Cly Anders: Blog

Before I post the next chapter of "The Rat and the Dragon," I just want to rant a moment.

I build worlds. I create planets and put things on there that make some sort of sense for them, and I give them evolution paths and all kinds of things. Why the fuck does this world have rice? Deer? Rabbits? What? Is it a planet? Is it a dimension? I dunno! The characters don't tell me. That's what exists in their... space. Whatever this world of theirs is. Roan, this isn't fair. Neither is what you're about to do to Cylthan. Why you do this to me- I mean her?

Listen, listen. Readers, I got it. Y'all hate the Appendix in Dragon Tamers. Good news, haters. I have found places in story to put a good chunk of it in ways that didn't have to take up action space. Like Haletis and S're having a moment discussing fruglers since she likes them and he keeps one as a pet and that leads to deeper conversations. I just didn't know if I would find organic ways to explain stuff. In previous ways of writing, I would just throw in the explanation in the middle of actions. Maybe some of you don't mind that. Drives me nuts to get kicked out of a moment just to have something explained, so I try to avoid it when possible. I knew there would be mentions of various creatures on their world, even if there wouldn't be direct contact with all of them. I wasn't going to stop the moment to explain the Snappitts and Snappers in the river, even though their existence makes the world richer and more alive. But, S're doesn't know what the Ghost Drawgs look like while Roscrow does and his mention of sledding piques her interest, so that'll go away with the fruglers. That sort of thing. I'll be fixing and reposting the Appendix at a future date, when I've gotten a little further and know what else I can remove. So, I hope that makes you all happy. Now to piss you off: there will be more elven words. *pulls down eyelid with middle finger and sticks out her tongue* It's a big part of this world. Don't visit foreign countries (or alien worlds) if you're gonna get mad that the natives speak their native tongue. The Appendix is your google translate, but I don't collect your personal info.

My friend who was reading mentioned Tamer story has assured me he's not done, just busy. I shall continue on with regular posting, though I may have a few surprises in store for you guys with previous chapters later on. Expanded on a few skipped scenes that I think will be appreciated and probably tick a few tag boxes.

I hope you guys enjoy the next chapter of Rat and Dragon, the very start of Cylthan's unraveling into Roan's reluctant sub. It all starts with a hunch...

I'd like to say I got any writing done. S-Sort of.... Mostly editing, if that. Between the sick that got passed to the whole family at the Christmas party and kids being home and all, well, I had next to no motivation when I did have the time. So, we'll see how things go. I'm a good few chapters ahead on stuff so there's that. I am one of those people, I gotta have the accountability to keep me motivated. I post before I'm done with a story because otherwise, I'll probably never finish. Posting the stories I'm working on keeps me not only working on them, but focused on them. So many times, I've wanted to drop the dragon reins and play with my assassin girls. Calsa's got even more fire in her soul for Alt to tame, while Higzashi is much darker and has poor little Shime all twisted up for his own perverse pleasures. (You can still read their rough drafts on my other account under Woofajuana, just remember they were written over a decade ago and things have changed.) But, I don't because I think maybe some of you are waiting for the next chapter of what I'm already working on, whether or not anyone actually is or even cares. So, that at least keeps me "focused" (I'm already working on 3 stories, is that really focus? For my ADHD brain? Yeah...) for whatever that's worth. I don't have a set number of words per day I gotta write. If I set myself a goal like that, I get frozen up. Now I have to make that many words! But if I think "I have to get this next chapter done before posting time," I could whip out a whole chapter without an issue, especially now that I'm focusing on shortening them. When I was writing "In the Enemy's Territory," I wrote one "chapter" with over 9k words. That's almost as long as the rough draft was for "Mongrels and Music" and that's a whole story! Since then, said chapter has been made into 4 and doing that could have saved me a great deal of time and stress back then. That was the whole reason I started with the werewolves, so I could make all these mistakes with them because dogs are very forgiving. Elves-- elves remember forever....

Speaking of elves, we're back! Starting the posting block with Kupper and Zigz having a grand old time at a party. You know, until he wakes up.... And this is where we say goodbye to the original rough draft.

On Friday, we find out what happens to S're... and the punks are about to get what they deserve. Never underestimate how fast a Q'Hu can walk. You can run all you like, you can even drive, but they'll catch up to you like the boogey man in your nightmares.

And on Saturday, Roan wakes up with a headache... and a long, convenient moment alone with his kitten. This is one of those spots we blow a kiss and a wink to the previous path and go skipping through the woods. Don't worry, we'll meet up with the path again later, but Roan has a few lessons to teach his elf, and the first one is that she doesn't tie knots very well.

This wasn't exactly what I had in mind when I said I probably won't get much writing done over the holiday. Catching Norovirus wasn't even on my bingo card. Damn. This sucks. Look, Santa, I'm sorry about the cookies, I was not involved with that. Why was I first on the chopping block? Ugh. I hope this goes away quickly. I've got writing to do!

Also, dang. I'm not even halfway as far as I was with the og "Rat and Dragon" and y'all have voted on it more than the last one! I love the love, but chill out, folks. Give it a minute. Maybe even a few. Roan is not a nice guy. He's not even a "nice guy." If he didn't actually like Cylthan, she'd be in way more trouble. Remember, he's been raised to be a cold hearted murderer. He could skin her alive and enjoy it. He even considered it when he learned she wasn't just an elf, but that connection of theirs holds him back. The awful things that man can do. Eventually, he does become sweet with her. He starts to question why he's even like this. But he never becomes a teddy bear. He never gets to nice. He just makes it to "less of an asshole." The changes for Cylthan's character are more in line for the life she lived. Raised by a bunch of telepathic cats. How do you think someone like that might be? Naive would be an understatement. All the changes made bring the story together. Whether you (or I) like the changes or not, this is what it took to fill in all those gaps I was butting up against. And guys, the sex scenes are way hotter. Maybe hold off on your voting until then. Cuz dang, I ain't even there yet and I've gotten more votes. This leads me to believe I'm doing better on this version since so many of you seem to be invested in it now.

Well, back to sleep. Would be nice to be feeling better. Hope you all are healthy and having a great day. And if not great, at least tolerable.

Giving you guys an extra chapter of "Mongrels and Music" just because. I'm pretty close to done with it. Are you gonna be mad? It has smut. Yeah, I didn't think so.

This new chapter in "Dragon Tamers" is really rough. Kind of like how the bounty hunters treat poor Jasper. Don't worry, though. Roscrow is... an asshole.

So much of an asshole, in fact, he'd like to leave this here just for you guys. They have lots of this. But it'll be a while, yet. Daddy has to find better things to do than be up his boy's ass. I hope you guys are excited.

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She continued to sink down his shaft until she kissed the base against his body. A ragged gasp filled her lungs as deeply as he filled her stretched, spasming loins. In a dizzy haze, she looked up at his smug smirk, meeting his shining gaze, and clenched him even tighter with a soft whimper.

Only deepening the smirk, he leaned back with his arms slung over the couch and rumbled softly, “I told you it would fit.”

Toes curling, she whimpered again, put her hands on his chest, and breathed needily, “shut up and fuck me, Roscrow.”

With that warm sensual expression that could melt her, he leaned towards her, a powerful arm encircling her. “With pleasure, ny’Salohm,” he purred deeply, his thumb pulling on her chin to open her mouth wider to lock with his before cupping the back of her neck and tangling in her hair to demand she stay there while he possessed her entirely. His other hand lay on the curve of her hip to command her with a pace he set.

It's officially the holidays this week. The kids will be off school. Last chance for shopping. I've already slowed down so much on writing the last couple of weeks. I slacked on real life things and now they are catching up to me. I will do my best to set time aside for writing, but I tend to go to bed before my kids. Sun goes down, I'm thinking about pillow, and the sun goes down so early now. This happens every winter. It's not as bad this year, thankfully. I live in a desert, now. I get more UV in a half day here than a week in the northeast! PupPEE does not help the matter. I get a paragraph, I look over, there's another piddle. Grrr. Then she rolls over and weaponizes her cuteness and, well, good thing they make sprays for that. Corgis for life! I don't know why I didn't do this sooner. But, I'm going to go ahead and take a little hiatus for Christmas. I just don't feel like worrying about posting or stressing about anything I do have the power to control during this stressful time. Just gonna take care of me and mine these next couple of weeks, and if I get any writing done, I will consider it a bonus to keep me going strong into the New Year.

First up for the posting block: Ugh, finally! Smut on the smut site! I know, took me long enough. Kupper and Zigz begin something that will lead them on the path to become legends [the end has most certainly changed from the OG rough draft]. Maybe it's not my very best smut scene, but it was supposed to be more of a romance-focused story than a smut-focused story. Plus, it gets better as we go. Not to mention, the scenes to cum in "Rat and Dragon" and "Dragon Tamers" will not disappoint. ;)

Nothing quite like waking up to Roscrow telling me about his night with S're at the night club. "So, at the night club..." You asshole, you been gone 2 weeks. "Oh yeah. Well anyways, at the night club..." Um... h-hold on. Oh, uh... damn, and husband's not home to help with this. "Oh good, that means you have time to write it." Yooooouuu... would be correct. So, at least the asshole is back. Just in time for the holidays, when I can't write what and when he wants. Just like an asshole.

That said, I thought I would get to writing the chapter fixes for "Girl in the Snow." I did not. And my reader has not gotten any reading done. However, I have a new weapon. I was simply using the wrong type of puppy. I made friends with the gf and discovered his weakness for bernese mountain dogs. Mwhahahaha! And I have permission for torture to commence! He will either read, or he'll get a dog. Either way, good things will happen. ^.^ But, alas, I did not write that chapter. So, I will give you all a new chapter to chew on with a fun cliffhanger. I just can't leave without some sexual tension.

And on Saturday, Roan's sneaky self overhears more than was intended. As a bonus, I'm going to give you all a Christmas gift. A follow-up chapter on Sunday, just to make the holidays that much sweeter- kind of like the sweetness of super short chapters with a guide to sort of [not] follow. I'm almost further in that than Tamers. Go figure. But, having been given an order, Roan will carry out his mission... or almost die trying. Gotta stop being distracted by elf pussy, bud! The mega pussy is a lot scarier!

My husband calls me a tease. *waggles brows* Absolutely! Have an exurb from "The Rat and the Dragon" to keep you excited for my return on Jan 9th. It's something these two say every single time they fuck and it becomes the most important phrase of the story.

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"You will keep your legs spread like this while I tease this needy little button," he warned sweetly, circling his calloused thumb over her clit, gliding effortlessly while covered in the slick of her orgasm.

Huffing and moaning, her chest heaved with every heavy gasp. Twitching and squirming with each jolt of pleasure, every one of his slow, full thrusts kept her right on the edge. Her eyes were so hazy, hardly able to focus on his arrogant face.

God, she hated that expression. She hated that smug smirk. She hated that look in his eyes– like he owned her entirely; like he controlled her completely. And she hated even more that in that moment, he was right.

"I– I hate you," she moaned, a gasp jerking her chest upwards when he thrust in sharply, freezing a second to look at her face.

She hated that wicked grin the most. She could feel his dark, gritty chuckle roll through every part of him that touched her.

"Is that right?" He taunted gruffly. Looking back down at where he violated her, he did not give her the chance to respond, working her up to the edge of climax again. "I think you should prove it, because this hot, wet elf pussy isn't really convincing me. Now be a good girl, and cum for me."