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Jakun looked over the four armies, goblins marching unmolested toward the village. Beside him, the Planetar was waiting quietly, a fiery longsword in hand. Their foes were marching into a ravine, the perfect place to bring death and destruction down upon them, and yet the two still waited. Distance was warped in Jakun’s mind, but he knew they had at most ten minutes before the army would be upon the village. “Our goal is a fighting retreat,” he said, looking at the angel. “My summons are st
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"So tell me Jakun. What is it you have in your book?" Mythara asked as they walked through Quantium. "I'm not going to take it or anything. I just want to see where you're starting from." "Mostly utility," Jakun shrugged. "I can summon, but that comes from me." "And the werewolf spirit," Mythara noted with a soft smile. "Well, however you get the spell, having it is always useful. The question is, how do you wish to use it? Personally, I've been travelling the multiverse, collecting vari
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"Adventuring? So… like, you want to raise money with our bodies… but not the fun way…" Jeremy grunted quietly, shaking his head sadly. "That is how you earn money, yes," Amnor Sen sighed, rolling his eyes. The parchment sat between them, Jeremy looking it over while ale flowed into his mug slowly. Raising the mug, the man took a deep drink, setting it down with a sigh. "So, let me guess. Sewers, guarding a wagon from a naga, slaying a dragon?" "Actually, they want us to
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"He put me in a diaper." Reinard had no idea why those were his first words. It was not something he wanted known. But he had to get it off his chest, and this seemed the best place, maybe the only place for the Faro to talk. Not that he wanted to spill his guts to Nareen. "Who put you in diapers?" the Xanar asked, taking the strange start in stride. Their pen clicked quietly, Reinard's fur bristling at the noise, though he had no idea why. "Galen. My housemate." "A
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Jakun had to admit, the Griffon's Roost was one of the nicest taverns he had seen yet. Instead of a bar area, there was a common room, a crackling fire in the center, giving off a pleasant warmth around the room. Straw mats circled the fireplace, spreading in a slow spiral that turned into tables the closer they got to the walls. It was a tavern made for people with no other place, and yet it made homelessness seem almost cozy. He sat at a table now, lapping at a mug of surprisingly fresh mi
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He had never realized how hot urine was. Galen knelt in the shower, Iason's urine running down his face as the white tiger grinned down at him. He was staring up at the Egaro, a dazed look on his face, more surprised than anything. Galen's rod was rock hard, the smell not as heavy as he thought it would be. As someone who had already been pissed on by a Faro, Galen was definitely getting his fill of the hot liquid today. "Good boy," Iason smirked, his hand running over Galen's head.
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A slow and steady thunder filled their ears as Zephyr pulled the wagon toward the large city of Quantium. Marching slowly around the walls of the city was a green golem, nearly twenty feet high, arcane symbols apparent on its body even from this distance. Every step produced thunder, shaking the ground nearby as it moved. A long line of travellers and wagons sat in front of the city gates, Zephyr stopping behind a wagon that appeared full of… "Those are demons!" Amnor Sen said sharply,
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Paladins are nothing if not strong willed. He has bent so far already, rescuing a catfolk necromancer. But he still resists change. It is not a good thing for a prospective hero.
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The wagon bumped over the road, Jakun wincing as his head knocked against the side of the cart. Rubbing at his head, the amurran glared at his spellbook, the runic script starting to hurt Jakun's eyes. "I don't know how you do it," Jeremy yawned widely, leaning against the side of the cart. "I can't read on the move." "Jeremy, you've said that every morning for the past four days. Find something else to complain about," Amnor Sen grumbled, guiding Zephyr around a larger pothole. J
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Yeah, there are certain things you don't do if you're hiding, and playing fireman in a tiger's toilet is one of those things. He'd be better off in diapers lol
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He felt defiled by his own hands. Filth, trash. What Faro would want him after he had spilled his seed? There were other reasons why he would never bond, but this forced the fox to look that fact in the eye. He was damaged goods. Tampered with. Even Galen wanted nothing to do with him. Not that he wanted the tiger either. But it just showed him how fucked he was. Or unfucked, in this case. He pushed into Room Four, frowning as the smell hit him. This… wasn't the smell of sex. The roo
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"Hey, have you seen Jakun?" Jeremy looked up from his sausage, frowning. Amnor Sen was standing by the table, straightening his chain shirt. "He should be in his room, right?" the cleric asked. "He's not there," Amnor Sen said quietly. "You don't think he left…?" Jeremy shook his head, swallowing the last of his breakfast. Grabbing his bag, the man frowned. "No, the wand is gone. He wouldn't steal that… would he?" Amnor Sen shrugged helplessly. "I don't know…"
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His face burned every time he thought of those fingers, wrapping around his penis. Jakun rubbed at his eyes tiredly, his body sated, but his mind a mess. It had been nearly two hours since Amnor Sen helped him. Two hours of doubting himself, of wondering… what if…? "Fuck him," Anya said, sitting on the bed. "Just fuck him and se what it's like. Or fuck Jeremy." "It feels so weird though…" Jakun grimaced. "If it's anything like with that woman, I want nothing to do with it." "Jere
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They went their separate ways as soon as they entered the porneo. Galen was almost proud of the Faro. It had to be his first time masturbating, as hard as that was for the tiger to understand. How someone could go seventeen years without the sweet bliss of release was beyond him. He would have congratulated the fox in the boat, but Reinard's murderous glare stopped him, as usual. The tiger sighed quietly, looking around as he entered the building. Iason should be around somewhere. And for o
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Yeah, that's fair.
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He slid the key under the door for Jakun. Knowing Jeremy, it was probably an invitation, though considering that anyone could have picked the key up, it wasn't a very good idea.
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"Ecanus, the City of Arcane Flesh…" Jeremy gagged at the words, tearing his eyes from the sign. "Necromancy, with extra steps." "No, necromancy is using the dead's soul. I believe this doesn't use souls at all," Jakun denied, scratching behind an ear. "It's where a lot of the monsters in the Axan Woods came from. Or so Loran always said. This was one of his favourite cities to talk about visiting. After Mechitar, of course. I think he wanted to become a Blood Lord." "I have no id
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An arrow sped at a wall, completely missing the target and shattering on impact. Jakun winced as the bowstring nearly tore through his arm again, lowering the bow. "That was pretty bad… are you scared of the bow?" Wil shook his head with a grunt, the dwarf stepping into the store. He returned with a leather bracer, handing it to the catfolk. "Here, put this over your left arm. It will keep you in one piece." Jakun sighed as he set his new bow aside, and slid the bracer over h
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The Faro stared at the thick barrier of webbing, thinner strands covering the tunnel they had cut two nights ago. "Well, you'll be happy to hear there are plenty of spiders still present," he said, holding a tall branch in his hands. "You did not have to tell me that," Galen grumbled, still cleaning the same dish he had been scrubbing for the last ten minutes. It amused Reinard, to see the tiger so scared by such a tiny creature. And he was going to milk that fear for all he could.
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To be fair, one of them is a wolf with little concept of societal niceties, and the other is a teenage neko who just wants to help his brother out. Besides, it's also to show Margaret that even though Devyn is a wolf, he still has value. Granted, this could still backfire horribly.
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DEVYN His hand wiped the dust off his laptop, Devyn trying to remember how to work the device. There were too many buttons, and he could barely see anything against the silver background of the keys. It had been months since he had last used the machine and that had only been because using a pencil was more tortuous for the wolf when it came to schoolwork. Even now, three days into school, he hadn’t actually used the laptop, seeing no need to take notes. Though now he barely remember
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Sometimes things need to be said. And sometimes a bit of liquid courage helps get the words out. Cleaning up afterward is often a pain though.
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Amnor Sen slipped another pair of rings together, listening to the heavy strikes from the forge. He was almost done with Jeremy's shirt. His own shirt wasn't as bad, he would be able to fix it in a few hours. The door to the shop opened, Jakun stumbling into the building, followed by Jeremy. "A boy becomes a man!" the cleric cheered, Jakun nearly stumbling before him. "Welcome back," Amnor Sen said drily. "Don't touch anything." "Oh come on you uptight buzzkill… hey, I need like…
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The lore is rather vague on that, but I mean, if you're a catboy, you have to have barbs. I will have it no other way.
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His throat was dry, his tail limp. Jakun stared at the woman, not exactly sure what he was supposed to do. He had paid his two gold, and now he had an hour with her. And he knew the mechanics of the thing. But was he supposed to just… do it? Anya was no help here. The werewolf had already told him he was on his own. She was not going to help him have sex. He wasn't sure how to feel about that. Lost and confused? A little hurt? But grateful that he had his space… A tub was filled with w
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