I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! The Revenge of Mari Lwyd: Chapter Nineteen
“that is why i decided to reveal myself—and the rest of us—to the dawsons,” vixen said. “it would have been…difficult…to apply first aid to the degree that justin required without charlie finding out one way or another.
Fighting Cage Chapter 1
They saw the bigger and developed body of dawson roundhousing an equal built eagle wearing a pair of red shorts with black gloves. blood and saliva sprayed across his muzzle before he took the fall, giving the lion a knockout win.
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! The Revenge of Mari Lwyd: Chapter Eight
“anyway, i’m charlie dawson, owner of this here store.” the old man held out a hand, and justin shook it. “my granddaughter, joyce, is doin’ some work in the back. if you need help findin’ anythin’, let me know. but you’d better get it quick.
Liberum Anima
Brian dawson no existe en los registros, y quiero saber que fue lo que hiciste. -- ¿pero que...? no puede ser. --pero... yo no hice nada. estaba trabajando en un restaurante como chef.
Code Oblivion Rebellion : Chapter 2
Everything felt like a blur, 24 hours ago i was home getting into fights with dawson, but now i'm here watching my dad's dead body be cremated along with the many others who had died.
Radioactive Toy (or The Post-Apocalypse Pygmalion)
#7 of linton s dawson okay now for something sfw and a bit of a passion project this one,. i had an image in mind of what i saw when i first heard the song radioactive toy by porcupine tree.
El Imperfecto Cazador
Pero las cosas cambian cuando conoce a brian dawson, un tigre antropomorfo que fue esclavizado y prostituido durante tres años.
There's A Leak in the Boiler Room
They were almost at the door when it burst open, and standing in the doorway was kip dawson, the groupie-conscious professor jay was eyeing with his monocle half an hour ago.
Dawn of the Dragon-Chapter 32
Before she could make a step, she spun back around to see her friend at a distance, "goodnight....dawson." she snickered. she couldn't resist calling him that. his eyes rolled and his snout playfully replied back, "goodnight, emily."
Radioactive Toy (or The Post-Apocalypse Pygmalion) Part 3
#9 of linton s dawson and final part! and that's it. the end. i love writing linton. such a devilish but fun character. like willy wonka but for absolute chaos. this is the part where i subverted pygmalion.
28 días antes
Bueno, no es seguro, pero una vez brian nos dijo que a su abuelo le decían sir dawson.
Following Up
“i was just four years old when we took that, during a family trip to dawson city.” he pointed to the back of the photo.