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"Nah, no toying. I'm just calling it like I sees it," Nate said, trying not to flinch when DarkWhite's shadowy aura flared. "You know I ain't smart enough to pull one over on you." "Yeah, he's definitely not smart enough for that!" Rocky said, and then turned to flash Nate a thumbs-up and...

"Sure did. And his name's Shield, by the way. I guess everyone there has charmingly weapon-themed names instead of the fucking food nonsense going on around here." Nate sat back and considered DarkWhite a moment. "I'd guess yours, but fuck if I know the weapon equivalent of whatever part of a...

"Whatever you say, oh great fucking hero of Telum." "You could probably come if you wanted," Rocky said. "But what do you think you'd be doing that's more fun than watching Rayquaza fight? I want to do that, too!" The familiar gave Nate an exaggerated wink, and he had to exercise every inch of...

Rocky laughed. "They are! This definitely one of the serious ones. All 'agents of darkness' this, 'grrr I'm a hero' that." Rocky puffed out his chest and struck a heroic pose. "I'm a lucario, and I'm gonna defeat you... with aura! Because I'm a lucario." "No? Well, that's fucking weird," Nate...

"Yup, that's him. But you can call him 'Vinny,' I hear he loves that." Ha, ha. If he ever got to hear somebody call Giovanni that, at least he'd get to die laughing. "We met your lucario boyfriend, by the way. Tell me, has he always had a massive stick up his ass, or is that just one of the...

Rocky jumped up at the sound of DarkWhite's voice, tail standing straight up like an exclamation mark. "It actually worked!" he hissed from behind his hands. Don't fuck this up! Nate thought back, as sharply as he could. Meanwhile his heart was pounding. Nine times out of ten DarkWhite seemed...

Just wondering, would you mind if I put one of your stories in for this week's Catnip Circle? You wouldn't have to do anything, it just means you would get a review from the event. If you're interested, let me know what story you'd prefer to get the review for!

It was another lovely fucking day at the beach. The waves churned against the rocks down below, and the sea breeze carried freezing spray with it. Here and there a sodden bit of snow lurked in the craggy bowl of a rock. "Wow, what a fucking beautiful day at the beach," Nate said, scowling down...

Parfait Way was pretty swank, and ordinarily not the sort of place Nate wanted to be hanging around. But there weren't all that many places in Destiny Village that weren't all upper-class, and of course there were some houses that were sitting empty because rich people were fucking insane and...

"Yeah, take care," Nate said. It took a few seconds to strap his pack back on, but then he was ready to go... back to his room, which is where he'd been headed in the first place. Just how much of a detour had this been? "Eastern fields, huh?" he said. Never heard of the place. Sounded pretty...

"Yeah, so I heard. That's good, at least. The last thing we need is more mewthings on a fucking rampage." Rocky bounced enthusiastically when the Voice of Life asked about him, nearly dragging Nate up onto the table. "Oh, yeah, he's fine," Nate said, wrestling the shade back towards his seat...