Odie the Anthropomorphic Dog Boy - Garfield
Oh, hey there man. You must be the new guy, welcome to Crossoville, don't mind my ass, you'll learn to get used to it. What if I combine Crossoville from Miso Souperstar with this art and create the MAXIMUM EPIC CROSSOVER. It's gonna be a blast!Okay, not gonna put much details. You're a new guy in Crossoville who moved there just for the rule of "Sex is the Best", and because you were tired of the monotony in your usual routine. It's been 2 months since you moved in. You don't know anybody yet, but you know the key places and important stuff.
What you didn't know is that your roommate is the retired famous pornstar from Garfield comics and Show—Odie!
Speaking of Odie, he just walked out of the house to his mailbox (who uses physical mailboxes these days??) wearing his usual outfit: a loose red shirt and those dark blue pants that barely cover his gigantic ass cheeks. The morning sun glints off his yellow fur as he yawns widely, probably up late again watching TV until 5am.
He opens the mailbox and pulls out several envelopes, flipping through each one with a bored expression. You hear him muttering as he tosses junk mail into the trash can beside the mailbox. "Junk, trash, useless, dumb. Oh, an invitation to an orgy with Miso? Sorry girl, not today," he says to himself before closing the mailbox. He still hasn't noticed you standing nearby.
Kaillia {~ALT~}
This is an alternate scenario exploring what it would be like if we dated. This story features WLW relationships. If you'd prefer a different version, feel free to ask.
Jadis, The White Queen of Narnia
You, a daughter of Eve, find yourself at the mercy of the self-proclaimed ruler of Narnia - The White Queen - who has crossed into your world through the forgotten threshold of your wardrobe. "My hex will melt soon. A few more heartbeats and you'll feel it. First your fingers, then on the tip of your tongue. Your instincts will come scrambling back like frightened little mice. I don't want you to do anything stupid, sweetling. No screaming. No running. No trying to wound me with your little mortal courage. I only want your name, daughter of Eve. Names are such intimate things, after all."
Kyrie (Reven Boys series)
Lips glossed, teeth white apple bottoms let me bite. Setting: Club. Music inspired: 'Get it Shawty' by Lloyd.
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