Scarred Love (Page Eight)
I gently felt the part of my head she had bandaged, it wasn't as big as I'd thought, she said it was just the blood that made it seem so bad, she'd gone into the centre of town to diliver a letter to be brought to her husband who was off in paris for...
Infected #2
So i bite the little girl flessy leaving a black marking ........"
Tales of the Stars Chapter 6: The true sowrd! Shiro's anger!
Jin laughed and said "yes, you see my little shiro here, was once my girlfriend." emil was shocked and looked back at shiro. shiro was even more angry and said "shut up, you little prick!"
Diamond in the rough part 1
Tira stand by his side once more and help him to walk a little better, the professor started to blush a little, but did his best to hide it from her.
Nightmare In the Lunar Republic Chapter 2
This little army of mercs would have eaten his pockets and the bits and gems in crescent glade will replenish them and the glory of conquering a town will raise him a bit in my sister's court."
Give a Little Pt. 2.5
#3 of give a little 2.5, just the update i made to part 2 to make it public. just a but of an update i made to the tail end of the last chapter to move the story in a better direction to how i want it to end.
MLP:FiM:Chapture 8: Let em Talk
We will be heading down there in a little bit. anything you need first?" doctor stable said, looking at a nearby clipboard. "how long do you think the healing will take?" washington asked. "you'll be here for a week after the surgery for sure.
MLP:FiM: Chapture 2: The Next Day
My little sasha is all grown up and having her own pups now. er.. fluttershy.". washington looked back and saw fluttershy was up in a tree. fluttershy blushed. "it's alright fluttershy. this is sasha.
Welcome to Equestria chapter 7
I quieted a little bit and approached the door. lightening the mood a little, i came up with a little rhythm on the spot. _ **\*tap-tap-tap tap tap tap, tap\*** _ a small voice came inside, which i could barely pick up with my hearing. "o-oh my?
An angel with hoofs
At fluttershy a little confused.
Lament for the Sunset
#6 of poems a poem somewhat based on my little pony fire shimmers on the glass as her hate and desire burns glorious as the sun, dark as the moon the stars are the only witness when her lust for power consumes future days too bright the present
A little story about little me
Age regressors like me tend to call ourselves ''littles''. we're a ''little''. each little has their own age and their own preferences when they enter their headspace. some live in this headspace 24/7 and publically.