Hey Folks.
My name is TimberTheGoodfur; this is my first fully published fanfic. It is going to contain some yiffy and violent chapters, please consider skipping these chapters (There will be an warning at the beginning of these chapters)
I really love strong language, sorry for that :D.
English isn't my native language, so please don't hate, but be free to point out some mistakes .
Title pic is drawn by Scherys.
Want your fursona featured in the next chapter? Comment with your characters details, and I'll see what I can do!
Have fun!
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The first day after summer break
(Song name: Microphone Fiend by Rage against the machine)
*E-F-F-E-C-T, a smooth operator operating correctly* I hit the snooze button. *E-F-F-E...*
this sends my smartphone on a journey to the other side of the room. "Fuuuck off" I murr into my pillow, I had to use my special Monday technique. I roll out of the bed, directly onto the floor. My name is Xeno, and I fucking hate Mondays.
Yes, it only took me 5 minutes to get up, yay. Totally fucked up, I make my way down to the bathroom. Looking into the mirror I give myself a soft smile. "Whoo, finally it's school time again." I tell myself sarcastically. I get a good look onto myself. I'm a white wolf, so far so simple. But then there's my hair. Its bright rainbow colored and a bit longer than the normal guy's army cut. I started to brush my hair and fur.
This shit has made the last years of high school hell on earth for me. Last year I even dyed my hair, hoping it would keep some attention off me. Well, it didn't work out that well. When I say "not that well" I mean getting stuffed into a locker once a week and a few bruises here and there. I live in a small fucking religious town; tolerance hasn't been invented here yet. Everyone here must think I am gay, even though I never came out. I always thought I'd be as straight as a one way road. Well, they didn't seem to mind.
After finishing brushing my hair and fur, I step into the kitchen to get myself a pad coffee. I know, it's not as good as Starclucks, but it makes sure I don't snap any ones neck in school today. "Why am I so fucking edgy right now?" I ask myself. "Eh, I don't care, doesn't hurt anyone, yet". Hell yeah, coffee with milk. Chugging the mug, I immediately feel the edge go away and a soft smile appears on my lips. Realizing I was standing in the kitchen only in my boxer shorts, I decide to put some clothes. Good thing my parents are on vacation. Before I chose what to put on, I take a look at myself in the mirror. In the break I went to the gym always every day, I figured this would be a nice way to get some peace. "I sure formed a bit of muscle Mass.", I think to myself, looking at the six-pack on my front. Flexing a bit, I chuckle, "don't let it get up in your head" I tell myself.
I chose to go with my new red and white t-shirt and some plain jeans. The t-shit was really form-fitting, I really liked showing off for once. Before summer break I was a little chubby. But good thing I turned most of the mass into muscles. I decide to wear a pullover over the t-shirt to give my old bullies a proper show. I smile on the inside while putting on my brand new Nike sneakers. I take a look in the mirror once more, making sure my clothes were alright. I was 6,5 feet high, with somewhat middle broad shoulders. "Damn, I hope this year gets better than the last one." I sigh. Looking at the time, I decide to get going, so I have a little spare time when I get there.
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Protective instinct (BoyxBoy)
RomanceXeno is an 18 year old white wolf, senior at an small town high school. The years before have been hell for him. But when he met Connor everything changed. Title pic by Scherys strong language ahead.
