Chapter 1: A Life of Slavery and Blood

stocks under attack!" he called out, stock being the term for those of us who live in the arena.

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The Academy - Fire When Ready

I ran my hand over the stock as i adjusted my position. "are you going to shoot it or make love to it?" one of the cadets assisting with the range joked.

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Protective

I don't put much stock into free verse poetry, so anything i make may be a bit choppy from either a lack of time or a lack of effort on word choice, but will always fall into some sort structure made for poetry before the post-modern free verse stuff

The Bureau: Prologue

The stock check complete, he backed out to the front page. nothing of note was happening.

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A new wolf on campus

Story" with me i may not respond for a few days mostly due to work or the build up of writers block stock-piled into my psyce. i am nineteen years old and my fursona is that of a wolf both here and rl.

Lycanthropy Liquids

#24 of quick fetish blurbs (series) potion shops have always been a useful location in a small town like this, as magically inclined folks are in need of new materials, as well as the usual adventurer coming by to stock up for a battle.

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Concept Map of the PSB

They can also trade or sell off the slaves they already have in exchange for money, or more appealing stock.

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A Poké Winter.

Gale slowly smiled, "i also heard that they stocked beartic suits." seymour also winced, "gale you're playing a dangerous game..."

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Things are slowing down a little bit here

We had the usual last few days before xmas rush of people stocking up on pretty much everything under the store as if we are going to be closed for a week instead of two days. a rush that seemed to come a couple of days earlier this year.

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Thick and Thick Intro

They lightly twitched with every noise around the figure as he stood stock still, taking it all in as their owner just took in the tile below him with his cold gaze.

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Chapter One: And Here My Troubles Began

Josh felt woozy from his fall, and sat down at a tree to take stock. nothing felt broken, just bruised and scraped to hell.

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A Sip of Coffee

Silken stockings became thicker leggings, opaque and black, without the gloss that highlighted her shapely legs. tiffany took another, longer sip.

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