okay so I guess I should say "sorry for the absence blah de blah de blah" but meh that previous story wasnt going anywhere so my previous story is discontinued.

Anyway so on tumblr I was reading a thread between two IN THE FLESH blogs i follow (Link to the thread is post/90406919790/gun-toteing-badass-simonsjumpers )

SO Simon Monroe has been turned into a puppy. This chapter is basically an introduction and then the chapters after that shall be various adventure Puppy!Simon and Kieren has. If you wanna submit ideas, send them to my ask box on tumblr or leave them as a reply and I shall add them to the queue I already have off of the thread XD (Tumblr = .com )

DISCLAIMER: I don't own IN THE FLESH or any of the characters. They were created by the UBER amazingly talented Dominic Mitchell and the BBC


A witch... A fucking witch...

Being a member of the undead population was a bit of a stretch for Kieren Walker but he had gotten used to that idea now but a fucking witch.

It was Simon's idea to walk through the marsh just on the outskirts of Roarton and Kieren, his ever intrigued boyfriend, just couldn't resist. The pale moon shined dimly through the thick branches of the overlooking trees and a sense of eeriness had a firm grasp throughout their entire walk. It was also his idea to enter the foreboding, lonely shack in the middle of nowhere. Big mistake.

"What are you rotters doing in my home?" yelled a mysterious voice. Kieren had to hold back the lanky, dark haired Irish heart-throb in front of him. This, of course, did not stop him from opening his mouth, allowing the harshest words Kieren had ever heard Simon speak to escape.

"We aren't scared of you, you old hag. Come out and face us," his thick Irish accent was more prominent the angrier he got.

"You speak like a wolf yet act like a puppy, now let your being be my putty. I mould into how you act. It's up to you how you react. With these words my choice is clear, for as a puppy you shall appear. Never aging, never changing; your face, a dog to stay. For from this hour from the day your life will be lived in a canine way." These words rolled off her tongue as if made from liquid silver. With every syllable spoken Simon could feel his being changing. His pale Irish skin sprung tufts of brown fur. He thought to himself 'Am I shrinking or is Kier getting taller?' When his transformation was complete, he and his boyfriend were transported to Simon and Amy's home.

So there you are Simon has been turned into a puppy. I'm hoping to update every other day (god giving :) ) So yeah :)