the evening sorting out delicate issues. The biggest problem was attending classes. Through many difficulties and a slew of old family connections, Adain was re-enrolled temporarily as his non-existent sister, 'Niada'...at least, until they figured out a way to dispel the curse. When they finally were back at the apartment, Talon caught sight of Adain holding up his long ponytail in one hand and one of his salon scissors in the other. "Hey, don't do anything too
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Glad you enjoyed this one, too!😂
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I’m always writing. I have way too many projects. But, as I start completing them, I have time to work on newer ones. So, I’ve been trying my best to not start anything new than what is already on my plate.
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Glad you enjoyed it. I try my best to make sure we covered everything on collaborations like this one, but I know I never truly catch everything. When I have more time I might polish them up a bit more for digital download versions.
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Chapter 1- Mom, I Miss You
Thirdly commented on Thirdly's story chapter in Chapter 1- Mom, I Miss You
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Chapter 1- Mom, I Miss You
Thirdly commented on Thirdly's story chapter in Chapter 1- Mom, I Miss You
Where we are going? To hilarious horizons is what I wish I could say, but this one (despite being funny) does have angst mixed in. Either way, it's entertaining. -
Adain had a feeling deep in his gut that his plan was going to go without a hitch. He could feel it in his bones. He thought that he was finally going to triumph over that blasted ward. The short-haired man tugged Talon's wrist as he all but hauled the blond to the hallway that housed the warded room. His father was in the kitchen, and his grandfather was out in the garden. Neither of them even noticed the younger men sneaking into the house. He could think of no better time to go full speed ahe
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Talon hated his best friend's bed. The thing taunted him with its size. Even the mattress laughed at his frail efforts to deny the fact that he was in love with Adain and that he would never join his friend the way that his mind, and the head between his legs, wanted to. He leaned on the door frame of the imp's room, his light brown eyes searching for a sign of his short friend's whereabouts. "Aid?" He called cautiously. Talon began calling Adain 'Aid' when they were children after he reali
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Cursed to be female during the day and male at night, Adain fights against his own blossoming feelings for his male best friend. Written by Mika Tertius (Thirdly) with creative input from Toma and Luna M. (Bi, BL, Drama, Dark Fantasy?, Warlocks, Witches)
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(also doubles as a theme song for my life)
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Renke could barely concentrate as he carried his overly-handsy mate towards the hall that led to the guest rooms. The task proved difficult when Penni's petal-soft lips pressed against his own, and his vision became obscured. He'd taken enough steps toward their room, right? This had to be it. As they opened the door, a loud moan startled them both from their make-out session and prompted them to look at the source. Renke's eyes met a startled Simon's as the Nightmare was balls-deep in
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Andyvion had never felt more pleased than witnessing the moment his beloved twins reunited with their parents. While his father-in-law had adored Andy, it was his mother-in-law who fawned over Tyr…to the point that her husband had to nearly peel her off of the green-haired knight. The twins themselves were also quite besotted with Tyr, but they barely managed to restrain themselves in front of their parents. "That slimy-haired Rutt-butt is damn lucky he's a whole kingdom away from me," Gemm
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I'm sorry, it was someone else I had told about the completed ones: Tuesday Staff Meetings, My Faceless Bus Stalker Alpha, and Distant Calls...
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I did warn it wasn't completed. 😂 I do have several other stories that are, though.
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Like a sixth sense. 😂
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😂 I'm sorry for laughing, it's just that the hopeful 'fingers crossed' from @chris191070and @scrubber6620killed me.
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Something like that?
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There will be plenty. Promise. 🤣
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Sorry Wes. And, come on, you can't tell me you didn't expect Alonso to rear his ugly sexy head eventually.
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Ave will be crushed...in a way. He has to turn away his favorite cake! Life is cruel. 🤣
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On the drive back to the apartment I shared with Jace, Clint, and I joked around, reminiscing about our similar work mishaps. It was comforting to laugh about the times when colleagues and friends hounded us for help with cell phone settings. We both fondly recalled the days of flip phones that actually fit comfortably into our pockets. "...and the worst were the text typos. The ones where decks became dicks and fucking became ducking?" Clint said, laughter bubbling in his voice. "Did you e
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Glad you enjoyed it. Thank you for commenting.
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Agreed. And I'm glad you enjoyed the chapter.
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Second thought about Clint? Not so much. Himself and his past...?
