Apples of My Eye

The confident, cotton candy, carnation-colored bat. her pink, the color of everything feminine and sweet. and those batty features that drove him ... well, that drove him batty (for lack of a better word). batty in the best possible way, of course.

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7. An End to the Beginning

"like my head's stuffed with cotton candy; only less sweet." "sounds sticky," jake says with a small laugh deciding to keep their conversation light. "ha!" zoe mews back as she smiles contently.

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Vagabond (Part 5)

"yeah, and black holes are filled with cotton candy and unicorn dreams," she muttered derisively, straightening her hair before setting off towards the bar. corey and i watched as she approached the table, and she was greeted by a flurry of motion.

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Hell Fights Back story one - The Demon's Chance

She glanced at the mirror and thought for a moment that she looked like she'd been dipped in cotton candy. marissa slipped between her sheets, kicking the blankets aside as she did so. it was a warm night and her pajamas were hot enough.

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Prelude to Madness

The only thing that could make this better is some more cotton candy and chocolate rain! well... ok! i'll go through the garden again. but i'll be extra careful this time and listen closely to my pinkie sense!

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Fallen Angels, Part Eight - Kisses From a Demon

The younger boy was in tears over the loss of his precious blue bauble while the other boy pried it from the tree with the sugary end of a cotton candy stick.

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Tenderheart’s Tiny Timeout

The soap of the bubble bath smelled sweet like cotton candy and the water was warm and soothing. he patted the water making a splash, then did it again. he did it almost without thinking, like a reflex.

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Sheltered from the Coming Cold

Carnation-pink, cotton candy fur. the scent and sweetness of her. enough to bury any worry deep. "i was thinking," she said quietly, "about akira. when she grows up." "yeah?" "yeah," was the nodding response.

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Scurry-ful

A sound of cotton-candy, carnation pink. everything about her, to field, was colored in some hue of pink. he loved pink. swooned for pink. he loved her. and, oh, swooned for her. daily, nightly. swoon!

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Cake for a Snake

Jaws clamped down, fangs tearing through icing and breading like it were an ephemeral cloud of sugary cotton candy.

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Homemade, My Sweet

Oh, carnation-colored, cotton candy fur! with the lip-smacking sweetness, surely, of pink lemonade. and wouldn't the mouse know? shouldn't he, rather? oh, yes. oh, he certainly knew. yes, he ... " ... field? " a blink.

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