“Still no place to call your own?” May asked, heating up dinner just for him.
“Nothing. No prospects whatsoever,” Peter sighed.
“You can always stay here,” May suggested. “Think of it like having, oh, a roommate.”
The dinner party was small, a celebration of a LexCorp VP who celebrated himself often enough to make his birthday party almost redundant. But nevertheless, it was held at a swank hotel downtown. Mercy had often attended these kinds of soirees on...
Albus Severus Potter was developing quite a lot of sympathy for his father, going on so many madcap adventures in his schoolboy days. He could barely stand it, and all he was doing was disguising himself as Ron Weasley, distracting Hermione Grange...
2016-09-05 19:21:28 +0000 UTC View PostI know this one is short on sex scenes, but it was about time to move the plot forward and a Harley/Roxy Rocket/Vicki Vale threesome is pretty obscure, porn-wise.
Now I know a story with a premise like that is rife with Bat-God implications, ...
2016-09-05 05:17:27 +0000 UTC View PostHaving opened the face of the grandfather clock in the study with a precise application of pressure to begin with, Bruce set the hands of the clock to the minute before his parents’ death. He held the hands there against the motion of the machine, ...
2016-09-05 03:20:10 +0000 UTC View Post“Mercy. A little hard to recognize you without the chauffeur get-up,” Lois said, looking right at home with a martini at hand. “I saw someone who looked just like you the other night, but… no cap. Had to have been someone else.”
“M...
Did some edits to the last few chapters of Spider + Cat + Redhead to emphasize Felicia's pregnancy. I had this in mind for Felicia's look, given her oft-nude status, and how heavily pregnant she is at this point.
2016-09-02 14:17:50 +0000 UTC View PostSue rushed across the room to the two conjoined bodies, pushing her burning need to Emma’s face. Emma lifted her mouth from Valeria’s thrusting tit, half-dragged off it by Sue’s hands in her hair, and she attacked Sue’s cunt with her tongue j...
2016-09-01 19:23:36 +0000 UTC View PostIvy hissed through her teeth as she whirled around the study, feeling like a flower that’d gotten too much sun. He’d gone in here, she knew it, knew it! Where was he? She’d been just a half minute behind him, yet she couldn’t scent him anywhe...
2016-08-28 23:10:19 +0000 UTC View Post
So with the wedding climax, I wanted to take a bit of a breather and give Peter's agreement some weight, while also not doing a huge wedding plotline. Eloping seemed a good compromise, but I didn't want them to just walk out the door, walk...
2016-08-28 00:43:59 +0000 UTC View Post“Thanks for watching him,” Jessica said, taking baby Jonathan firmly in hand and cradling him to her breasts. Jon giggled and clutched at her fingers as she rubbed his tummy, seeming both inquisitive and comforted by the return of his mother. “...
2016-08-27 20:21:55 +0000 UTC View Post“Thanks for watching him,” Jessica said, taking baby Jonathan firmly in hand and cradling him to her breasts. Jon giggled and clutched at her fingers as she rubbed his tummy, seeming both inquisitive and comforted by the return of his mother. “...
2016-08-25 17:53:26 +0000 UTC View Post“This is a lovely house,” Donna said, gazing around the richly furnished interior of the living room, her heart pounding.
She had worked hard that morning, putting the finishing touches on all her jobs and then leaving last night’s deve...
Peter recognized the secretary. Her shoulder-length auburn hair billowed about her playfully animated face: blue eyes innocent pules of promise, small pouting lips seeming to beg for a kiss. Her skin was pink satin over a perfectly proportioned doll,...
2016-08-19 04:30:16 +0000 UTC View PostOkay, I think I've wrapped up all my commissions for the month and I'm on to editing my novel, so do I owe anyone? Any requests for updates when I get a spare moment?
2016-08-17 23:20:43 +0000 UTC View PostPamela Isley was dreaming deeply, but was she a plant dreaming she was human or a human dreaming she was a plant?
The dream was the same either way. She lay writhing, naked, spread-eagled upon her bed, awaiting the onslaught of the huge, throb...
Fic idea: The only way to get the demon out of Waverly is with Peacemaker. Wynonna just needs to figure out where to put it...
Look, Wynonna doesn't *want* to be mean to Waverly and make her suck Peacemaker and slap her around a little... 2016-08-14 10:12:01 +0000 UTC View Post
So apparently there’s someone going around in OUAT fandom trying to stir up hate against me, taking lines from my fics out of context and sending them to multiple people like ~is this problematic?~ and… you know? I think that’s freaking crap...
2016-08-13 18:21:20 +0000 UTC View PostImmediately after her time with Emma, Sue went home and fell into bed. She hugged Reed’s pillow. She reassured herself that the ordeal was over. Things would be normal again. She would be a plain, simple wife to Reed. Sweet, gentle, loving Reed. Su...
2016-08-13 18:19:43 +0000 UTC View Post“Would you like to come up?” her lady asked as soon as they were in the lobby of the townhouse, it being deserted at this time of night, inviting the bold question. “For coffee and also sex?”
Her eyes, gleaming before, now almost sh...
“Sweetie!” Lisa said, launching herself into Cisco’s arms with such force that, although Lisa Snart was not a large woman, Cisco was still reminded that he didn’t do a lot of cardio. “Did you miss me?”
That seemed like a ve...
Diana reached out and took his hand long enough for a squeeze. “I don’t know about you, but I’ve worked up quite a sweat on my missives. If we can’t rest, we can at least make ourselves presentable.”
Peter sighed. “You go first. Mi...
Jean Grey walked through the quad of the Xavier Institute, trying to enjoy the crisp September afternoon on her stroll. She just couldn’t shake the feeling it wasn’t ‘her’ quad. Since she and the other X-Men—well, the ‘original X-Men,’ ...
2016-08-10 23:10:30 +0000 UTC View PostLuckily for me—or maybe a little unluckily—I’d programmed my machine to jerk me back to ‘reality’ after six hours. The artist Chad had a pretty good life, but I didn’t know about retiring there. I fixed the bug, but it gave me an idea.
Alright, I've finally gotten a rough draft of my manuscript done, now back to the pending commissions and a few plotbunnies of my own.
2016-08-09 22:07:42 +0000 UTC View Post“Henry James Mills, you may be the Author, but it is still a school night!”
Standing in the doorway to the reading room, Regina looked like some statue to motherhood—hands flat on her hips, head tilted to the side, a decided scowl on ...
Okay, so if you haven't noticed, I've been a little inactive this month, though I've tried to keep on top of my commissions and rewards and whatnot. But basically it's like this--my publisher called me to ask for a story in 2017. I sent them a short ...
2016-07-29 06:42:25 +0000 UTC View PostDiana’s body bisected an air duct, the unspooling flow of ventilation stirring the sweat on her bare body. The chill made her pull tighter to Clark as he collapsed between her legs, his body pulled as taut as hers. He wasn’t used to exerting his ...
2016-07-28 04:08:15 +0000 UTC View PostBy 2 PM, Mary Jane couldn’t take it anymore. She’d taken a few clients while she waited, but hadn’t really been able to enjoy herself, not with things with Peter up in the air. Finally, she barged into his room. Doors in the Ball were rarely...
2016-07-22 01:37:29 +0000 UTC View Post