It was a fun ride, my beloveds! I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.

Part Fifteen is here.

( Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game. Part Sixteen. The End. )

Okay! Here's the almost final part of Strange Boys, it's a little shmoopy but hey, we can survive that right? Yeah.
Anyway, here they are, my little boys. I had great fun playing with them. I hope you enjoyed reading them.

Part Fourteen is here

( Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game. Part Fifteen. )

Here we go with a short piece, having a bit of trouble as Strange Boys has taken a slightly romantic turn, and I need to fix that. So, please to be enjoying this tidbit while I beat some sense into convince this fic now is not the time for romance.

Part Thirteen is here.

( Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game.Part Fourteen )

Ahem...It's been brought to my attention by *koffnonameskoff* that The Big Echoey space is perhaps...a little skewed, morality-wise. Well, I just don't know what to say about that. I happen to think that Big Echoey is a place where we learn important lessons about life, what to do, and what not to do--for instance, don't give your boyfriend a RedK ( Read more... )

Good morning! Soon, soon, we come to the end of our little adventure! It's just too much fun to play with Bruce, I really miss him when he's not here ( Read more... )

Hellllooo!
can you believe it, children? Part eleven...do you think they'll have..you know...*nudgenudge, winkwink*...stuff-- yet? Let's see, shall we?

Part Ten is here.

( >Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game. Part Eleven. )

Arrrr! Bitten by another bunny! What the heck is wrong with me? My brains are too full of stuff! All this talk about underage prostitutes and badness and ( Read more... )

This is a little bridgey bit , when I come back from The Underworld, I'll post the next bit. We're entering Wrap It Up land, so yee-haw, everybody! In the mean time, please to be enjoying these little cookies I made just for you. See? this one looks like a penis, doesn't it? Though I'm pretty sure it was supposed to be a dachshund...

Part eight ( Read more... )

Yes, yes, Yer Mother's up past her bedtime, and her having to descend into the bowels of hell in the morning.
See how she loves you?

Let's see if Our Litttle Lex has gotten any further in his quest to get Bruce naked, shall we?

Part seven is here.

( Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game.Part Eight. )

Part Six is here.

Brrr! It's a little cold today, beloved ones. Hand Yer Mother that big fluffy blanket why don't you. And of course you can join me under it. Shall we check and see what the clever lads are up to now?

( Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game. Part Seven. )