Emeralds & Roses - Prologue

“ah well, good thing i’ve got you around to protect me, my brave strong… tiny bun.” they grinned playfully at their friend who just rolled their eyes with a small blush. “oh hush you.” she smirked again. “but yeah, i guess maybe we should get going.

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The Forgotten Experiment: the beginning of the end?

Pulling out a bun and stuffing it with a hotdog, he sat the tong back on the rack. "that's a really pretty dog you've got there pal, what's its name?" said the women walking past him to a shelf. she bent down and began examining the shelf's contents.

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Ramiro's Story: Memory 1

Instead of it's signature flowiness, she decided to quickly tie it up in a bun. that's when ramiro realized how tired she must have been. "the assassination of brennan bear!" the older fox grinned. "you're on." let the games begin!

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the magic school bus: things aren't always what they seem

She asks as she avoided eye contact from him voice: miss frizzle is not crazy, she's a normal woman said a girl with curly brown hair wearing it in a bun, she had on a pink and light blue sweater dress, blue tights

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"Welcome Hooah!" Chapt 1- Welcome to Ft Jackson

My face was red, i was sweating, my eyes were tired, my hair was in a messy bun, and i had no clue what he was going to say next. i stared directly in front of me, which was his chest. he stood there for a minute just watching me.

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Soul of Fire - Chapter 1

But let me get bun-bun first." silvia hopped down from the chair and raced into the back part of the apartment to get her stuffed toy. molly pulled a pair of long silver hair sticks out of the junk drawer in the kitchen.

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normal. four

She was a silver fox, dressed in the hotel's uniform with her long purple hair done up in a bun behind her head. she smiled at him. "sorry about that, sweetie!" she said. "darn printer just won't do it's job today. what can i do for you boys?"

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Mission Report (Otherwise Untitled)

A passing ship's navigational lamps cast through the window, and the bun could see that the figure was a synth and one of the panels of his ceiling had been removed.

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Draven's Story: Memory 2

His long brown hair was tied back in a bun and his clothes fit loosely around his slim body. across the net was draven. the raven watched the shuttle closely, intending to clear to get his opponent to move around the court. ping!

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A crocodile on your back

Her jet black hair was tied into a tight bun. despite the immeasurable pain, i managed to lift my head to meet her gaze. her expression was smug. in the blink of an eye, she kicked the left side of my goggled mask with one of her boots.

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Grace's Tail: A Furry Journey- Part 3

Showered, got her hair styled up in a bun, put on the new dress she got, put on some makeup (grace was happy to know that in this world, animal testing was voluntary) and as daisy walked her out, she went through the final check list.

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