His stomach growled, and the thought of something simple and comforting crossed his mind..
"Hm- Maccas. A burger, fries, maybe even a sundae sounds perfect right now.."
Tossing on his jacket, he headed out into the -
His stomach growled, and the thought of something simple and comforting crossed his mind..
"Hm- Maccas. A burger, fries, maybe even a sundae sounds perfect right now.."
Tossing on his jacket, he headed out into the -
Simon let his fists fall, breathing heavy, as the punching bag swayed before him. His knuckles throbbed, raw from the workout, and blood tinged his palms where his claws had dug in. He took -
Simon let his fists fall, breathing heavy, as the punching bag swayed before him. His knuckles throbbed, raw from the workout, and blood tinged his palms where his claws had dug in. He took -
Finally, as he drew back his arm one last time, he drove his fist forward with all the strength he could muster. The impact reverberated through his body, but he stood still, chest heaving, fists clenched and trembling.
The bag swung lazily in front of him, and he -
Finally, as he drew back his arm one last time, he drove his fist forward with all the strength he could muster. The impact reverberated through his body, but he stood still, chest heaving, fists clenched and trembling.
The bag swung lazily in front of him, and he -
He could feel his shoulders tightening, his breath coming out in short growls, punctuated by sharp exhales as he released every ounce of frustration and tension he’d buried deep.
For a brief moment, his mind went silent, the world around him fading into the rhythmic noise of his -
He could feel his shoulders tightening, his breath coming out in short growls, punctuated by sharp exhales as he released every ounce of frustration and tension he’d buried deep.
For a brief moment, his mind went silent, the world around him fading into the rhythmic noise of his -
Each punch grew more intense, his powerful canid frame quaking with each swing. He snarled through his clenched teeth, a deep, guttural sound echoing around the -
Each punch grew more intense, his powerful canid frame quaking with each swing. He snarled through his clenched teeth, a deep, guttural sound echoing around the -
Blood welled up beneath his nails, but he didn't care, not now. The raw, biting pain was almost -
Blood welled up beneath his nails, but he didn't care, not now. The raw, biting pain was almost -
He didn’t stop, even as his muscles -
He didn’t stop, even as his muscles -
it does work, in conjunction with a warm shower and lemon tea. ;; I get husky voice often ha
treat yourself
it does work, in conjunction with a warm shower and lemon tea. ;; I get husky voice often ha
treat yourself
or at least gargle salt water.
or at least gargle salt water.
“Have I got the audiences attention~?”
“Have I got the audiences attention~?”
Setting her down in the lounge with care, he gave a soft, lingering stroke along her cheek. "Be a good girl for me, Nixi, I need a little patience." he said with a smirk, letting his fingers trail down her arm. "Im.. still getting used to an audience." He took a -
Setting her down in the lounge with care, he gave a soft, lingering stroke along her cheek. "Be a good girl for me, Nixi, I need a little patience." he said with a smirk, letting his fingers trail down her arm. "Im.. still getting used to an audience." He took a -
“Got a soft tune for you— if you’re up for it, that is.”
“Got a soft tune for you— if you’re up for it, that is.”
“Sounds fair! Once you’re all set, I’ll, uh- grab my guitar.” He paused, brushing another stray from her coat as he sheepishly shifted his -
“Sounds fair! Once you’re all set, I’ll, uh- grab my guitar.” He paused, brushing another stray from her coat as he sheepishly shifted his -
The wolf sheepishly invited as he pat his lap a few times, setting down his guitar. A timid yet warm smile curling on his gaunt cheeks, he’d get her cleaned up.
The wolf sheepishly invited as he pat his lap a few times, setting down his guitar. A timid yet warm smile curling on his gaunt cheeks, he’d get her cleaned up.
c’mere pooch, cuddle and licking, I haven’t had a chance to groom your cheeks today.
c’mere pooch, cuddle and licking, I haven’t had a chance to groom your cheeks today.
He's 𝐧𝐨𝐭 a masochist, he wants to feel alive, he wants an excuse to 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦 your lethargic organs, leave your legs 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, feel the adrenaline and testosterone race in his blood as he 𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 your 𝐠𝐮𝐭𝐬.
Though he has to match energy. If Simon -
He's 𝐧𝐨𝐭 a masochist, he wants to feel alive, he wants an excuse to 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦 your lethargic organs, leave your legs 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, feel the adrenaline and testosterone race in his blood as he 𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 your 𝐠𝐮𝐭𝐬.
Though he has to match energy. If Simon -