IHFAP #108

Thanks to all of you who came to the RTTE livestream today! It was so much fun watching episodes with you guys and I hope to see even more of you there next Friday to watch Dragons!

IHFAP #107 / IHFAP April Recap / IHFAP March Recap / IHFAP Feb. Recap / IHFAP Jan. Recap / IHFAP Dec. Recap / IHFAP Nov. Recap / IHFAP Sept. / Oct. Recap / IHFAP Informational Post 

Spotlight: @missiemoose

We haven’t talked very much before, but I think your blog is awesome! From what I’ve seen of you on Tumblr, I can tell that you’re a very nice and caring person and I really hope that we can talk more and get to know each other better! And even though I’ve only read a shamefully limited amount of your fics and have only seen a small amount of your art, I’ve really enjoyed them and I can’t wait to see and read more! Keep up the great work and I hope that you have a wonderful day! 

Missiemoose’s Fanfiction


“Max?” Deucalion rumbled, rapping his knuckles at the man’s door. “I’m here, are you alright?” The alpha didn’t really want to be here, he knew keeping his distance would be better for them. But Max could seriously harm himself if he ingested too much wolfsbane, and despite everything that had come to light recently, any thought of Max hurt truly terrified Deucalion. 

Dance Dance - Jed and Max

Jed went to the back of section of the club, where all the lockers were. Everybody had their stuff there, from dancers, to cleaners to the bartender. He didn’t need to change clothes because his uniform was fine enough. His uniform was a gray tank top and tight jeans. He could wear more revealing clothing, but that wasn’t something he wanted to do. He opened this keeper and pulled out his phone. He then went ahead and texted Max.

I’m Done. Meet me outside so I can get you in right away.

He then closed the locker and went out from the exit there and then went to the front. 



{Paul knocked on the door to Max’s place. He was nervous, but after the break away from everything, he felt better than he had before he left}

Well… lets see how this goes… if he’s even here. I probably should have texted him, shouldn’t I?