Warning: Explicit Sexual Situations ahead. Chapter 3 After Grant started the washer, he went to the kitchen, and started warming up Brent's share of the takeout he had bought before. Brent waited for Vince to come out of the bedroom, while sitting on a plush chair to the right of the bed-couch. He wanted to hear Vince's story for himself. He only had gotten snippets from Grant and it wasn't enough to convince him... yet. Vince came walking out of the bedroom, feeling rather timid. He wasn't used to wearing pajamas in front of virtual strangers, and preferred to sleep nude.
"Flipping Out" (A Society of Weres story) written by Gryphbear Chapter 4 Shawn sat at the edge of his bed, with his face buried in his hands. He had no energy today -- from catching nearly no sleep. What rest he could snatch were plagued by erotic dreams of Matt. It was a wonder he hadn't gone mad...and a slight part of him occasionally wondered if he hadn't already done so. The last three days had passed like an eternity ever since he called in sick, and never went back. Shawn had started to feel that some of his co-workers were being nosy -- prying where they shouldn't, and more than usual. It had made him feel trapped and uneasy. He had nothing to tell them -- since he hadn't seen Matt since that night.
AN: Oh another Heroes fanfic, really? Another one? This is about one of my favorite Heroes in this universe, Hiro. Disclaimer: I don't own anything of Heroes. Only Tim Kring does. Sorry. Spoilers?: Minor, but I couldn't tell you when or where it is. Most likely Season 1 centric. Do you believe in a higher being, or something else? Can you perform miracles with your will alone, or do you require something external of yourself? That is the question. - Mohinder Suresh Hiro's voice became agitated after a few minutes of looking at the devastation that was New York after it's demise. "Ando. I have to teleport us back. We're too late."
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