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Challenge #00032: Julie and Nanny
Write more on the augmented dog and the woman who was paired with it. Specifically, I’d love to know why the woman needed the dog and how the dog was groomed for her in the first place.
Rael arrived at their residence at the same time as their Cogniscent Rights caseworker.
“You’re here for—?” prompted a Melil whose name tag declared zir to be Officer Raak.
“Broken crockery printer,” said Rael. “Julie
Read more »Fanfic Time: Don't Pity Me part 44
Very much NSFW fic continued from yesterday:
Fracture Forty-Four: Strength
“I thought it would be damaging to you,” Xavier defended. “I - knew you were having a tough time dealing with the knowledge that Mystique was your mother. That, on top of everything else…” He sighed. “I just couldn’t do it.”
“You thought I wasn’t strong enough,” said Kurt. “You thought I couldn’t stand up to
Read more »"Welcome to the latest meeting of Mad Scientist's Anonymous. We're all mad, and that's not bad!"
(#00031)
“I don’t think of myself as mad,” said Zort. “I’m just… cross.”
“Denial,” said three other members at once.
Phibes cleared his throat. “Perhaps the issue is not… anger management. We have all encountered situations that have stressed our relationships with both our emotions and our sanity.”
“…I’m only here because of the court order,” muttered Zort.
“Oooh! Was that the
Read more »Fanfic Time: Don't Pity Me part 43
Very much NSFW fic continued from yesterday:
Fracture Forty-three: Shattered past
They were rounding up the Monsters one by one. It was hard work, and most of the other Masks needed to rest and recuperate. Some had to do so after each Monster.
Poor, wounded things. Crippled and incapable of handling life outside of a torture chamber. They didn’t know what to do with safety, always waiting for pain to descend from above.
They responded well to Kitty, but they
Read more »Fanfic Time: Don't Pity Me part 42
Very much NSFW fic continued from yesterday:
Fracture Forty-Two: Broken
Inside Kurt’s head, it was a brawl. The bars holding the monsters back had vanished. The hold that the Archivist had on the memories burst like a dam, flooding them with his past under Hess.
All of his Masks wanted to use the body at once, and none were co-operating.
Which was why he appeared to have epilepsy.
It must have been a post-hypnotic command. Hess knew about his masks,
Read more »Alien Soap Operas, and the humans who are addicted to them (and the people having to deal with said addicted people)
(#00030)
“…and then Minty was forced to confess her love for Drex'ard'l in front of Jaaj, and th’ puir fella’s been secretly pinin’ for her fer ages.”
Rael looked up from his three-potato mac and cheese omelette. It wasn’t that he and Shayde dined together. It was just that they had similar metabolisms and they both ended up in restaurants that sold unsuitable food. And after that, Shayde generally invited herself to sit
Read more »Fanfic Time: Don't Pity Me part 41
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Fracture Forty-One: A Little Slice
The little girl on the television screen would have appeared to have been playing with dolls, if one turned the sound down and ignored some of the positions she used.
Risty Wilde had her hand over her mouth.
A curly-haired blinking doll represented Hess. A velociraptor was her, a tyranosaur Kurt, and a small dinosaur in a glass bottle represented the baby that she called ‘brother Michael’. Kitty
Read more »Trilogy progress, book 1
10K words down.
50K words to go.
Then I only have to worry about the next 120K words…
(gibber gibber gibber)
Read more »Some people really do need thinking-brain dogs.
(#00029)
Rael had seen Augments before. Animals that humans normally called pets were genetically altered to be smarter, more able to do the things that humans did. They rankled him, but they were legal. Most were companions and helpers.
A very rare few were ability aids.
The female pushing the trolley bore no external signs of being less than fully able. Until she spoke.
“I want chocolate milk you’re in the way.” Each word fired out rapidly next
Read more »Fanfic Time: Don't Pity Me part 40
Very much NSFW fic continued from yesterday:
Fracture Forty: Forcing to Remember
She’d become Risty Wilde to be closer to her children, to try and form some kind of bond between them after years of separation. She and Rogue were becoming fast friends, or at least, she hoped so.
Kurt was a lot more distant with her. Possibly because he thought she was a norm.
Sometime after this mess was over, she’d have to ‘develop’ a
Read more »On the recent floods
First: Damnit, America! Do something about this climate change before it gets irrevocable on all our arses!
Right. That’s off my chest.
There is little crueler in Australian weather than flooding rain that follows a drought. Any attempt to avert incipient disaster by letting some water out of the dams is greeted with immense hue and cry. Because we’re not sure we’re ever going to get water again.
Then everything gets effed up because the water&
Read more »Challenge #00028: Don't You Cry, Baby Mine
The sun shone brightly despite the time of year, but its warm rays brushed uselessly against heavy curtains. Inside the dark room, a father held his baby in his arms and prayed that the child would find peace. (darkfoxglove)
Sergei Darkholme, better known to the world as Azazel, wept for his son. He had his father’s tail and pointed ears. His mother’s blue skin. Less fingers and toes than normal, but he was healthy. Alive.
And stuck like
Read more »Fanfic Time: Don't Pity Me part 39
Very much NSFW fic continued from yesterday:
Fracture Thirty-Nine: Helping to Forget
They’d told Lance to confess his crime to the police, as it was the only way he could ‘get rid of the guilt’. In the meantime, Jean zapped him into a dreamless sleep - shortly before the Professor gave her a lecture about taking justice into one’s hands and when to tell one was overdoing it.
Kitty lingered in the medical bay after everyone
Read more »feminishblog: eco-before-ego: The Best Birth Control In The World Is For Men by Jon Clinkenbeard If I were going to describe the perfect...
Read more »The Best Birth Control In The World Is For Men by Jon Clinkenbeard
If I were going to describe the perfect contraceptive, it would go something like this: no babies, no latex, no daily pill to remember, no hormones to interfere with mood or sex drive, no negative health effects whatsoever, and 100 percent effectiveness. The funny thing is, something like that currently exists.
The procedure called RISUG in India (reversible inhibition of sperm under guidance) takes about 15 minutes