TGCT: You Are What Gender You Paint“Open format painting? I’ll just draw a girl. Maybe what I might be like as girl. Well first I need a pose or an action or something. Let just go with something straightforward, even if it’s a tad cliche. First some loose pencil guidelines.”TGCT: You Are What Gender You Paint1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Eh maybe I’d better tighten these up. Do some more detail before using the paint...
...Ugh I actually don’t feel too hot, I should take the afternoon off. Gah! freaking hands. Actually more like fricking clothing wrinkles that’s just as bad.”
“Okay that’s better. I’ll just do a little painting before I get some much needed rest…
...Actually I’m feeling better now. I guess I worked through whatever it was while I painted. A good an explanation as any. Still feeling a tad light headed though,
Supposed Revenge | Chapter IV‘Cool down, pal, it’s gonna be fine… Just act normal, they don’t bite. Come on! All you have to do is walk to the table, grab a freaking lipstick and get the hell out… What’s wrong? They’re just guys… Dude, you were a guy ten minutes ago! You got any courage?!’Supposed Revenge | Chapter IV5 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Catherine came out from behind the wall. She quickly approached the table. ‘Wait, which one’s mine? Damn!’ Two handbags were there, one hanging on each chair. There wasn’t even a hint of whose exactly they could be. ‘Shit, they’re looking! I’m pretty sure they’re mocking my sheepishness… play it cool, man!’ She was doing her best to maintain what you call a poker face over here, but, unfortunately, she couldn’t control the heavy blush on her cheeks. She couldn’t avoid interacting with the guys.
The Biggest Chicken Part 2 (Chicken TF TG WG)Some say one can never be too motherly, but I disagree. Heck, I'm a man, I should be fatherly! That being said, I don't feel too manly or fatherly at the moment. Heck, I'm not even a human anymore either! You see, my whole life changed in the blink of an eye one day. It all happened during my summer vacation. I had decided to hike through a forest just some nearby prairies. I hiked and hiked as my body started to sweat more and more. Eventually, I stopped off at a nearby rock to just relax.The Biggest Chicken Part 2 (Chicken TF TG WG)16 hours ago in Sketches More Like This
I thought about why I had traipsed through this forest, it was something that had occupied my thoughts for a long time. You see, I was a huge believer in paranormal phenomenon. Ghost trains, flickering lights, the words. However, I heard of something so hard to believe yet so easy to find. I heard tell of an old abandoned farm, and in this farm swirls mysterious tornado made out of feathers. The tornado is known as "The Dance Of Feathers" and it happens to be in a town near where I lost a dear frien
TG Katsuo: Optimism LostOf all of nature's living things, man is the only one that can truly speak.TG Katsuo: Optimism Lost1 week ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It is also our misfortune that our sacred gift be best left unused.
Action, not words, is often the best way to true peace.
-Daichi Himura, father of Rokuro Himura
Sometimes I really do wonder what my ancestors must think of me. We've always been do-it-yourself kind of people, and rarely had that changed throughout our history, however irrelevant it is compared to the clans that had tried to lord over us since antiquity. Until the Windmill or Toro, our independence from meddling and superfluous village governments lasted for generations. Now, we were a husk of our once fiercely independent family, embroiled in someone else's business.
For me, though, this was my business. The past was what it was, and all we could do was learn from it. Right now, the lesson I was remembering was to never go unarmed to anything, especiall