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After Rock, Hard, Now What? and Two Rocks and All The Pebbles.

For the "Do up whatever story/stories suit your fancy or for whomever most wants/needs 'em." commission and the poll hereGetting Chress pants turned out to be a bit of a challenge. The laundry kept livery for the palace servants and slaves, true, and it kept uniforms for the guards. ( Read more... )

Rock, Hard, Now What?

“How do we get through this? I’ll tell you how. Let me go. Then I can get out of this damn place, and I’ll be just fine.” He flexed against the chains, digging their edges into his skin. “You can fend for yourself.”

“Not going to happen. Letting you go is suicide for me - and the king’s soldiers will hunt you down ( Read more... )

"Well." The princess looked at the man kneeling in front of her. He, in turn glared up at her. "This is certainly a situation ( Read more... )