CT Idlehouse

Joined November 2017

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I write stories and articles. Sometimes they're good.

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Huddles and Harmonies (p2)
3 Oh-vation Chapter Rating: NC-17 (for some spicy dreams and self-pleasure) Sleep that night was impossible. My body was a bundle of live wires, my hormones like an electric current. I ached between my legs. I had never been so turned on. Reaching down into my panties, I discovered my inner thighs and folds slick with arousal.
By CT Idlehouseabout 9 hours ago in Filthy
Huddles and Harmonies (part 1) . Content Warning.
Chapter Rating: R 1 Staccato Heart I stared obstinately at the sheet music before me, as though willing it to catch on fire. Chopin was the bane of my existence. These stupid fucking five-note fortissimos made my hand hurt.
By CT Idlehouse4 days ago in Filthy
Men Can Just Be Men. Content Warning.
I've been told since I was a little girl... That I was blessed to live in a man's world. Aren't you happy to serve in this land of your forefathers?
By CT Idlehouse6 days ago in Poets
My Life's a Lie
Grew up feeling unwanted... Not even by my own parents. Don't want your pity, I want your peace, I want to fall In love with me.
By CT Idlehouse8 days ago in Poets
Natural Queen. Top Story - February 2026. Content Warning.
My natural body's a sin to mankind... It's hairy in places that men do not like. Sorry, I'm a grown woman, Not a Chia pet for trimmin',
By CT Idlehouse9 days ago in Poets
A Housewife With No Name. Content Warning.
Wedding ring hooked to a chain, Forced to take her husband's name. Marriage bed waiting for his claim, She cries and he doesn't care.
By CT Idlehouse12 days ago in Poets
All in a Day's Work
Wake up. Stretch. Check the news. Doom and gloom. / Feed cats. Eat breakfast. More news alerts. More people shot in the street.
By CT Idlehouse18 days ago in Poets
Your Religion Ain't My Disease. Top Story - February 2026. Content Warning.
you ever felt so low, your very thoughts moved like molasses? feels like an undertow, of an ocean current pulling you backwards.
By CT Idlehouse20 days ago in Poets
Blue Blood in the Ballroom. Content Warning.
Welcome to the party, You’re just in time. They’re doing body shots, Though I wouldn’t join that line. / Don’t forget your
By CT Idlehouse22 days ago in Poets
Did They Pick You Yet?. Content Warning.
Girlie on my feed Telling me with her whole chest That if girls can bleed, they can breed, And be subservient. I just have one question, miss:
By CT Idlehouseabout a month ago in Poets
F*cking B*tch . Content Warning.
Hi, I'm a fucking bitch... I'm an antifa, commie slut feminist. Don't that make your trigger finger itch? You're nothing but a boot-lickin' terrorist.
By CT Idlehouseabout a month ago in Poets
How to Survive the Apocalypse
HAS THE APOCALYPSE HAPPENED? ARE YOU WONDERING WHAT TO DO NOW? ARE YOU THE SOLE SURVIVING PERSON OF YOUR FAMILY AND DON'T KNOW WHY YOU SURVIVED?
By CT Idlehouseabout a month ago in Writers