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Melt her Frozen Heart (Complete One-Shot)

Wattpad Transfer

So begins the arduous task of transporting a dozen or so ongoing stories from Wattpad onto here.  This poll is here to determine in what order y'all want to see them reposted.  Completely finished products will be posted here regardless.  Keep in mind this is also a soft writing schedule, as I'll be balancing what I release.  Everyone will get to vote for now.  Please keep votes to 3 or less.

Historical-Adventure-Quest: Part 2, After Questing Delights

"Dude, you're making me anxious," grumbled Bartel Lockerby from across the table.  Davian looked up at him as he spoke, meeting the pale, moon-sheen purple eyes of the Dark Elf as he lounged back onto the back legs of his chair.  His roommate gave him a cheeky grin as their gazes met.  "You're gonna wear out the power button on your phone, checking it that many times."

Small chuckles came up from around the table as Davian's fair-skinned cheeks flushed bright red and he h...

My Roomate is a camgirl, Part 3 The Dreaded Words

The distant clattering of keyboards filled the office room as Mason stared dully at the screen of his terminal.  In front of him was a spreadsheet, annotating various columns, graphs, and lines of revenue and expenditures from the company he worked for.  He ran a hand back through his dual-colored hair, eyes slightly glazing over as he reread a specific line for what had to be the tenth time.  And people thought a tabletop gaming company was all fun and games: people just playi...

Historical Adventure Quest: Part 1, Fellow HAQer

"What about him?" asked Trundel. The Dwarf sipped at her cup of coffee in one big, ham-sized hand, full lips conforming to the Styrofoam beneath her attractive feminine beard. She motioned with a jerk of her head at a hulking Troll who was squashed into a back corner of the coffeeshop and typing away on a laptop that looked more like a tablet to someone of his immense size.

Casting his crystal-blue eyes over towards the person his friend had mentioned, Davian the Elf inspected the Troll...

Rex of Savage world: the New One

Heavy scaled paws cracked on the slope of the mountain.  Tiny avalanches of debris showered down around those alar-clawed feet, dislodged and left to patter away in silent trickles.  These quickly turned to slurry as the rainfall mixed with them, racing down the path with ever rushing speed.  Rivers of such detritus coursed down the rocky incline behind the climbers, their heavy footprints pressed deeply into the dirt and broken shale.  Up above, the mountain reached ever ...

Blades of Light and Shadow, a Choices Fanfiction

Prologue: Dreadlord

Fire, smoke, and dread.  They filled the air in shrouds, stifling and choking all who fought, struggled, and died on the massive, blood-soaked battlefield below.  Wave upon wave of the Enemy crashed into the weary but resolute Elven defenders.  Blades of starlight and forged shadow clashed and clattered in a hellish symphony, accompanied by feral cr...

Crossroads, Part 4, Wayward

*A/N: Feels nice to be back.*

It was cold when Anson stirred from his sleep.  As he blinked his eyes open, he saw the remains of their campfire from last night in front of him.  He sat up, wincing a bit, and shivered.  His breath misted in front of him and he desperately wished he had maybe picked a better place to camp for the night.  He stretched and groaned, rubbing out the kinks in his neck as he looked around, scratching his curly head of hair absently....

My Roommate is a Camgirl, Part 2, Puppy Love

Mercedes bit her tongue as her voice trailed off, admission hanging there unspoken as she saw that Mason had passed out in her lap.  She smiled down at the little Human and continued to stroke his dual-colored hair as he dozed.

"Why do you push yourself so hard...?" she whispered.  "And why can't I just...?"  Ruefully, she shook her head, ears flopping, and settled in to play a solo game by herself, keeping an eye on the time.  The last thing she wanted was to make M...

God of Illusion, Part 1, God Beast, Delphione

“I must say, Ambrose; this temple you have built is beyond my wildest expectations.”

“You do me much honor, my Lord!”

The two male voices resounded in muted echoes all around the marble pillars and wide halls around them as the speakers roamed their winding corridors. Room after room they visited, the doors formed from strange silk shrouds of an unknown, completely opaque and soun...

Are you our Third, Part 2

Peytor drew in a panicked breath to scream as the dragon loomed above him, maw open as it had been before, the smell of its breath heavy upon his face.  Those glowing blue eyes narrowed down at him before going wide at his reaction.  The teeth snapped shut right in front of his nose and his lungs opened in preparation to loose what was to be his last, most terrified, powerless yell.  Right as the first wordless sound came ready to tear out of his throat, however, the dragon rea...

Are you our Third, Part 1

"That's the situation," concluded Eiven Straghoff to the huddled group of hastily-armed and less than armored village-conscripts before him. "You have all been chosen, by his lordship, to rise up and defend the boundaries of our princedom, Bolgrad, against the invasion of monstrous beings that do not belong in this, our God-given country." He swept a mail-clad arm out wide over the assembly. "Today, we do our duty, to our Prince, to our people, and to our God most Holy!"

On either side ...

Over the Road, Part 3, Don't Poke the Bear

***NSFW Ahead!  Extremely.  You've been warned.***

Laris could not remember ever being so warm before in his life.  It was not oppressive or stifling, more rather it was an all-encompassing warmth that filled him to his core.  The soft scent of maple syrup and other sweet things soaked into Gwen's fur made his nose tingle appreciatively.  The pressure of her arm around him was like an anchor and a weighted blanket at the same time.

He wasn't sur...

My Room-mate is a Camgirl?! Part 1, Alternate Revenue Streams

5:45.  That damn robin always started singing at 5:45.  Never a minute early, perhaps that was a stroke of luck, but never a minute late either.  Every morning, that stupid bird started its twittering little song, and every morning, Mason Larimer would jolt up from his pillows and sheets.  It was rare he got nice dreams anymore, and that one had been an especially nice one.  Being faced with the harsh, cold, unfriendly reality he was surrounded by made the soft, warm ...

Over the Road, Part 2, I walked 3000 Miles for a Strip-Tease?!

Gwendolyn's eyes fluttered as she strained to continue concentrating on the road ahead of her.  She growled under her breath, turning the steering wheel to straighten out the truck.  Her wheels had begun to drift into the outermost lane, just barely skimming over the rumble stripes.  Even that bare touch of her wheels upon them made her teeth grit at the uncomfortable vibrations meant to shake drivers out of potentially falling asleep.

She knew she was driving longer than...

Over the Road, Part 1, Honey-Maple and the Hitchhiker

The truck's pistons hissed as the massive cab and trailer finally ground to a halt.  The brake was engaged, locking the huge vehicle and its cargo in place.  The driver sighed, thumping their head back against the headrest.  Another 700 miles down.  Just as many left to go.  Just another day.  So why did she feel so beaten down and tired?

It was just another standard run across Canada for Gwendolyn Honeycutt.  The process rarely deviated; delivering f...

Crossroads, Part 3, Worth

Dirt sprayed the side of Anson's face as the sword whistled past him and planted itself in the earth.  He couldn't help but flinch despite how still he had been attempting to remain, so that the inevitable cut would be clean.  The wet earth clung to his skin and short stubbly beard.  Had his head been cut off?  No, clearly not.  He tentatively peeled his eyes open ...

Crossroads, Part 2, Weight

Crym Olmscar watched the human man's body slump to the ground and lay there unmoving. She shouldered her sword and then sheathed it across her back, using the half-holster and hook she had attached to the back of her chest plate. She rolled her other knuckles, popping them loudly. His head had been harder than she had expected. Or did that just make too much sense?

She carefully rolled him over and retrieved the incredibly important leather satchel from his limp fingers. Undoing the cla...

Crossroads, Part 1, Waylaid

The winding dirt road stretched onwards, weaving back and forth underneath the boughs of trees, around hills, and skirting the edge of the sea.  It stretched as far as the eye could see, barely even considered to be on the outskirts of civilization.  The edges were overgrown with grass and weeds.   Its shape was maintained only by a foundation of stones sporadically scattered on either side in the semblance of order.  Trampled flat over the years of use by hooves and ...

Scent of Blood, Part 3, Beware Her, NSFW

***Content Warning: NSFW material ahead.***