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Poetry – Love Is Love

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Coming Home

Debra had learned to hold on to her emotions. Keep them so tight to her chest that they festered there, sending cruel words spitting out her mouth that she could use to safely mask what she was really feeling.

Emily felt nothing but sadness every time she saw Debra reining her feelings in. She watched, helpless as Debra’s walls flew up and her words flew out, channelling the only emotion Debra allowed herself to feel, which wasn’t even an emotion at all: ‘doing the right thing’, because in as...

As Nature Intended

 

When you first learn that you are an Omega, you learn all sorts of things you never imagined you would need to know when you were growing up. The essentials: Heat suppressants, scent masking, how to handle an Alpha that is scenting you, and of course, the laws that are in place to protect you, in a society that is accepting and progressive, yet still has elements of its attitudes stuck firmly in the past. You also learn that through no fault of your own, or conscious effort, it is possible...

Sunday Thinking

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Keeping It Simple

For those of you who follow/have followed me elsewhere, you might recognise this story in another guise

Clueless

Daniel should have known better than to think he had the answer for everything. Or anything, really. Life had proved to him beyond a doubt that he was, in fact, clueless about so many things.

Take Keith. Well yes, Daniel thought to himself, blatantly watching the pull of muscle beneath Keith’ shirt as he reached over to grab the ketchup as they indulged in the burgers they normally only met up for on Sundays mid-week; he would happily take Keith in every which way possible, and ways he hadn’t...

Poetry – Temptation

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Bared And Armored

This facade he wears is not something thrown together one evening on a whim; it’s a wall he’s been perfecting ever since he discovered the power of hiding behind a mask as a teen. Mirror-rehearsed quirked brows and confident smiles when he’s feeling anything but, above layer upon layer of beautiful armor, adorned with kohl-lined eyes and glitter-tipped nails. Drawing eyes wherever he turns, with so few really seeing him.

Some days, when the sun is shining and all he sees around him is good th...

Sunday Thinking

Hello, and a happy first Sunday of the year to you! I hope it’s started out as a good one, and if it hasn’t, well, that doesn’t mean it’s not on the way up from here on out; I’m aware that sounds like one of those be positive! Love your new year! kind of statements and trust me, I’m currently about as far from that as it’s possible to get, however, who doesn’t want to wish for a little happiness for both themselves and other people, hmm?

So we’re one week in to this new year, and we’ve alread...

Poetry – The World Turns

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