I have burned through too many fetish ideas and none fetish ideas alike, and none of them have clicked. So instead I'm gonna go with my gut and write a slice of life thingy set in my town. For once it's not gonna involve real people tho. Just locations. Locations aren't people... I think. I'm gonna say something real quick as if I was there, but 90 years ago when those evo bomb thingies went off all over the globe a lot of crazy folks came out of the woodwork. Myself included. For those of you that have been living under a rock, but browsing a blog site for some reason, the evo bombs forced a lot of living things to undergo almost instantaneous evolution. Lucky for me I'm third generation. I'm very accustomed to human society. The firat gens weren't welcomed with open arms, but far from ostracized. My grandfather told me that the only reason us animal folks were integrated so quickly was because humans felt sorry for us. The one's I feel sorry for are the animals that got stuck in the middle of the evolutionary process. Those guys got it the worst. Their bodies not quite humanoid and not quite animal. They were the first to be given assistance from human society. Some of them even got into high ranks of the organization that was created to manage and study the first gen critters.

I feel less sorry about the one's that are still animals. Those guys have it great, but many MANY humans are still a bit shy about being more than friends. I guess it's not every day you see a talking St Bernard walking around the mall with her classmates... except it is by now. Maybe it's because there still so many non sapient quadropeds around? Maybe it's the same reason I avoid humans unless I'm at work. I get nervous around them. I feel like they're staring at me. Between my weight and the fact that I'm not like them. I know back in high school I used to talk a lot about the games I was playing, but even the people I knew and discussed that stuff with seemed a bit put off by my being a cat. I know it's not whatever the equivalent of racism would be. My state elected a turtle for governor. Maybe it's me. Maybe I'm just really weird.

To be fair I'm on the internet writing smut. I'm definitely not in the same circle as normal. Normal is in an entirely different ballpark lmao.

Anyway yeah. I'm gonna write a slice of life next. With actual fictional characters. That sounds nice. Less pressure to please. That might reignite my interest in writing.