Lonely Oak Chapter 57
dampness on his cheek. slowly rising and falling, drifting as if on water. every few seconds it would wash over him, but it didn't get onto his face nor in his up-turned eye. he blinked, breathing shallowly.
Werewolf's Reprieve: Part 1
I took my hands out of my pocket, slipping them out of the arm rest, and hiding them deep in my pants pockets, which were damp as well. he then spoke to me again.
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 2)
\>you can only smell damp earth and the cold coffee… \>…which sam is now taking massive swigs of \>oh boy caffeinated rabbits \>jenna shakes her head in disbelief and focuses her attention back on her half-eaten donut \>"thanks for the food, anon," mike
Hour Long Challenge 1: The River Otter
He walked to the small machine and he ripped open the door, the smell of the damp clams set his stomach rumbling with need of sustenance.
Dragon In The Kitchen.
I didn’t truly care about a co-worker with the emotional development of a damp sponge.
That night Calem fell in love with another guy
His clothes felt damp on his body, but he was glad he managed to make it anyway.
A odd sandwich filling
From the throat at you watch it then for the first time you see that muzzle open ahead of you making you squirm with all your might as you look into that warm cavern, strands of drool connecting teeth and breaking up as you watch little chucks of chewed up damp
Nala's Venture: The Floodlands
She pulled herself up onto another muddy stretch of damp soil just barely over the level of the water and took a nap in the midday sun. she was awakened by growls from her stomach and fresh hunger pangs.
The Mute - Chapter 2: Kyle's House
I felt his soft, warm, damp muzzle on my cheek for a quick second and he went back to sitting normally without saying anything. i blushed, but thankfully it was too dark for kyle to see.
Tropical - Chapter Thirteen
Rye noticed cloud's eyes were still glazed over and slightly red, with his cheeks damp with tears. "cloud, i promise you that i will come back for you." "you can't pro--" "i will come back cloud. i keep all my promises, don't i?"
The Storm Wolf: Gathering Clouds - Blurb & Flashback
Just before completion, the warm, damp sensation on my chest distracted me—it was blood, soaking into the fur on my torso. forcing myself to ignore it, i pushed on, but reality was relentless, eroding this space that belonged to us alone.
Selfish Death
By now, the snowflakes were starting to soak through my golden, glittering fur--making it look flat and damp.