Track and Field: The Haunt - Part 1
Well, i'm sure he did without all of the fake gore on. at least he was acting like he felt better and obviously he was or he wouldn't have been here. "conall!"
The Promise
The booth for the bearded lady was empty, as was the fake cage for the dog-faced boy. probably gone back to their trailers or tents or wherever they slept.
First Day on Campus Pt.1
His eyes tracing along the fox for only a brief moment before he plastered on a fake smile exposing his rather intimidating canines. "oh well umm..." the fox stammered nervously. he could feel his heart pounding into his chest.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 70
Even the noise it made as it fell to the ground annoyed him, so muffled and soft, as if the nothingness had gotten into sound itself, making it fake and dead. he stuck his hand in again, but this time his claws struck something solid. "hello..."
Chapter 39: Within Desperation Come a New Hope
"what's an agumon doing here, helping that fake?" 'fake?' al asked in thoughts. "excuse me, who are you refering as a fake?" vilvet asked in anger. "vilvet, don't make things worse." al warned her without leaving his sight from the ogremons.
Spyro and the Shadowweaver
The spider said, waving the fake off his back.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 106
Day after day we're forced to breathe the same, stale air, eat the same, bland food, and talk to the same, fake people and pretend to actually care about what they're saying back. but i can fix that, little foxy.
Of Fox and Wolf Chapter 2: Tears
Everything around you, from the walls, to the doors and even your tail, it's all fake." the fox could not believe his ears. "it's all fake? how would that even be possible?
... Into Night (Bodies by Josh, Pt. 1)
Done up in a sort of post-modern holocaust style, with fake chunks of concrete, dim flickering lighting, laserplay, fake plants, and heavy mists, it fit his darker tastes well.
A Mistress's Lover
She crooned as she found the lube, rubbing the slick stuff along her fake member as she stepped towards the blue jay's upturned rump.
Gateway: The Intruder (1)
He must have been hearing things because his son wasn't awake and he certainly wasn't faking it: his breathing was paced and slow.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 37
He knew wardo was always genuinely having fun, especially now, but that smile of his always felt fake, somehow. like it was just a mask he wore, the equivalent of a layer of dead leaves covering up one of his clever traps.