Neither of us had spoken for a while. My sobs were eventually silenced from his heaving bare chest against mine. In the way he moved against me, I could feel his sympathy and compassion. There was no animalistic or savage notion in our sexual act. I hadn’t explored in this area before nor he….
So like for 6 months now I’ve been wanting to change my fursona but I haven’t been satisfied with anything. I really want to make a design that I absolutely adore and 100% love. I haven’t been feeling my chatinroo lately, for myself that is. I haven’t even decided on a species yet, though I have had some in the top of my list but none I feel strongly towards. I really want to get this over with and make something I liiiiike.
Today I finished with 50,006 words. I grabbed my winner’s title, bought my t-shirt and rolled around in some puppies to celebrate. ( one had her nose on my backspace button as I was trying to get my last count in. That little butt. ) But I did it. I took on the challenge of 2,000 words a day instead of the usually 1,667 words so I can finished early.
but…my plot isn’t even finished yet. *groans and rolls around* I’ll finish it another day. But today, I did 50,000 words in 25 days. :)
The semester is over, I’m out of college for winter break and I got home yesterday. I can’t wait to sleep in and relax. I might do some personal arts farts tomorrow and maybe open up for commissions Monday ( I should finish my nanowrimo 50k then wheee ) so yes. Sketches or wips should follow. We’ll see :) I wish you all a great thanksgiving!