Showing results for March, 2025

March 6, 2025 | Fiction

Brothers

Ian Curtis

Victor clenched a fist, ignoring the jab of pain from his broken finger, and raised it to Roy. “Brothers?” Roy glanced at him—his blue eyes, so aloof. So tired.

March 5, 2025 | Fiction

Crass

Troy Anderson

A hyper-masculine man with politics that are probably messy and a bio that says NO FATS NO FEMS but then why does he smile every time he calls me his baby girl?

March 4, 2025 |

Grounding Exercise

Kelly Erin Gray

Five things you can see, four things you can touch, three you can hear, two smell, and one taste.

March 3, 2025 | Poetry

Porn Poems

Cletus Crow

on a quest for boobs / i become evil

March 2, 2025 | fucked up modern love essays

Horse #10

LuLu Johnson

Then there he was, the cowboy whose name I forget, but remember as tall and lank and dressed in slim dark jeans he’d tucked into his boots unembarrassed. Having grown up in Texas, I understood everything about him in an instant on a level the British girl never could.