Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Twenty Four (The Real One)
Did you fall for my little april fools day joke? thanks for being such good sports about it. here's the real chapter. enjoy! chapter twenty four when i woke up, stark was standing at the foot of my bed.
Project Neoblood: Chapter 1
"he he he...april fools?" i managed to say. "this is no joke, trey. you see all of these beings standing around us, you was created by their genes; their dna; their blood. this is no cheap child's game. this is real, trey!
Stolen From Some Great Writer [Winter Meta 2022]
Inflation, terrible muscle-growth attempts, or is it that one vore story i did for an april fool's joke going to become my catcher in the rye?" the bear grumbled, getting a few taps from her. "there, there."
Shadowmaker
It was april fools!" defended luke, his legs unable to move anymore and the feeling spread upward.
Our Human Masks, Chapter 3
I sure didn't want to be the butt of an april fool's prank tank, and neither, it seemed, did any of these poor buffoons.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:36
#156 of zootopia commission work has been rather dense the past few weeks, and i can't seem to stop myself from starting stupid new projects or ideas that are going to be more work than they probably seem like, for instance the april fools twist on my dawn
Erika - Shattered Glass
I guess this is fate's april fools. however they appear to be stable now so the erika is leaving the system.
Graphic Violence
Anyway, so it was april fools' day last year, and you know, that was a monday, so i wanted to play a bit of a joke, make things interesting, right? so get this. i took a bucket of paint.
Feral Colleagues
I expected her to holler an "april fools!" or something. surely, this woman was taking me for some sort of gullible fool. but it was february and she was serious. "isian lizards?" i said. "you mean _the_ isian lizard?" "yep," she said with a nod.
Epilogue: Scale 2 - Revelations
The subway was not the one he quite remembered from Union Square, but rather standard form as a collective of several stations he had struggled to piece together. Literally, by the Frankensteinian tapestry of white spackle, black formica and simple...