Chapter 3: Joining the Day

#3 of the new toys **chapter 3: joining the day** now back with kouji and shuichi, stirring in bed, shuichi wakes with kouji atop him. shuichi cuddles against kouji's chest more, in their sleeping, the two somehow changed places.

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Autumn Interrupts

It's easy to forget those ragged skies crushed, throttled, splintered by the frigid light that setting, cold to scent and warm to eyes, lets slip the wind and stirs dead leaves to flight.

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The Little Things

The autumn trees shook and stirred with screechy sounds encompassing the atmosphere halloween had brung. withered, dark branches moved like the craggily hands of a witch, working her magic onto the pups playing below.

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Forging of Shadows

She stirs, slowly gaining consciousness. she recognizes the scent of burning wood, she shoots up to assess the situation and springs out of bed, and steals a glance at her son. he remains sound asleep despite the smoke.

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Him, He, All you

His intellect resonating with mine stirring conversations that span for hours. his potential great and flourishing daily like a wild flower in a meadow. his scent sending waves of lustful desire throughout my body.

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Every Moment

Ever so slightly you stir, your right ear perking up to attention. it's always that right ear. the smile that spreads across your muzzle silently tells me how much you love me.

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A Golden Light on Cold Grey Stone

A silver and a red they were, and in the morning light one stirred. a loud yawn broke the peaceful silence, sharp teeth reflecting light like diamonds.

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Cold Front

A breeze stirs thinly and waxes cold. the obsidian peoples plume themselves that they need not the sky and so the wind must come again, to teach them how to die. the wind shall break their furnaces, and fling their wheels above.

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Pokephilia Story (NSFW) - A Pokephile's Merry Christmas

She said this with a wink, and the implications made razor's cheeks turn red--though in honesty, he'd be fine with a special meal of yanmega stir-fry.

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All that Glitters: The Lost Tongue

With one paw, he took up his rod and began to stir the mix in his cauldron. "yes, now you may eat..." he grinned.

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A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (1)

**[start at the beginning](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1145263) |** [**next page**](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1145331)[ ](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1145331) _you stir to life,dazed and confused.

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The Corporate: Part 3 of 8

And perhaps it was that which stirred the uneasy tension in the room as he and his rather large family ate. his own mother, sitting directly across from him and his cousins, was unusually quiet as she picked at her plate.

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