32 Recent Deviations
Featured: Safeguarding Hime-sama
Look Before You LeapLook Before You LeapLook Before You Leap by ~leviathinz
Port Royale was a normal every day little seafaring village stacked full of normal men, women and children who did nothing more than get on with their wonderful yet meaningless lives. The Port was more than four hundred years old and in its lifespan had only just left horses as their primary mode of transport behind, Port Royale had all but been forgotten by both its neighboring villages as well as many if not all of the larger cities which made it seem so meaningless. Those villagers that were smart enough to want a life left as soon as they could but this was not often for the inhabitants of the small seafaring village were for lack of a better word, stone broke.
One villager though was sick and tired of being both broke and a nobody, this is her story.
Gwen St Claire pulled the rags that were bed sheets from her near golden athletic figure and threw to the floor, the young woman sighed as she peered out the window at the mainland across the strong river next to
Felarya: Anko's Secret ( V )Chapter 5 – Humans are gross!Felarya: Anko's Secret ( V ) by :Daiyoukai-sama
The sounds of a new peaceful morning where floating through the picturesque scenery of an old weathered shrine at the riparian of a large silent placid lake. The water did not ripple the slightest, but a nice balmy breeze where caressing the grass and woodland around the area. There was nothing unusual which had not already been there for several generations, except a huge bluish creature that lay across, nearly covering up a third of the shrine’s outer extent. An attentive observer would also notice a small dot aside the massive creature that resembles a normal sized human figure of about 5 feet height – rather minuscule compared to the giant creature that showed its broad back. An ominous rumble broke the silence as the giant bluish creature began to turn its body around while still sleeping with amicable face. After turning half way an at least 60 feet long arm slithered sideways over the giant body and crushed down on the groun
The Guardian of the Narford Vale(vore-non fatal-)The Guardian of the Narford Vale by ~MopSqueege259
The melancholy full moon hung over the night sky like an ever watching god. It cascaded its reflective rays down upon the land that fell silent under its gaze. Tree tops swayed back and forth in a ballet of movement with the rustling of leaves acting as its symphonic instrument. Forest animals slept under the darkened shadows of the towering trees; while avian creatures dreamed peacefully among their high perches.
Deep within The Narford Vale, east of the Verillon Highlands, the once quiet and tranquil night was disrupted by the disturbing sounds of crunching leaves and rasped breathing. Vyncent tiredly pulled himself from the still burning battleground; constantly fighting the never ending fight of survival. His left hand tightly grasped his bladed staff. The amethyst jewel implanted at the end of his weapon glowed like a divine hand that caringly guided him through stressful tribulation.
His right hand and arm cradled the sole reason for his elongated travel a
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