A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 13
Just as i'd so been yearning for a taste of his sweetly-spiced scent, now i could drink as deep of it as i wanted. well - almost. "wherever seems right. you don't have to tell me anything you don't want to."
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 12
The next breath i took brought in the bittersweet taste of this spring day, unseasonably cool.
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 11
You still have the same dumbass sense of humor, the same taste in music, the same wrong opinion that chocolate cake is better than strawberry. so i also want to thank you for making me realize that i need to take a closer look at myself.
Taste of Fire: Kingpin
#24 of taste of fire sorry it took so long, but hopefully the length of this one makes up for the time i spent on it. it had been about a week and a half since he had left unity. kosindra had it's charm, being the capitol of the jinto region.
Taste of Fire: Pestilence
#21 of taste of fire the time has come. hatred marches to reclaim what is his. all must accept the ultimate. **call of the void** _i can hear it clearly now. a pulse that beats like a drum through my body. i fear it... but love it.
Dilute to Taste
One of my personal favourites, dilute to taste is a rather dark look into welsh farming life.
The Taste of Terror Chapter 2: Epilogue
Arctic fox cruelty emotional abuse feral feral/furry furry griffin griffon gryphon m/m non-consensual sadism sadistic soft vore swallowing telepathy unwilling non-vore the taste of terror chapter 2: epilogue -and he was awake. alive.
The Taste of Terror Chapter 5: Thunderbolt Moments
Alex felt sick - and then he choked a scream as the same wet, soft tongue darted out, tasting him for the first time in so long.
You Grow To Love The Soup
Bueno some foods you just know you enjoy the minute you taste them others you acquire a taste or a newfound appreciation over the years or find a different way to enjoy it, like a side dish that the flavor can still be wrung from
Taste of Fire: Bad to Worse
#6 of taste of fire qagan sat silently next to the campfire and listened. he listened for any noise to warn him of potential threats or hostilities. yet the only sound was the crackling of the fire and teya's smooth breaths.
Taste of Fire: The Kind One
#12 of taste of fire "moss wants her. alex ordered the go ahead." teya heard one of the soldiers say.
Taste of Fire: Settling Dust
#14 of taste of fire moss awoke with a... moss awoke with a start the next morning to the blaring of his alarm clock. he slammed his fist on it and it fell silent once again. he reached for his glasses and slid them on his nose. the clock read 7:30.