Our Kind Just Don't Get Along: Damsel in Distress

#5 of our kind just don't get along. "where's vadan?" rin asked curiously as she clutched onto werand's arm and surveyed the area. "gone" aeria said in a slight huff not bothering to look up from her breakfast.

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Don't Kick My Stick! (Sticks and Kicks TF/TG)

"why don't we show off these new bodies to the world?" "sounds good to me, i kinda want to get that stick back anyways!" john responded with a slight giggle." "got to get some beach wear first though." dell added on.

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I Don't Know the Color of His Eyes

Getting back into poetry i don't know the color of his eyes i have seen them more that most yet their color escapes me. i am quite fond of their host but their shade i never see. every time i take a look i get lost in their luster.

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Etiquette for the Modern Lycan--Ch.1: Don't Change in Public Places

#2 of etiquette for the modern lycan so this is the first chapter in my nanowrimo series, [i]etiquette for the modern lycan[/i]: "don't change in public places". it's a short chapter. however, this is the start of the series proper.

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I'm dying...and you don't even care?

Chapter 1: Elizabeth wakes with a terrible feeling. Although, she's blind and can't smell anything, she knew that something was wrong. She grabs her walking stick and goes to find the door. When she grabbs the metal door knob and it burnt her hand....

Book One of Rabbits Part 3 of 29, "I don't know what you are anymore."

"look, i don't fucking know. i've never looked at my reflection in the dreams. i don't know if i'm looking through my own eyes or what. i feel i'm a different person. sometimes i don't feel i'm even a guy. sometimes i don't feel like i'm even a rabbit.

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Black and White - Chapter 7: Don't Forget the Red Carpet.

As with my other stories, don't be afraid to show me some love. exercise this with the usual rate-comment protocol. you know the drill. i send you all my thanks. oh, there's no yiff yet, but there will surely be some in the future.

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Venom: Scenes of Chaos. We Don't Belong with Each Other.

don't give me that lecture, okay? i don't have to get to know the janitor. why would i? what's he ever done for me? i don't even work in that office. i just…don't do that, okay? i don't need a guilt trip. i just need to look for what i left behind.

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Hold me Close, Don't let go -preview-

don't rush me you asshole, i'm dying here. i was about to open my mouth to reply, but he cut me off. "well?" he asked me again, tilting his head to the side and raising an eyebrow. i sighed.

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Venom: Scenes of Chaos. We don't belong with each other.

Venom: Scenes of Chaos. Part 1. _“We don’t belong with each other.”_ The night outside is smoky and dull. The clouds mercilessly shroud the moonlight, threatening to dump their payload on the unsuspecting town. The weather is about to turn unfit for...

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Spiritual age chapter 8 - Don't you dare speak his name

Eileen, i don't know what to think anymore! so that's why i came out here and told connor to call me when he got out here." "i don't either."

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