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It was the darkest night Jacob had ever witnessed. And the stillness it harbored was both soothing and unsettling. As the pickup truck pulled into the cabin's driveway, Jacob could see Sylas sitting on the small steps just outside the front door, his back hunched, looking defeated. Jacob and Casey stepped outside just as Sylas stood up, his eyes welling up at the sight of Jacob. Through his apparent despair, a smile erupted. Jacob walked up to him and placed his hand on his shoulder. They stared
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Although death is always painful, Christian lived a full life and was able to finally embrace his love. As far as our boy Jacob is concerned, he may have a heavy cross to bare, sure. But time will show how resilient his heart really is. He said it himself. If you carry the love inside, it never truly dies...😉
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Truthfully, it had been a while since I had sat and read this chapter. As I edited it before posting, I realized it is very much my "love letter" to Jacob and Christian's relationship. Definitely a highlight from my "Men Of Honor" writing experience.
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[The year 2023] The city's central park beamed with life. Children ran around playing hide and seek while young couples walked with their hands held, and people of an older age sat on benches, reminiscing on the vibrancy of the life they once had. "There used to be a lake down there, did you know?" The elderly female said, peeking at Jacob, who sat next to her husband, his hands in his pockets, wearing these huge sunglasses, his left leg crossed over his right. "I didn't, no." Jac
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Glad you're enjoying the ride! ❤️
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Once the story is done, I will gladly return to your comments. Don't want to spoil what's to come. 😉
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[San Francisco - 1981] Sylas sat on the cold marble floor, legs bent, and his head dunked between them, sobbing uncontrollably as hordes of hospital staff rushed past him, seemingly oblivious to his suffering. Eventually, a female doctor walked up to him, and after brushing the tears from his eyes, Sylas finally lifted his head. "Are you here for Mr. Sanchez?" The woman asked hastily. Sylas lifted his body off the floor, eyes puffy and soaking. "Yes." He replied, his voice soundin
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Ballad Of The Forsaken
CasualWanderer82 commented on CasualWanderer82's story chapter in Ballad Of The Forsaken
The date at the end refers to Jeffrey's own tag. Not Jacob's. 😉 -
"Hold still." Casey instructed as he attempted to trim Jacob's overgrown beard using a sharp shaving blade. "Leave it. Who cares, anyway?" Jacob uttered impatiently. "I care. Three weeks ago, you looked hot. Now you look homeless. Besides, you're always scratching it." Casey remarked. The boy sat on Jacob's lap, his legs swathing his pelvis. Both wore military pants and were shirtless, with nothing around their chests but their tags. Jacob took his hands around Casey's waist and
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Dear Chris, thank YOU so much for the feedback and for following my work. Stay tuned for Chapter 3. 😉
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Like a journal entry, private and poignant. Death's just another door we must go through. Thank you for sharing.
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Interesting...
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I see what you did there 😏 And I love Sylas too. ❤️
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Jacob sat there, tilting the glass of wine in his hand just enough to let a few drops fall over the white silk napkin on that perfectly decorated wedding table. "Jacob...Jacob!" A female voice uttered, snapping him out of the haze he found himself in. "Yeah?" Jacob asked, his voice lagging and his eyes inebriated. "It's your turn." The woman informed, her face in a state of mild panic as she looked around the large room, filled with round tables, white silk towels, plates full of
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Buckle your seatbelt, Scrubber.
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Thank you for the feedback. Hope you enjoy the surprises to come. 😉
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[Italy - 1989] The sound of Dorian's heels walking across the cold floor echoed through the cold hospital halls. His pace was swift, and his head stretched to the sides while he tried to read the room numbers. He suddenly halted as he reached a room with the 56th plate, barely visible, worn out, and slightly tilted to the side. He stood in front of the door, glancing around the corridor. Then, as he took a deep breath, he entered, closing the door behind him. He couldn't avoid noticing the
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Christian stood in front of the mirror with his head sloped, his green eyes staring at himself, his legs bare naked and sporting the top part of a very fancy tux. "What do you think?" He questioned, searching his friend's eyes through the mirror for endorsement. Christian was 23, straight, had blonde curly hair and beautiful green eyes, had a smooth jock build, was 5.10, and about to get married. "Nice ass." Jacob teased, looking at Christian's tight boxers clutching his firm bubble bu
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Jacob and Christian have been best friends since high school. Christian is getting married soon, so they spend one last weekend together in Jacob's cabin to celebrate. But a chance encounter with three unknown men will change their lives irrevocably.
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"Passa la palla, Lorenzo!" One of the jocks shouted from the other side of the courtyard as Lorenzo stood still, the football under one of his feet, his eyes transfixed as a large and expensive black car drove down the old stone road into a small town somewhere in Italy. "Continua così. Tornerò." Lorenzo hollered, kicking the ball back over to the other players and sprinting through the quad as he gave chase to the car. Not much happened in his hometown, so pursuing a mysterious car se
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Antoine's eyes opened and met an empty room. His body lay stretched on Lorenzo's bed, belly down and still naked. He could hear the shower running and a faint, melodious whistling from the bathroom. His head was heavy, and he felt slightly queasy. As he attempted to pull himself up, he felt a sudden discomfort between his legs, so he placed his left elbow under his body and took his right hand towards his bottom. As soon as he skimmed his ass cheeks, he felt a moist substance that became thicker
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Chapter 1 - The incident
CasualWanderer82 commented on Jeff Burton's story chapter in Chapter 1 - The incident
Great start. Dark themes, complex characters, room to develop. My kind of read. I've only read the first chapter, but hopefully you'll delve deeper into Jacob's violent nature. Very invested in what's to come. Bravo! Casual W.- 26 comments
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"This heat is fucking killing me," Oscar uttered as he lay on his towel over the large patch of grass overlooking the river, his hands over his eyes, trying to block the sun. "Wanna go inside?" Antoine proposed turning his body over, his shorts still soaking from his last dip, hugging his skin and exposing his perfect bubble butt. It had been three days since Antoine sucked Oscar and gobbled his whole load. Despite Oscar still feeling weird about the situation, they resumed their vacat
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Oscar's velvety, toned body hovered gracefully over the water's surface as the sun blanketed the small, crystalline lake. The only thing shielding his youthful body was the red and blue speedos swathing his bubble butt and pelvic area. His eyes were closed as his mind roamed back to a day earlier when, during breakfast, he walked in on Lorenzo having a shower and caught a glimpse of his manhood. The intense and intimate meeting had occupied Oscar's mind almost entirely since then. He couldn
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Oscar, a 19 year old boy, experiences unfamiliar feelings on a family trip to Italy. A coming-of-age story with a dark twist.
