She slipped a hand into her panties and started sending rainbow shockwaves through her body in time to the music.
Disaster Adjacent by D.I. Jolly
“Oui?”
Disaster Adjacent 2 by D.I. Jolly
Content warning: Violence and themes of rape.
Public Transport By D.I. Jolly
Of all the ways to get around the city, the one Marvin hated the most, was the bus. But not for the reason that most people hated the bus.
Virtual Reality by D.I. Jolly
On Mondays, everyone’s tired from the weekend, on Friday they’re fed up from work. Wednesday is hump day and Thursday is mini-Friday so I guess the only work people do, or at least the only good work people do is, on Tuesday.
Promise You Won’t Get Mad? By D.I. Jolly
The first few months floated by in a drug-addled haze as they worked to find the ‘correct balance’ of medication. Eventually reaching a point where they felt they’d achieved what they set out to achieve and that therapy could now begin.
Fingers By D.I. Jolly
Martin sat nervously outside his doctor’s office, trying not to stare at the receptionist. Hoping that she wouldn’t work out that he had had a massive crush on her since he started coming to see Dr Franklin. She did of course know,