Micku and Vinn Chapter 1
What a hot name, perfectly fitting for such a hot guy. after school was over, micku began the walk home. he noticed vinn on the opposite sidewalk, going the same way. he was ever so slightly ahead of him, so he couldn't wave him over.
The end - the beginning
I replied curtly, licking at the wound, tasting, again, the rich, burningly hot blood of a god, "lay still, this won't be pretty..."
The Beginning With No End (CHAPTER TWO)
We both headed down town, into a small cafe and ordered two hot chocolates, found a seat at the back and sat down opposite each other.
Movie Date [Hetero / Feline]
Taking the hot chocolate from the male cat, hesper brought the mug in close, having it under the blanket. the hot mug kept her paws warm, and just at the feel, hesper felt a sensation like ice was melting from her hands.
The Cat's Stroll 30
I do not like hot days. i tend to fall asleep more easily anywhere and i am constantly zombified. it's a excuse to buy some ice cream though. see ya.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 71
Surely it would be hot enough to heat the blade, wouldn't it? metallurgy wasn't his area of expertise, but it couldn't be that complicated. put knife in fire, knife gets hot. how hot it actually had to be to do the job was something else.
Small to the smaller
He ran over to the bottle of hot-sauce, which was now twice his size. "warning: this hot-sauce can not be given to shrunken individuals under any circumstances.
Another Day, Another Mission...
It felt relieving, almost, with the fire-type already feeling less hot. he must have been gathering and storing all that heat without realizing... no wonder he was so sweltering hot! of course, as soon as blitz did this, there were complaints.
Another Day, Another Mission...
It felt relieving, almost, with the fire-type already feeling less hot. he must have been gathering and storing all that heat without realizing... no wonder he was so sweltering hot! of course, as soon as blitz did this, there were complaints.
Onward to better times: Chapter 1: Aristotle wouldn't visit the lake a second time.
The broken eggs practically frying on the hot asphalt; the boy saw illusions of unreal buildings, the haze transforming the shapes into weird delusions fueled by hate, fear, despair; he was lying on the hot stone, panting. \*\*\* all shook up.
Schoolday
He turned the hot water open and let the water rush down his body. after the hot shower, he looked at the calendar again. 'monday, march 11th: first day of school; starts at 10am' then, it got to him. 'oh, no. oh, no. oh, no. oh, no. oh, no. oh, no!'
Doodle Story: Is It Worth It?
A whole plate of jalapeño nachos covered with melted cheese and a bucket of hot wings were sitting side by side, both steamy and hot.