A mid-October Monday afternoon found Daniel Carter standing once more in the back of a drafty community center room. The fold-out chairs were arranged in neat lines, the air smelled faintly of burnt coffee from a steel percolator on the counter, and the chatter of volunteers filled the space. He let his gaze drift across the ...
2025-10-04 03:10:10 +0000 UTC View PostWell all, here we are again, and once more I have to say thank you to each and every one of you. Thanks to all of you this page has really started to take off, and I couldn't be more appreciative to each of you for helping me grow this fast, and this well. Coming off the tail of a massive three chapters for Days Gone By (it...
2025-09-27 07:06:25 +0000 UTC View Post…there was always a brutal arithmetic to war. How many bodies, bullets and bandages it cost to make the enemy sue for peace, to give up, to surrender. Before it had been measured in trench lines, in gas attacks and sweeping machinegun nests. Then, it was measured in tank shells and tracks, in how many miles a rolling me...
2025-09-27 06:53:51 +0000 UTC View Post…I still recall the stench of those sewers, the cloying blackness that swallowed us as we moved through the sick underbelly of Western Vasel. The Regulars had abandoned it without a fight, one more sin to add to the pile, and left it to the Militia to pay the blood price to bring it back. Radi was waiting for us, over t...
2025-09-27 06:52:27 +0000 UTC View PostAN: So this is a rarity. A note before the story. You may notice that I’ve abandoned the first person perspective in this set of chapters, and there’s a reason for that. This fic went on a two month hiatus while I tried to refresh and find new motivation in making this work, and the biggest issue I kept running into was t...
2025-09-27 06:51:07 +0000 UTC View PostSo I've been just blown away by all of your support, it's been a huge help in getting me on my feet and keeping me writing, and I love each and every one of you for it. From your comments and criticisms, to your likes and conversations, you've all been a huge font of inspiration for me and I want you to know that.
That...
2025-09-25 01:05:36 +0000 UTC View PostThe first thing Daniel became aware of was the ache. Not the sharp, jarring pain of overwork or injury, but a slow-burning, all-encompassing soreness that hummed deep in every muscle. His shoulders throbbed with the weight of her pulling him close over and over again. His thighs protested slightly as he shifted under the cove...
2025-09-20 02:14:41 +0000 UTC View PostAs you might have noticed I just dropped a deluge of around ten chapters for this new fic I'm working on, and for once it's an original piece. I kinda wanted to branch out into a new thing with a bit of a different methodology than I've been using, so instead of massive chungus chapters going forward for Old Glory I think I'...
2025-09-20 01:30:09 +0000 UTC View PostCommander Deacon Hall felt disjointed from time itself, as though his body had been dragged forward but his soul had been left somewhere behind. The moment they activated the time dilation field, there had been a hum, a sense of tension thick enough to drown in, and then nothing but silence and white. For two weeks they had w...
2025-09-20 01:18:25 +0000 UTC View PostThe giant creature surged up the hillside like a nightmare given form, each of its steps thundering against the earth with such force that the hill itself seemed to flinch beneath its weight. It crossed the open ground in four massive strides, faster than any of them could have believed, a towering mass of muscle wrapped in p...
2025-09-20 01:17:26 +0000 UTC View PostPFC Doggit had just enough time to brace before the brute hit him like a meteor, the impact slamming into his combat shield with bone-jarring force. His exoskeleton shrieked in protest, servos grinding as it fought to keep him upright. The brute was a tower of filth and fury, swathed in rotted fur and layered with muscle so d...
2025-09-20 01:16:08 +0000 UTC View PostThere was a moment of quiet before Powell lost his cool. He stumbled back into Hotchkiss, his breath coming fast and ragged. “That ain’t wolves that did this,” he blurted, panic threading his voice. “You saw the drone. You saw the arm. Wolves don’t rip up ceramics like that! Something else is out here, something wor...
2025-09-20 01:15:16 +0000 UTC View PostThe Pandion set down at the last known location of Heimdall-9, a stretch of deserted swamplands that reeked of eggs and sour milk. In the cloudy, sunless evening the world lay under a pall of murky shadows, the cold humidity clinging to skin and armor alike. The air felt thick enough to drink, the smell of stagnant water and ...
2025-09-20 01:13:50 +0000 UTC View PostThe inside of the Pandion transport was blocky, military, and stripped bare of comfort, a machine built with no thought for anything but function. Based loosely on the old Osprey designs, its tilt-rotors had long since been replaced by advanced thrusters mounted on swept wings, giving it the ability to hover and lurch through...
2025-09-20 01:12:34 +0000 UTC View PostThe shattered ship dominated the plains like a fallen monument. Measuring three miles from prow to stern and a mile high at its tallest spine, it had split on descent and burned through the air, then struck and survived. Its sterilization field had erased every living thing in Kansas City, down to the smallest bacteria, earni...
2025-09-20 01:10:49 +0000 UTC View PostBy 2072, large regions of Asia had gone silent. The magnetic storm expanded from the Himalayan impact zone and enveloped China and India. It pressed into Central Asia, Russia, and the Middle East, erasing everything in it's path. Major cities along the corridors suffered cascading grid failures, uncontrolled fires, and struct...
2025-09-20 01:08:40 +0000 UTC View PostNew Year’s Day, 2070, brought a miracle that defied every scientific model and expectation humanity had clung to in desperation. For over two years, the world had lived beneath the shadow of what was once called the Martinez-NAAS Planetkiller, an impossibly massive object that had entered the solar system at speeds no natur...
2025-09-20 01:07:35 +0000 UTC View Post
Isabella Martinez wasn’t anyone special. She worked night shifts as a research assistant for the North American Astronomical Survey, stationed at their newly commissioned deep space observatory tucked into the desert hills of northern Arizona. It was an isolated, dust-choked facility with more computers than people and ofte...
2025-09-20 01:06:47 +0000 UTC View Post
Power: ★★★☆☆
Firing Speed: ★★★☆☆
Reload Speed: ★★★★★
Capacity: ★☆☆☆☆
Range: ★★☆☆☆
Critical Chance: ★★★☆☆<...
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2025-09-13 04:45:42 +0000 UTC View PostAN: The next installment into my practice works for TtN NSFW. Jill decides to relax a little in the RPD showers. (Masturbation, Female Orgasm, Mild Femdom, Squirting, Yuri)
The hot water beat down on her shoulders, a relentless cascade that did nothing to soothe the ache deep within her. Jill’s forehead rested against...
2025-09-08 09:33:42 +0000 UTC View PostI've been kinda curious where you guys and gals found me. I try to be pretty active on all my accounts so I figured it might do to ask. You've all been great to me and I can't thank you enough and this kinda information is actually really useful.
2025-09-07 01:50:34 +0000 UTC View PostDaniel woke on Sunday with his throat glued shut and the taste of copper rising behind his teeth. His eyes burned. Sweat clung to him like a second skin, slick and clammy despite the early heat pressing through the windows. The fan overhead spun in lazy, unhelpful circles, doing nothing to cut the sickly weight of the air. Fo...
2025-09-06 02:30:35 +0000 UTC View PostAN: My first of the practice NSFW stuff for TtN. Jill is feeling a little lonely and takes matters into her own hands. (Masturbation, Sex Toys, Anal, Female Orgasm, Overstim, Dirty Talk)
Jill Valentine slammed the door shut behind her, stripping off her leather jacket and tossing it carelessly onto the couch. Her head s...
2025-09-01 10:24:29 +0000 UTC View Post
CODEX: PHALANX VEST
Classification: Heavy rigid-armor personal security hardshell with fixed pauldrons
Weight: 29.8 lbs (13.5 kg) fully assembled
Manufacturer: Armacham (Umbrella Corporation materiel production subsidiary)
Projec...
So I think I'm gonna start loading these up on a month by month basis, to give you all an idea on what's coming.
This is what you have to expect for the next three updates!
9/6: Tie the Noose 8
9/13: Tie the Noose 9
9/20: NEW PROJECT! Introducing my foray into litRPG with Gunslinger Paladin! Chap...
2025-08-30 20:57:41 +0000 UTC View PostDaniel stepped back into the lab with the Saiga
2025-08-30 03:46:47 +0000 UTC View PostSo I just wanna let you all know I've got a little bit of a medical thing going on on Friday. It's nothing serious, and I should be home same day but according to what I've been told they're gonna put me under for a bit beforehand, and it may make me a bit loopy for a while after. That said I will do my damnedest to get all...
2025-08-28 06:02:35 +0000 UTC View PostSo I've been at this for about two, three weeks, and what a wild time it's been just learning all the things, meeting you all and sharing my writing. For all of you I have nothing but my eternal gratitude and love, and I wanted to ask you what else you'd like to see here.
I've had some ideas here and there, from new pr...
2025-08-25 03:07:17 +0000 UTC View PostDaniel didn’t hesitate. The flicker in the fog was all he needed. He squeezed the trigger and the P90 erupted in a staccato roar, muzzle flashes lighting the vapor around him like strobe lights in a nightmare. He barely saw what he was shooting at; something long-limbed, hunched low, darting sideways with a speed that turne...
2025-08-23 03:05:07 +0000 UTC View Post
