nothingspecial
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TF/TG obsessive and general weirdo. Author of transformation fiction and ringleader of some not actually very famous but fairly extensive interactive stories. Currently writing a novel.
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nothingspecial8mthReplied to quarionShe certainly has no complaints ;)
She didn't seem to notice, absent-mindedly scritching while she watched the TV intently. Suddenly, she tensed,° leaned forward, and burst out with a laugh. "Therrre!" she cried. "Nyahahah, didja see it? He was totally about to lick his paw." She glanced down at me, grinning, her whiskers twitching. "Mya, you missed it? Wish I could rrrewind. Maybe it's on NyewTube."- nothingspecial8mthReplied to Aria_HeartCh 17 7. Troubled Dreams (pt. 2)
- nothingspecial8mthReplied to Zenith_RequiemCh 17 7. Troubled Dreams (pt. 2)
- nothingspecial8mthReplied to Aria_HeartCh 14 6. Who Goes There? (pt. 2)
- nothingspecial8mthReplied to Zenith_RequiemCh 15 6. Who Goes There? (pt. 3)
- nothingspecial9mthReplied to Zenith_RequiemCh 14 6. Who Goes There? (pt. 2)
- nothingspecial9mthReplied to Zenith_RequiemCh 13 6. Who Goes There? (pt. 1)
- nothingspecial9mthReplied to quarion
*Definitely* not written from experience ;)
Shaking my head, I glanced at my reflection. There I was, the same me I'd known my whole adult life...more or less. The face looking back at me was definitely more "nearly thirty" than "mid-twenties" these days, the bags under my eyes were more noticeable, and the facial hair'd had to go for a mask to fit properly around my mouth and nose...but still, me as I knew myself: not notably handsome, or in particularly great shape, or possessed of any remarkable features beyond the one eye that always looked bigger than the other through the thicker lens in my glasses (hereditary vision issues, thanks, Grandpa...) - nothingspecial10mthReplied to Zenith_RequiemCh 9 4. One Little, (pt. 1)
- nothingspecial10mthReplied to Zenith_RequiemCh 7 3. Antisocial Distancing (pt. 2)
- nothingspecial1yrReplied to In7rusive7houghts
;D
"Huh," I said. "Uh, cool." I thought about asking more, but then Emma stepped out of the bathroom, still undressed. - nothingspecial1yrReplied to In7rusive7houghts
Oh, we'll get to that... ;)
I thought for a moment, then frowned. "Wait, stay here?" And...were we just moving past my whole crisis? I was barely even- - nothingspecial1yrReplied to In7rusive7houghts
;D
I picked up the cage, took it into the test chamber, and set it down on the pedestal. "Well, I hope for your sake that your name is prophetic and not ironic," I told the rat. A heavy gust of wind and rain rattled the outside window with unbridled fury. "Well, okay, for our sake. But yours too, I guess." - nothingspecial1yrReplied to In7rusive7houghts
An endless mystery to me...
Tammy and I sat there in silence for a minute before she finally spoke. "What's with that, anyway? Is that a thing with guys, or is it just some dumb frat thing?" - nothingspecial1yrReplied to In7rusive7houghts
Most definitely XD
I started, and my head hit the underside of the chair. Thankfully, I was under the seat and not the metal frame, but there was a yelp from Tammy as I accidentally head-butted her butt. I scrambled out from underneath her and stood up, clunking my head on one of the handles in the process. "Ow," I groaned. - nothingspecial1yrReplied to In7rusive7houghts
All depends on how drunk they are...
LSC wasn't known for being a major party school, but there were a few fraternal organizations, and they seemed to be dedicated to living down to the "fratboy" reputation. I'd gone to one party back at the start of the semester to see if it was anywhere I could ever belong, stood in the corner most of the evening, nearly got groped by a guy who was so completely out of his skull that he mistook a 6'3" adult male for a woman, had to stop him from crawling all over an actual woman who wanted nothing to do with him, and got summarily kicked out of the building for being a buzzkill. - nothingspecial1yrReplied to oreofan123
It's completed. There's an illustrated book project in the works, but this is the end of the story.
It was less confusing the second time around. I knew what to expect, and it wasn't a surprise to find that everything around me was different. I was back in the dorm, standing by the window, and the low-profile radiator that ran underneath it. The sun was already setting. - nothingspecial2yrReplied to HENRY_COLLINS
Thanks :) Glad you enjoyed it!
But now I'm finally making a start.