A Patient Death 11: Sweat & Shame
"i left istren precisely to get _away_ from men like claude morgan - no offence to your boss, erasmus." she gesticulated as she walked, her waving paws dispersing the smoke from her cigarette.
Shady Impressions: In Pursuit of a Professional #3
“morgan, i believe you’ve already met russo here.” nadie stated as tyr continued to approach. “oh! you and morgan know each other?”
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 17-Camaro Vs Mustang
Alex was first,while joe and morgan were tied for second. alex's time was just over the two minute mark at 2:03.198. joe's time was 2:05.331 and morgans was 2:06 even. if events kept like this,alex would win by a hair.
The Long, Cold Dark, Chapter I: Cliquot
**" i slammed my hand into the wall, causing morgan to jump. "they're all gone. problem solved," "you know that isn't a realistic solution in the slightest," morgan snapped.
in a wolf's body: chpt 16: i will never leave you
"oh you'll understand when you meet that special someone" i noticed alexi shifting closer to morgan and watching him devotedly, morgan looked at him with the same look before licking the side of his brothers muzzle.
Twisted Space
"captain morgan of the gerthtrude, go ahead." the voice that answered was professional, eager even, in her response.
Shady Impressions: In Pursuit of a Professional #4
“morgan and i, and well xis too, we work well together.” “you and xis dish out the damage and morgan keeps you running strong with her healing magic? seems like a pretty sound strategy.” russo casually noted as he recalled that morgan was a white mage.
(F/F, wolf and possum) Not Quite Ready Yet
"just a little rain," morgan said. "we should have gone," sandra said. her hair was soaked, her dress was soaked, and her mascara was definitely running... morgan looked the same as ever, though. morgan shook her head.
Kings and Aces
morgan says from your side. "and to think that was so hard for you to do just several months ago." "yup, it's all your fault. " you tell her. "morgan, this is the other anon. anon, this is morgan, my girlfriend.
Maybe I'm not Such a F*ck Up
morgan asked, steve sat there with a dumb look on his face trying to recall where he may have seen her before. "no, i'm sorry."
Calls
That was morgan's idea from the start, and the tradition stuck. god damn, tonight would be perfect for one. "yes please," said alaina as she balanced the phone between her bruised shoulder and her torn ear. "and bring extra screech."
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! The Revenge of Mari Lwyd: Chapter Twenty One
“morgan?" joyce took a moment to study the scroll. “morgan…ah, here we are! santa knew you'd be coming, morgan, so he put you on his list of _super special visitors_. see?"