Fat Raccoon Poem

To breakfast and eat like a pig the first month quickly passes, oh how time flies and i laugh as my shorts get torn wide by my thighs more food i eat, my belly swells out the other kids mock me, as i grow more stout i walk into school and get bopped

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Ricky vs Ray [3-round boxing spar]

The younger husky nodded and grabbed his mouth guard, slipping it in his mouth before getting up, bopping his gloves together and follows ricky out to the ring. ricky climbs into the ring and puts in his mouth guard.

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I Surrender All

bop-bop. bop. the pika, turning her attention back to the snow rabbit, went, "you said about, uh ... how a flaw of your species was that you tended to use sex in unemotional ways.

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Invane: Backrund

Another bop onto my snout and i already had enough with him. so i pretended to bite his paw. barely missing it by inches as he started pulling it back and laid against the floor afterwards. "so what is the meaning behind that expression?"

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Freshers’ Week Friend

"what are you wearing to the freshers' bop tonight?" she asked. "don't know. i'm not really into dancing," i admitted. or dressing up, which was probably obvious already. "how about..._snogging_?"

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Punk'd Out

Rey started to slowly bop his head while still grimacing and groaning. he gained steel piercings in his triangular ears as his head moved more and more.

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The people of my mind. Ch.2 I'll call her Mureen

I had just managed to squirm out from underneath of it and started checking for any serious wounds when it snapped awake and near instantly bopped me on top of the head.

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Long, Lost, Gone; Prequel

He smiled softly, and squirmed around as soren bopped his nose. "hey! stop that!" he cried, as the action was repeated, over and over, pulling away, trying to stand up, only to have soren grab his legs and pull him down to the ground. "you silly wolf!"

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What if it was Us? (Prelude)

He bopped me lightly on the tip of my nose, causing me to break my concentration with a small sneeze. "bad foxy." "what? it's not my fault you have a perfectly sculpted ass."

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Silver Stream Memory 24

Wri released bop who blinked, "the limit is nearly reached. we are sorry to have to want to go elsewhere but there is so much to do..."

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character bios and an afterthought of haven

Wispe- ghost at the front dj table, hes dead, well, his body is, no one, not even he knows his own origin, he simply wears the special headphones he has and bops along with whatever beat happens to be pulsing through the club, he doesnt interact or do anything

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