Chapter 6
Wherever she was, Serena was comfortable. Her head felt heavy, cloudy. As her eyes slowly and drowsily blinked open and closed, she found her vision was quite hazy. Still, she was certainly comfortable. Whatever bed she lay in was far and away the nicest she’d felt since, well, actually since not that long ago at all. And it wasn’t just the bed, the sheets were soft, the ever present distracting rumble of ship-board commotion was absent, there was actual, honest to goodn...
2021-10-09 15:31:09 +0000 UTC
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CW: A character threatening suicide with no actual ability to carry it out. Nobody dies or is hurt
Chapter 3
For the next few hours, Serena remained curled in a little ball, eyes closed, wishing she could somehow will away the crushing reality around her. She had cried til she ran out of tears, then cried some more. Eventually, her brain slowly managed to turn itself back over into something of a productive mindset. She had a harsh reality to face: Kenzie had been taken by the...
2021-10-09 15:27:45 +0000 UTC
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/Sapph's Note (I recommend not skipping the note for this particular post)
Hey folks! Here's something brand new that I've been working on for about a week now. I was really hoping to have it be done by today, but then, in classic SapphicSounds fashion, this story turned out to be way longer than intended. Either way I'm like threee? chapters from finishing so it shouldn't be long! For now I'll be posting up through chapter 9 of this in three chapter segments.
Any...
2021-10-09 15:25:01 +0000 UTC
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“Again,” Zelle commanded softly, their calm eyes reflecting the dim lamplight.
Silently, Byron nodded, and took a slow, deep breath to relax himself. His eyes shut tight, and he focused his mind on one singular goal. Deep within him, Byron sensed an energy stir, rising up from a part of himself that he knew was there, but which he couldn’t get a feel for. It built slowly, coming up from that place and beginning to soak into his body proper. For a moment, he felt strong, alert, pow...
2021-09-23 23:46:30 +0000 UTC
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The only indications that life was even possible in the grey, craggy wasteland that was once Thaylene were the crumbling ruins of the civilization itself. Plant life was sparse, weedy and tough, the soil doubtlessly worthless for anything resembling proper crops. Despite being a two day’s ride into enemy territory, neither Lyra nor any of her traveling companions had even so much as seen evidence that any of Selian's soldiers had set foot in the area of late. The only company in the long, l...
2021-09-23 23:45:47 +0000 UTC
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Ashley had looked a cold, unknowable world of demons and death in the eye, and made it blink. This begged the question: why the fuck was she someone’s secretary? When she returned from that cabin, the music over, her dead boyfriend’s brains splattered over her favorite t-shirt, she returned to an ungrateful world. A world that didn’t realize she’d found her true calling in slaying the denizens of some hellish plane; a world which thought she was making the whole damn thing up...
2021-09-17 08:29:02 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks, some of you may have noticed I didn't do my monthly stream last month, unfortunately July was a pretty busy month for me weekend wise, but this month we're back at it with some old and new guests! Tune in tomorrow, 5pm PST at https://www.twitch.tv/sapphicsounds/
2021-08-29 01:15:55 +0000 UTC
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Diana was bored. She was bored when she woke up and got ready for work. She was bored making expense reports and filing paperwork. She was bored driving home from her meaningless job to her stale apartment. And she was bored spending her weekends tricking hapless suckers into funding her wild, sleepless drug-fueled, boring benders. When Diana slept, she would dream of projectiles whizzing by, mere inches from her head as she wove through dense forest, of crouching in underbrush, heart hammeri...
2021-08-29 01:09:44 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 11
More than anything else, isolation characterized the days following the departure from Cyres. In the wake of whatever orders Renault and Priscilla had been issued, both had changed. The softness Ren had shown Lyra just before departing in Cyres had vanished, replaced by a grim stoicism which gripped him tightly. He said little, practically avoiding Lyra, jaw clenched and eyes always cast ahead, down the road toward whatever destiny awaited. Priscilla, too, lacked her usual ...
2021-08-25 20:10:15 +0000 UTC
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Hey everyone! Here's something new. It's a dark romantic comedy / slasher novel about two lone survivors of horror movie-esque pasts that meet on a cruise ship just before a supernatural killer is unleashed on the boat. As they struggle to survive, the two women develop feelings for one another. I hope you enjoy! CWs for gore and violence.
For a full day, Byron and his companions trailed the convoy transporting Zelle, as well as whichever other poor souls that had been snatched up and sent off to work their sentences away. The escort numbered thirty in total. Twenty-five automatons were supervised by five living, breathing officers: two at the front, two in the back, and one who rode up and down the length of the convoy. All of the prisoners were kept in iron cages, each of which was towed by two horses. With a bit of scouting,...
2021-08-07 07:18:13 +0000 UTC
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The high glittering towers of Cyres came into view long before their carriage had cleared the forest. Lyra had glimpsed them once before, as a child, when she still thought herself a boy. At the time, the towers, shining in all manners of pearlescent whites and glimmering gold, had left her in awe. These days, they reminded her of the sort of people who had tried to take everything she had away from her. Each tower was a statement, a flexing of influence and wealth in the hopes of garnering c...
2021-07-23 18:15:36 +0000 UTC
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All through the night, the city stayed silent save the occasional rhythmic pounding of boots across stone streets, through alleyways, from doorstep to doorstep. Byron had been awake, tossing and turning for the better part of the night. He lay on a cot in Thread’s study, trying his best not to allow the intrusion of unwelcome thoughts. He was not doing a particularly great job at this. Put plainly as possible: Byron didn’t want to die. For that matter, he also most certainly did not want ...
2021-07-08 07:40:22 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks! Writers block / executive dysfunction are kicking my ass. But I'm hoping to get back on the writing horse this weekend. Sorry for the slow updates as of late. Expect new chapters of my ongoing works, and new smut soon!
2021-07-02 11:43:06 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks! Just wanted to reiterate my announcement last week. I apologize for the last minute stream confirmation, I genuinely wasn't sure if it was going to happen since Seattle is currently in the heatwave of the century. Anyway I'll be live on twitch with some familiar faces. Hope to see you there!
https://www.twitch.tv/sapphicsounds
2021-06-27 20:15:23 +0000 UTC
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2021-06-24 12:22:37 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks! Just wanted to let everyone know I'll be taking this week away from writing to work on personal projects. But this sunday expect our monthly stream! I'll announce the time once I've worked everything out with the guests.
2021-06-21 12:05:28 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks! Exciting (possibly mostly for me) news! I recently completed my first commission. This particular story is a mind control / hypnosis themed erotic short story. One thing to keep in mind is that while I usually write very explicit consent into my works, this one was requested as non-consensual mind-control. So CW: non-consensual brainwashing / mind control. If non-con in erotica isn't something you're okay with reading then please give this one a skip.
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2021-06-21 11:11:23 +0000 UTC
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Leaning back in her seat, Maya lightly traced one hand along the polished wood of the carriage wall, while, in her other hand, she balanced a dagger on the tip of her index finger. Her eyes regarded Lyra with a detached air of guarded curiosity, and mild amusement. “So,” she began. “Queen Selian, the dread conqueror. The monarch of slaughter. Scourge of Ossos, Bhuriel and, well, everywhere else.” Bored. More than anything else, that’s how Maya sounded, simply bored. As though she ha...
2021-06-18 04:31:35 +0000 UTC
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Hey everyone! As my patreon continues to grow and my own output / style / abilities change I am starting planning on adjusting both my output on certain types of work as well as changing around my tier rewards and rates. Don't expect anything too major, but expect some changes to pricing for voice work as well as commissions coming soon.
2021-06-18 00:32:01 +0000 UTC
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On nimble feet, Nina stole ahead, moving as quickly, quietly and inconspicuously as she could muster without one compromising the other. She was sharp, alert, keenly aware of her surroundings as, some ten feet back, Byron hobbled behind, using Kesh as a proper sturdy support while Zelle trailed behind. The group moved purposefully, but hardly at an impressive pace despite their hustle; Byron was dead weight, to be generous. While he would certainly live thanks to Zelle’s intervention, his l...
2021-06-09 22:49:47 +0000 UTC
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When he had his heart set on something, Renault could be a stubborn bastard. Luckily, Lyra could be at least as stubborn, and a hell of a lot more persuasive. “Ren, listen.”
“Definitely not.” At the very least, Lyra seemed to consider herself quite persuasive, but things weren’t going according to plan.
“No, actually listen.”
“She’s a complete stranger, Lyra.”
“Her name is Maya, Ren. I thought you said you were going to ...
2021-05-31 17:52:39 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks! I know new content has been a bit slow lately. I'd like to apologize for that. I fully intend to get back to writing soon, executive function has been a bit of a bitch lately but I'll be getting back on track soon.
2021-05-25 22:08:50 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks! You'll be able to catch me as well as some other authors live tomorrow at 3pm PST here: https://www.twitch.tv/sapphicsounds
We'll be doing jackbox games again I believe.
2021-05-23 03:23:38 +0000 UTC
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The mood in the room sure had changed fast. Gone were the looks of bewilderment, surprise and disappointment on my demonic hosts faces, and in their place were eager, hungry grins. A mischievous glint twinkled in Mellius’ eye as she flashed me a cheeky, toothy smile, Valla’s long, forked tongue flicked impatiently as it darted in and out of her mouth, and Zyxxine stood, only inches away, leaning over me with a half-smirk. All three were clearly sizing me up, staring as though they’d jus...
2021-05-21 00:38:41 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks! I hope you enjoy Ch. 1 of this new story featuring a dense egg summoned by a trio of demonesses expecting an innocent virgin girl to corrupt.
I dreamt of arguing. Three voices, all feminine in nature, seemed awfully perplexed and annoyed about something.
“Oh come the fuck on.”
“Ssseriousssly?”
“Mellius, did you smudge the circle?”
“What? Why am I the first person you point fingers at? Vellas was the one who ...
2021-05-13 10:01:05 +0000 UTC
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“Fuck, give him some space, Kesh; hell, give me some space.” If he’d had strength to spare, Byron might have bothered to open his eyes. Someone was speaking, obviously, their voice urgent and hushed.
“Forgive me for wanting to size up the person Nina decided she could just bring here without asking. You’re sure he was unconscious? Can’t have random people just wandering in off the streets.” At the sound of not one, but two new voices Byron forced his thou...
2021-05-13 07:50:57 +0000 UTC
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Hey folks! If you wouldn't mind taking the time I'd really appreciate it if you all filled out this survey on where you found my work / patreon. It will help me a lot in determining what sites are actually useful in getting me a revenue stream and which aren't. Thanks so much!
2021-05-12 06:42:57 +0000 UTC
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Call it unfortunate, but the reality was Camille couldn’t exactly drop everything and go on some wild sexcapade with the girl who’d been pestering her for weeks; she had a job in all of its dreadfully unsexy glory which she needed to worry about first and foremost. Amanda hadn’t really felt like sticking around a loud punk bar for hours on end, Roxy’s was never really her scene, too loud. As such, the two had parted in that alleyway, but not before Camille had taken a kiss and a fearf...
2021-05-08 18:18:56 +0000 UTC
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Nobody knew why or how the fae had found their way to Earth―at least, no humans had credibly claimed to know. If the fae themselves knew, which they presumably did, they weren’t the slightest bit forthcoming with such information, not that it would behoove them to be. Regardless, the fae arrived first; they did so with contracts and innovations and magic and synergy. They built towering skyscrapers that defied the already outlandish architecture of the day, and to match, they found new wa...
2021-05-01 11:19:52 +0000 UTC
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