It pulled free, the gilded mask lifting away and freeing his face to finally feel the wind and rain. "take this...i know taz was talking about salvaging some of our gear. it's not like she'll be happy to see us wearing them."
Dragon, Dungeons & Dragons, Magic, Short Story, Wings
My heart can not take it
no more
no more pains
no more chains
no more bonds
i got to breack free
free of this cage
free from these chains
into love
bound by love
bound by dreams
chained by hate
chained by dispair
but if released
where
Kabuto, Mask, Pain, soul
You hold me, all that i am, in your hand
and i am free.
free of pain, free of sorrow and free of the past.
you help me break from my shell
and soar the sky
with you by my side.
Love, Poem
Can you free me?" the doe pleaded, facing him.
"i have no way to free you but i'll try" elton replied as he tried hard to think of ways to free her. how could he free a deer many times bigger than him?
Fantasy, Short Story
He knew that cortex and his other enemies would not be quiet for long so he was determined to make the most of the free time he had. he pulled off his boots to get comfortable.
Crash Bandicoot, Crunch, Feet, Foot Fetish, Tickling
"no, is there any free table?" asked spenzaroo.
"wait a moment, please." says swanna.
the swanna she picked up the phone and called the head waiter to find out if there were any free table.
"hello, simisage. i am swanna.
Cinccino, Fat, Goodra, Poliwrath, Restaurant, Simipour, Simisage, Size Difference, Weight Gain, beartic, plusle, swanna, vore
As it presses free, a natural snarl spreads across your face. inch by inch the beast pushes their way out.
each and every breath is more vibrant as your face changes, the beast within breaking free and making itself known.
Canine, Clean, Lycanthrope, Short, Transformation, Werewolf
In frustration she took her left paw and placed it on the neck as well, pushing and trying to free her right paw and sword, only to find that her other paw was not stuck as well.
"crap, i can't get free!"
Adventure, Fantasy, Sticky, Stuck
I may be tired and weary,
and a cold wind chilling me,
but i will reach for rest from grieving
and i shall at last be free.
Hymn, Poetry, lyric
Putting them on the internet for free doesn't pay the bills.
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