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marinestjean.bsky.social
#WIPsnipa *song*
Yeehaw
#sapphic #lesfic
Cheers and applause accompanied her arrival, along with the chorus of a catchy, but disturbing song about accidental sex with cousins and old reliable trucks.
November 5, 2026 at 9:33 AM
writingrachel.bsky.social
Patrick questions Paul at the domestic call "Yeah Ed and I came here because the missus called us to fix the fence.This POS comes home and starts wailing on her. I got him into a sleeper hold and Ed helped me hog tie him." #WIPSnipa charming chocolates
September 17, 2026 at 12:34 AM
licoricemint.bsky.social
#WIPSnipa #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts #licoriceandmint

From Book 1, Chapter 9: Demons, Divas, and Devas
“Hey hey hey…she’s dead. You killed her. You’re getting your revenge by getting out. Cry later.” Josiah’s voice was still stern but caring. He always made sure they got in and out. All of them. Even if sometimes they left parts of themselves behind. She kicked her underwear into a corner so she wouldn’t have to look at them again. She wouldn’t need them. Just pants, shirt and shoes. As she pulled her clothes on, the thin cotton and worn denim clung to the wounds, blossoming into a black stains almost immediately. She glanced around for her boots, but they were nowhere to be found. Fuck it. She didn’t need them. “That’s right. You dragged your body through a sewer for three days. Barefoot run ain’t gonna kill ya, when you know what already is. Okay...almost there.” She quickly scooped up another handful of pills, turning towards the loading dock, when her eyes caught sight of the cage. The piglet stared at her with round, frightened eyes. Nervous, but mixed with the kind of open curiosity that only baby animals have. With a lump in her throat, Vola sighed.
May 5, 2025 at 3:39 PM
jangoeswriting.bsky.social
Al learns something shocking about Drok in this snippet from one of my paused stories, “Isekai Limbo”.

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November 6, 2024 at 4:09 PM