Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 13

Now the blood flowed up from the bottom as well, the thick layer surrounding this latest apparition coalescing into a throbbing ball, growing bigger and bigger until it contained every last drop. all masks were gone.

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Cross Hares

"oh, those are the layers of carrot cake that are for kearne's party. i know it seems cliche, but carrot cake was always his favorite." i nod absently as i look over the trays, layer after layer of unfrosted cake.

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Confident Convict

Thick layers of brown scales ran down his hefty slabs of meat arms/legs, the veins still showing through them like he was a supped-up bodybuilder.

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FurLibs 2017 - The Grand Furry Pastime by Ianus (and panel attendees)

Even with these blemishes though, the game still remains an american \_taco bell's 7-layer burrito\_\_\_ for all species. so what will be the \_tuba\_\_ of baseball?

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Trevor Story 2

The even dirtier squirrel now unrecognizable with layers of grime coating his fur. "you look like shit." logan could barely contain his laughter as it echoed throughout the surrounding forest. "fuck you, you too." but trevor barely meant it.

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Stay Away by RDC

You will be sentenced to the death of your soul, all the way through the layers of hell your punishment will never end and you will become the dark strides of life....

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Intro to the Weredog

Around her neck is a worn leather collar, the top layer of which seems to have peeled off with time and it leaves to wonder just how long this dogs seems to have been around.

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Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 79

At the bottom, everything was covered in a thick layer of grey ashes (still warm). but on top of that was a layer of snow. it created a stinking grey mess that was just awful to walk through, sending shivers up his spine with every step.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 171

At the bottom, everything was covered in a thick layer of grey ashes (still warm). but on top of that was a layer of snow. it created a stinking grey mess that was just awful to walk through, sending shivers up his spine with every step.

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Goodnight, Goddess

It seemed to emanate from everywhere at once, in the form of an ankle-deep layer of liquid beneath hir feet. some of this had soaked into the white drake's own scales, tinting them slightly, but shira didn't mind at all.

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To Laugh Once More

This nakedness i feel, despite the layered masks. tis time to be asleep, to escape these dreaded lands. it's nigh beginning of a workday, alas i have none. but it's slumber that is my drug, my savior.

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