Tickle "Torture"
"all you need to do is confess."
Our Amber Art
"i don't know," she confessed, at a whisper. "something tells me you better," was the rabbit's gentle nudge. audrey nodded quietly. "they voted me ... out," she said. a blink. "the board for the company.
30. Picture It
Going to give us a confession?" "ok-okay!" she laughed, speaking almost completely out of breath. "okay! i'll confess! just st-stop this! ahahahah!"
Scenes from Greenclaw University: That One Roommate
confess your sin!" "...confess my sin? are you high?" adam asked, utterly confused. wesley blinked one eye slowly, and the other eye did the same a few seconds later. he released adam from the headlock. "what?"
Chapter 14
Bonnie awoke early the next morning. He yawned and stretched. The bunny looked over to his left and saw Freddy asleep on the couch, with one of his paws resting on the bandages wrapped around his shoulder. _Hope he's alright..._Bonnie frowned. He sat...
chapter eleven
Erotic confessions.
Let's Go Twitching
"i was, actually," he confessed, "birdwatching." a quiet pause. "but how'd you know?" "field sort of clued me in," she confessed. "said you liked to do that, and when i went to your house and you weren't there, i ... scanned about.
Chapter 4: Is it the End?
You've been pulled in for this sort of thing before, sure you don't want to confess now? you know it would make it easier for you." the cop said, the driver shook his head.
A Patient Death 03: The Gift of Guilt
He hoped well for them, but he knew the reality; anyone will confess to anything, if you push them hard enough, guilty or not. and the inquisition was in the business of confessions, not truth. as always, claude kept talking.
Dear Lover
I must confess to you my cardinal crime: i have masqueraded as something i am not. you think the world of me, never a day goes by where you don't sing my praises.
Confessions of an Inarian Rock Star: Chapter 1
#2 of confessions of an inarian rock star this is the (fictional) autobiography of kevin korig, the half-inarian singer and co-founder of libertine priest, the hard rock band from nyc.
A Merry Marco Christmas
Marco has difficulty figuring out how to confess to kobolgarde. claws tapped at the school's table erratically. a blank sheet of paper laid in front of the source of the tapping, a rare one named marco.