Sunday, May 24, 2020

Ryan and Corbin Part Two: Power Relations

Hey Guys! Sorry I haven't posted more during these times. I've been pretty stressed out and had a lot to think about. I'm not sure how much I'll be posting here, but I really do want to. I hope you guys enjoy, and don't forget to share some love with those you care about :)


Part One: Learning and Kicking




It’s been a few days after the incident with Ryan and Corbin, and nothing really has changed between them on the surface. However, Corbin’s made it a point to stay out of Ryan’s way, out of fear of getting more hits below the belt. He wasn’t sure if he trusted Ryan to keep his end of the bargain. Plus, it’s actually kinda peaceful when he stays away from Ryan. He wasn't sure why he picked on him so much before.

Corbin thought about this in the shower, and also wondered why the hell his brother that hit him in the nuts like that? 

Each time Ryan kicked him there, it was with the intention to neuter him! His own brother! Does he not care about the family jewels!? 

Ryan legitimately held nothing back and didn't even hesitate, actively trying to only break his brother's balls. It was so sudden and excessive. He doesn't understand why Ryan did it either. Corbin knows he hasn't been the best brother ever, but Ryan totally crossed the line, and overlapped it 3 times over.

Thursday, April 23, 2020

Ryan and Corbin Part One: Learning and Kicking

New story! There's a couple more where this comes from, and they'll be here soon-ish. Still working on other writings for you guys, so stay around! 

Stay healthy and safe, everyone. I appreciate you guys and hope you enjoy! Feel free to let me know what you think in the comments ;)


Ryan was lying on his bed and staring at his phone, when his 12 year old mind noticed something for the first time. He’s never actually seen one of his friends getting hit in the nuts before. He’s seen it happen all the time in movies and shows, and it’s always made him laugh! He never knew why really, but it’s never something he gave any thought.

Now that he's thinking about how he's never seen a friend get hit, he's realized that he's never seen anyone get hit in the nuts in person. He never watched or played sports outside of school. But somehow, he's never seen it, even in school. Why has he never seen that before? He’s seen clowns, cars, car chases, fights and a lot of other things. But never a real life nut shot. 

Not that it would be as exciting or funny as it is in the movies, though. Movies always play up how fun things all, Ryan thought to himself. Plus, it wouldn’t make sense for something so small to cause that much pain, right? 

But still, even though he’s never seen one before, they’re always one of the biggest laughs in the good movies. It’s still really funny!

Monday, March 30, 2020

Camp Hardwood Day 11: Two Headed Boy

READ THIS DAY FIRST! DAY TWELVE FOLLOWS AFTER THIS ONE!

Day Zero
Day One
Day Two
Day Three
Day Four
Day Five
Day Six
Day Seven
Day Eight
Day Nine
Day Ten

BBWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAWWWWAAAAAAA…pffftttWWWAAAAAAAAA


Day 11 of 14. I woke up, and things felt different, but the same. The first thing I did was look over at Aaron, and saw him stirring. He saw me at around the same time, and a tired smile grew on his face as he stretched. It was really cute. It made me get up and waddle my way over to him. I was tired, but not in much pain. It didn't matter much at the time. 

"Hello, handsome." Aaron said in a tired voice. 

"Hey, hey... " I groaned and yawned, as I sat on his bed. Aaron was sat up, his knees pushing up through the blanket. I looked and put my hand on his leg, rubbing and pulling on it. Aaron let the leg I held go, letting it lie down on the bed, and I naturally let myself lie down on it and I rested my head a bit below his thigh. I was careful not to be too close to his crotch, I know it was probably a bit of a sore spot. 

I closed my eyes, rested and felt his hand rubbing my head. I really had no intentions to get up anymore. His legs a bit bony, but I felt comfortable there. I wanted to lie there forever. 

Camp Hardwood Day 12: Where the Seeds Are

Did you read Day Eleven yet? Make sure you read Day Eleven first!

Day Zero
Day One
Day Two
Day Three
Day Four
Day Five
Day Six
Day Seven
Day Eight
Day Nine
Day Ten
Day Eleven


BBWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAWWWWAAAAAAA…pffftttWWWAAAAAAAAA




I woke up next to Cameron, feeling a different way. Better better than normal, surprisingly, but not straight joy. I felt important. Right. Confident. It was weird.

When I opened my eyes, I just stared at Cameron as he was lying next to me with his head curled in. He looked so delicate, and I wanted to protect him. I could feel his body heat under the blanket next to me, and I felt him shake a bit closer. He stirred a bit, and looked up. 

Tuesday, March 17, 2020

Into the Caverns Part Four: Miraculous Restoration

Hey Guys! So, last part of this storyline here. I expect to be a bit more active here, because I won't be going out much. BUT, I still have a lot to work on. So, except me to be reasonable. 

Speaking of reasonable, I feel obligated to ask everyone, to stay level headed and reasonable in these trying times. You don't need to overstock yourselves up. At least not yet. I know not everyone is doing this, but if you are, I ask you to please stop and be think it through. Be reasonable and leave something for your fellow citizens as well. I'm working at a supermarket right now, and it's absurd how chaotic it is. And if not for them, for the workers themselves. Panic-buying puts a strain on everyone else, and it's not that bad right now. I know and understand the worry, but don't panic. We'll all get through this together, just be safe and smart. And most importantly, kind. No one's feeling comfortable now, so we need to do our best to be understanding and helpful. In times like these, we need to help each other and lend a hand, whenever we can. These are the moments that matter. 


/Rant Over



Now, in regards to what's coming next. I WILL publish the next TWO parts of Camp Hardwood together, whenever I publish them (soon. I promise you.), and then after that, I'll probably introduce a new story-line, and then figure it out after that. I'm still working on the ending of the Camp, and it's taking awhile, because the last day is very long and there's a lot I want to do. I'm working at it, and it's coming. Everything else is mostly settled in, I just have to work on the last day, and I didn't want to publish anything more until I finished that. But, things have changed, and I want to give you guys something to pull you along. This isn't a dead blog. 


So, end of update. I hope you guys are all okay and feeling reasonable. Stay healthy and aware. And kind. 

Enjoy yourselves ;)



Part One: Cedric and Thomas

Part Two: Abysmal Voyage into the Deep

Part Three: Juicing the Magic Makers


Friday, January 17, 2020

Into the Caverns Part Three: Juicing the Magic Makers

Hey guys! I've been missing for awhile, sorry about that. Life's been getting in the way, and I haven't had the time to work on everything in the way I wanted. But, rest assured, I did make some progress and I very much intend to continue making progress when I have the time. I hope to make more progress soon. But in case I don't, here's part 3 of everyone's second (third?) favorite storyline. 


Hope you enjoy ;)

Part One: Cedric and Thomas

Part Two: Abysmal Voyage into the Deep



Thomas was wary as he proceeded further down this never-ending corridor. He knew that his brother was not far from him, but he couldn't rush in blindly. Thomas needed to be smart, as one wrong move could lead to being trapped down here with The Eldritches forever. The idea of it sent shivers down Thomas' spine and he had to do everything in his power to put the terrifying thought in the back of his mind. The Eldritches are vile, evil creatures. He wouldn't wish them upon his worst enemy. 

But, Thomas faced the looming threat all the same. His brother was in danger, and the young Mage had to save him no matter what. 

Finally, after a turn, the corridor bleed out into a bigger room. Thomas hesitantly looked around, and tried to gauge what stood in front of him. Although there was a large room in front, it was closed off partially by an intentional looking wall with large glassless windows put in strategic locations high above the ground. There was a small door at the bottom, in the middle of the wall, and Thomas sneakily walked up to it and peaked inside the room. Thomas’ eyes went wide and could not believe what he saw inside.

Thursday, October 24, 2019

Pride and Pity

EDIT: Title changed due to my lack of culture. Originally, "The Humbler". Any likeness is unintended , and purely accidental .


Hey guys! New story, while I put off finishing Camp Hardwood. I honestly shouldn't of even written this, but I did and I think I'm glad I did. Some of you might enjoy it. 




Chris knocked on the door to his mother’s room and saw her finishing up an e-mail she probably had to write to her clients. Chris didn’t pay it any mind as she closed her laptop and looked up at her oldest son before  heading to her youngest, and only daughter’s room for homework help.

“Mom, I need the car tonight.” Chris pleaded with his honey brown eyes.

Mom sighed as her eyes rolled in exaggeration. She didn't really want to consider if her oldest son should have the only car tonight, to do God knows what.

“I don’t know, Chris. It’s a school day and-”

“Mom please, it’s really important and-”

“It’s a school day Chris, and you aren’t doing great in your classes you know!” She said, remembering his last report card. Nothing was failing, but she knows he could do better.

“I know, but one night isn’t going to change anything and-”

“And nothing, you should start being responsible and put your classes first!”

Chris groaned and shook his short cut head in disappointment. He doesn’t understand why his Mother can be so unreasonable about things. Why can’t she just let things go? Trust him for once, he’s basically an adult.