Secrets in the Air
Upon entering the dim enclosure of the cave in the mountainside, a woman of average height and trim build at the mouth of the stone entrance whisked her hands in nervous excitement down the sides of her weathered pants.
This was it. This had to be her newest potential treasure trove of forgotten history or myths beyond the ages. Everything pointed to this section of the mountain for clues on lost civilizations! And she was anxious for a breakthrough after this particularly lo

Best Kept SecretBlurble... glllllrrrrpp.... ggrrrouuurg....Sharp golden eyes reopened from their relaxed and closed state, roving down the very impressive mound of swelled flesh arched down over the man's torso where he lounged leisurely in a large armchair. The dark-haired male stretched slightly, the skin of his midsection pulled and engorged beyond what could be considered anywhere near normal, especially for the lithe and fit stature the man clearly boasted. The mass of his belly was unnatur

Friends With a Weird Secret [ Part 2 ]: Roles"Hey, Hannah? I've been wondering..." The blonde swiveled her head around to face one of her closest friends---Robyn. The girl's short, dark hair bobbed a little around her dark-skinned face as she tilted her head to the side thoughtfully, regarding Hannah with something between curiosity and skepticism.Hannah didn't have a good feeling about that look. "Uh, what is it?" she piped up mock-cheerfully as the two sat amidst a large group in the cafeteria

Friends With a Weird Secret [ Part 1 ]It was such a small, innocuous mistake. And yet, it cost Hannah what she felt could be like her entire reputation. She had been a stand-out student and bright social beacon since third grade. And honestly, she loved being surrounded by others, relied and looked up to by her friends and peers alike, and considered something of a social icon all the way to her current year---senior year of high school. She balanced school and fun in such a way that she stayed

--Thunderstorm--
The
sandy, bright beaches of sunny Comodo transformed at night.
What
was a bright little town during the day was shrouded over with a mist
of intrigue and of mystery, spanning wide over the seafront and past
the massive volcano that stood in its center. Rich lights of varying
hues from pink to purple and blues illuminated the wooden dance
stages and gave the sand a mystical, magical appearance.
Anyone
looking for a wholesome, pure experience did not come to Comodo in
the late h

--Unprepared--
Yune
did not like it when something was out of his control.
And
that was particularly true for things that affected him in some way.
Emotions and thoughts influenced by said emotions were easily
manipulated, subdued, repressed, and dealt with accordingly. He never
concerned himself with them too much. They didn't pose any lingering
threat to his plans or day-to-day life.
Unfortunately
for him, Farona had a way of getting under his skin that took a lot
of getting used to. In fact,

Stained
Glass (Part 5):
Big
Plans
Waking
was sometimes harder than the fitful nights of sleeping. Accepting
reality as reality was for her right now was never an easy thing for
Farona to face.
In
a few short days, her world had crumbled and cracked into a bunch of
sharp, oblong pieces. They didn't fit back together to make a whole
or even make an image that could hold together for longer than a few
seconds before reality shattered them anew. And they opened more and
more wounds and cuts when sh

--Scars--
Sometimes,
she wondered, how can I touch
him?
Is
there a way to brush the surface of that part inside of him that he
doesn't want to believe is there? How do I unearth it? How do I reach
the other side of this stubborn, complicated man?
No
matter what Yune claimed, what he said, what he did, Farona knew that
there was more. Naturally, she was uncertain of how to take the truth
behind a lot of his actions. He had done terrible things and no doubt
planned to do even more. There was no de

---Stained
Glass Part 4: Black
& White---
"Checkmate."
A
middle-aged priest sat back in his chair, studying the board in front
of him. And then, he smiled with a little guffaw of a laugh,
shrugging his shoulders at his opponent---someone half his size,
sitting on the other side of the small table.
"You
got me again, Yune," he conceded with a sigh. "Are you sure
you never learned to play chess before? You're a natural."
"Never,"
the young acolyte boy an

--Stained
Glass - Part 3: Fragments--
When
the blinding white light faded and color seeped back into her vision,
Farona saw green---green grass, green trees, green
foliage----familiar
green, all around her.
Payon.
More
specifically, she had been transported to Archer Village in the
northern section of the town. A few of the old archery targets and
boards were still raised near the tool dealer's shop in the upper
right, half-shrouded by trees, and birds sang cheerfully in the
treetops, frolickin

--Stained
Glass Part 2: The Only Path--
How
she managed to fall asleep in his arms after everything he had done,
Farona didn't even understand, herself.
But
she had.
Perhaps
utter exhaustion had gotten the better of her. After all, in a single
night's time, she had been burdened with a truth that nothing could
have possibly prepared her for. The revelation in its entirety was a
heavy weight to bear on both her mind and her heart. Her emotions and
body were equally drained.
Yune
Hiraze. The name

We Belong Together

**WARNING: Although this story does not contain disposal, it does contain disospal teasing!**


Chammy whimpered in the depths of her boyfriend's body. The once slim and toned midriff of the master thief was bulged out immensely to hold her snug within. She was trapped in his sweltering belly----curled up, wriggling, overheated, and panting for breatheable air.

It had been many hours.

Lupin reclined in bliss in his favorite chair, gripping possessively at his own swelled g

--Marshal's DIY Meal--
Marshal hadn’t even been expecting to run into anyone when he first visited that lonely island. It was just a little dollop of land with lots of peach trees and lilies. He’d booked a random flight there with some spare Nook Miles, hoping to catch some fish and waste a lazy day. Then Chammy showed up.
Right away, as soon as she spoke to him, Marshal felt something new. The demi-squirrel boy wasn’t an anti-social person; in fact, he had to admit he kinda en