Tag: Caleb
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Chapter 3.51 – Super Magic
Disclaimer: violence, blood Thanks to Mercuryfoam for creating the fist fight animations that I couldn’t bring myself to make. Sorry that ‘yellow sim’ and ‘blue sim’ weren’t the pairing you had in mind! š¬ What is the worst way in the world to be woken up? Wyatt had experienced quite a few of them, surely. […]
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Chapter 3.50 – Apes Harper
Disclaimer: violence I’m not really sure what happened, but something happened. It wasn’t simply the way that Caleb was staring at me as if I’d grown a second head. Nor was it the tingly feeling I had in my legs. And it definitely wasn’t because I’d eventually stolen a sneaky peak at a lamp and […]
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Chapter 3.47 – Breaking
Note: features acres of pale skin with strategically-placed dĆ©cor. Caleb had bedded countless women in his three hundred and seven years. He had, often unwittingly, seduced wealthy women, poor women, thin ones, fat ones, pretty ones, ugly ones, young and old in almost any situation one could think of. Yet, lying in Sageās bed, beside […]
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Chapter 3.46 – Inside
Warning: nsfw (no nudity), violence, questionable consent and a good dose of clueless cringe. By the time Seth and his troublesome tutee had materialised back at their miniscule lodgings, her fight and panic had dissipated. He turned her face side-to-side, studying her for a hint of that delectable offering, but found none. Frustration rolled through […]
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Chapter 3.44 – Strawberry
Note: drug use/influence April was full of bubbles and rainbows. She had to admit that she couldnāt really taste the strawberry flavour of her magic tea, but it was a pretty colour and smelled super yummy. And it was definitely magical! After one sip, everything went a little fuzzy and soft around the edges. After […]
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Chapter 3.42 – A Brew or Two
After a long, cold night in the dank forest of Forgotten Hollow, Sage had finally arrived home. She stretched her aching legs and cracked her stiff back as her old bones groaned and protested back to position. Oh, how she longed for her bed, the soft eiderdown and the plump, duck feather pillows. She sighed. […]
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Chapter 3.35 – Question Everything
Jessica jolted herself awake a second before her face wouldāve hit her desk. She shook her head and gave herself a hard smack on the cheek, but it was a poor substitute for a full energy bar. The previous night had taken its toll. After Beth had arrived – with a little old lady in […]
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Chapter 3.33 – Heads Will Roll
āā¦and so, it appears that the only thing haunting the Boudoir Lounge isā¦ā āRISING DAMP.ā āApologies, Bob, to interrupt this complete waste of channel funding but we have some breaking news that apparently canāt wait another two minutes!ā āThe bodies of heir to the Wangshaft fortune, William Wangshaft and his friend, some ginger guy, have […]
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Chapter 3.30 – Gutted
Disclaimer: Death. Gruesome. Humour in poor taste. The grey man would not shut up. āJess!ā he called, hopping to her other side as she turned away from him. āI can prove that I exist and that youāre not crazy. You need to follow me.ā āIs following a delusion to prove its existence the less crazy […]
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Chapter 3.27 – Filthy
Note: somewhat NSFW Wednesday had passed without much fanfare and it was time for Calebās first lesson in, as Melinda called it, āHow Not to be a Buttheadā. He was trying to focus but it had been a long, long time since heād been at school and he was remembering how bad he had been […]