Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 163

, in her hair, in her ears, working its way down the back of her neck, everywhere it could possibly reach, a frigid bubble of cold, and banno staring down at her from above, enfolding her like a blanket, baking hot, dribbling blood, saliva, and diseased puss

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A Royal Occasion

**geez, what a sour-puss.** if you don't stop you won't get any puss._ the voice remained quiet after that and mark was brought back to the arena when vasilis began laughing "what's so funny? " "you really think you'll win?

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 51

Banno stood up and lifted his eyepatch, exposing a droopy eyelid hanging limply over an empty socket, a thin line of yellow puss slowly leaking from the corner. "ander forced an arrow through my eye and cast me into the river!"

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 71

Were on the right side, and didn't have to worry about catching a glimpse of the demonic half of his - banno suddenly jerked his head around, revealing that shredded mouth and the single, bloodshot eye staring out from beneath a scorched brow, leaking puss

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A Grim Job - Death (PIB) TF

Peter glanced down at his watch as he sat in the waiting room, wondering to himself just how much longer it would be until he was seen to. He had been perusing the local newspaper the day before and spotted that a fairly recent setup was looking for...

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 166

His whole face was just a warm, tangled mess of blood, puss and fur by this point, but he kept going, pushing and pushing until enough space opened up between them for what would amount to a move of desperation. "i won't let you touch her!"

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Off Leash Chapter 3

Stop being a sour puss!" the squirrel barked from inside the car. ignoring the rodent, i looked at the closed door, promising i'd be back, and then trotted over and jumped into the back seat.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 113

No more bitter whiffs of rotting flesh or puss-weeping wounds. it was as if banno had simply disappeared without a trace. or maybe he was still here, waiting to pounce.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 161

And puss. thin yellow tendrils in the red, like wisps of smoke. but at the end of his claw... something different. a different colour. not red or yellow, but grey... a tiny spot of grey... there was something pounding his shoulder. hammering.

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The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book III Chapter 9

The blue dragoness growled " i don't need anyone's help" " if that would be the case, we wouldn't been having this conversation right now" " what the hell do you want puss? a thank you? you're not getting any for doing your job" amela smiled " puss?"

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The meeting

Well not to surprising, you're too much of a dam puss to survive in the woods for two days let alone running away to live in there for ever." all the while his mom looked down at her plate and continued to eat like there was nothing wrong.

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