~~~The Lonely Gloom~~~
~n~ we wait for your soul to come back and light up our room. ~k~ the soul that we watched come to its doom. ~n~ we sit here and wait for our light. ~k~ that we watched get eaten by the all devouring night.
Gnoll Brigand: Prologue II
_) **ignore his presence and continue on your journey.** **something else (specify)** **6. do you devour your fallen packmates to regain your strength?**
Toothless' Transformation : Chapter 1
I'm sure he knows you would never do something that would harm him. » she rubbed her forehead « did you ask your mother about this ?
Part 5
The large warehouse loomed overhead as Austin stepped out of his car. Well, he called it his car, but it was mostly stolen. The decaying building sat on the outskirts of the city, well away from any sort of modern civilization. He double checked the...
Red's Interesting Day Part 1
If this is not your thing i appreciate it's not for everyone, please feel free to ignore it. :3 this part is marked as general as no sexual scenes are happening in it.
A Post-Workout Muscular Supplement
"got your nose." the cheshire cat grinned back and without hesitation continued groping the wolther's bulky body. he tried wrapping his arms around kaz but his body was so broad there was no way he could touch his hands together.
Music review - I swear I saw your mouth move by I've made too much pasta
"i swear i saw your mouth move" is a pop/rock/folk album, released in 2017 by "i've made too much pasta", the musical persona of scurrow oats.
Your not alone.
Joseph though up a witty joke and decided to use it so he said to shayna, hey shayna your like a fish, on steroids! hehehe shayna agreed playfully and tackled joseph in the pool. at the end of the day joseph had passed out un willingly.
It's Your Vacation
"not your fault," leem waved lager off. "i'd be more worried about ruining your shit!" "it's been through worse, don't worry about it." the goat and the wah's conversations had gone like this a lot throughout the past few days.
In Your Element
You feel your face press through a tight enclosure of meat, squeezing at your head as you press your eyes shut, a grimace on your face.
For Your Safety
She was still looking away, "i wasn't mad when you hit me, when you broke your brother's legs. i realized that... it was my fault." she set a bag on the table, "your family wanted me to stay with your brother, but i fucked up enough.
Your web
your once kind eyes were now icy cold, pupils slit, your once warm grasp chilling me to the core. i try to escape your web in futility, it's far too late to be saved, as i struggle, the white lily is splattered with the blood of my aching heart.