Pokemon - Tale Of The Guardian Master - CH 11

She nodded with another hick, clinging to the badge still and hiding her face in his chest.

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A Celestial Garden

A dusting of stardust clings to her scales, and her tongue is coated in the glowing stuff, the flavour saturating her tastebuds and making her crave more.

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Preview of Mana-arachnid. May 23 Monthly.

That also explained her quarterstaff, the bottom of it had several of the threads clinging on.  the strand pulled back on her, the wet, clammy chill of more webbing slipped along a toe. "oh no, no, no!"

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Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 75

The flame was small at first, clinging to the twigs like an infant would cling to its mother, but it soon grew into a roaring fire. the heat washed over him, and dorin wondered if lana could feel it, too.

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Final Footstep

Once, he even clipped your collar onto a toe ring as he went for a walk, forcing you to try cling to a toe as large as your body as if you were just another piece of jewelry for the scaly titan.

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Thursday Prompt - Aisle Twenty

"i think you just made it angry," shouted kuveli as he wriggled free of the overturned cart, clinging to the rifle with flecks of blood spattered over his forehead.

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Megalopolis - A Midnight Rescue

As she feels him let go she suddenly leaps into his arms again and clings as she whimpers softly and buries her face in his chest, "don't leave me..."

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Lament of the Moon S&H - Ch.10: Mall Brawl - Ep03

It then took her a couple of more moments to realize the situation she was in now, clinging so closely to seif's strong body. "oh my god!"

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Baby Bunny Brother (Xix' Flash Backs) 1

He summoned all of his nine-year-old courage and ran to his mom, clinging to her skirts. 'if she goes out, i go out!' his heart felt it, his mind thought it, but his body would have bolted if he weren't clinging to the skirt.

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 77

The flame was small at first, clinging to the twigs like an infant would cling to its mother, but it soon grew into a roaring fire. the heat washed over him, and dorin wondered if lana could feel it, too.

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Dark Author - Prologue

Everything is old and somewhat otherworldly almost surreal, and yet the air of authenticity that clings to the atmosphere, like dust that should cling to these books, seems to call to something inside like a memory almost forgotten yet still...

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