Merry Christmas!

Hey guys! Merry Christmas! (A day or so late)

I just wanted to put this out there, to say happy holidays! Everything is well (I hope you are too!) and I'm still thinking about this blog and thinking about what's coming next. 

Quickly written note, over. Until next time. 

Camp Hardwood Day 14: This Is It

This Day 3 years ago, I posted the first part of this story. And FINALLY, here is the last day. Enjoy! 

Day Zero

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

Day Thirteen

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We woke up and it was the last day of camp. I was holding onto Cameron, he was the little spoon. I pushed my head onto his, and felt him rub into me a little bit more. It was very comfortable, and I suddenly felt worried that I wasn't going to be able to wake up with Cameron in my arms again. I held him tighter, and he let me hold him. No made us get out of bed after awhile. 

Cameron was the one who pushed us out of bed. 

"Everything alright, Cevin?" He asked softly, after turning around and putting his hand on my cheek. 

"Yeah..."

"You sure?"

"It's just... today's the last day."

"Yeah. It is."

Camp Hardwood Day 13: Capture the Destiny

Oh yeah. It's all coming together. 

-- Last part coming soon! Stay tuned ;)

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

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"Cameron. What is that I feel on my back?"

“What?” Cameron asked groggily.

"I feel something... narrow and hard digging into my spine."

"...Oh... yeah, that's me."

I laughed. "Good... I was worried it was a bear at first."

Cameron laughed, obviously tired though. "Don't worry... I won't let a bear anywhere near you. I gothu." He said, bringing me closer.

I moved my hand to my back and moved his tool. "Sorry, but I felt like I was getting stabbed."

"It's saying hello."

"I don't care if it's cooking me breakfast... I don't want it digging into my spine."

"That's not very nice..."

I turned around in Cameron's arms, and put my head in his chest. My head curled into him and I took in his early morning smell to help bring me into this new, wonderful day. 

Ryan and Corbin Part 3: Sole Meet Intimacies

Hey guys! Here's the last part of this storyline! Hopefully I'll find the time and energy to put out some more stuff in the coming weeks! 

I hope you guys are doing well! I hope this helps improve your day :)

Part One: Learning and Kicking

Part Two: Power Relations

The next day came, and Ryan intentionally stayed clear of Corbin for as long as he could. He stayed locked up in his room until he heard Jesse’s voice. Ryan smiled and told himself that this is good. He walked out in shorts and a shirt, and walked into Corbin’s room.

“No! Fuck off-”

“Ryan!” Jesse cheered, glaring over his friends disdain for his little brother. “How you doing, little bro?”

Ryan was happy to see Jesse. He was sitting on Corbin’s bed, sitting back in good fitting jeans and a nice, grey shirt. His semi-curly, light brown hair sat nicely on his hair, with the sides trimmed, similar to how Corbin does his hair now, except Jesse’s stands out a bit more, and has more hair on his sides. Jesse always had a sweet expression on, and was looking better than usual today, Ryan thought. His smile was brighter, and he looks older and more fit everytime he sees him. He replied to Jesse.

“Great! What are you guys doing?”

“We’re about to watch a movie, dipshit! You’re about to get out of my room!” Corbin proclaimed, as he rushed up to Ryan and tried to push him out. But, he had did so with one hand, because the other was low and tight on defense, wrapping his hand over the bulge of his shorts as a shield. Ryan smiled when he saw, and looked up at his brother with a knowing glare. Corbin’s snarl made Ryan giggle.

"Come on, Corbin, haha! I'll be cool!"

"No you fucking won't, you turd! Fuck off!" 

Update: Retreat

Friends! I hope everyone is well and steady in these developing times.

I write this, to let you guys know that I'm going on a retreat and the internet is very poor here. I am barely able to write this, and I'm not going to be able to focus on these stories for a few months. 

I will try to put up the last part of the Ryan/Corbin storyline, but I do not expect much else to be published here until I return. 

Please, everyone stay safe and do what's right. What we do matters a lot, and it's important we stand up for each other in days like these. 

Stay safe and sound. I love you guys, and I'll be back when I can. 

- Lenny

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.

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!

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

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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


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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. 

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

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.