Inflatabull
Now, get me some customers, and if you do a good job, i could always use you as a parade balloon for the community holiday parade. that'd be good for business." "you can't do that!"
Hermaphrodite's Hermits - No Milk Today (Parody Song)
How could they know, a parade there had been down castro street, where you can be a queen no milk today, it wasn't always so, the company was gay, we turn'd night into day so all that's left is a haven to get horny hermaphrodites in the mean
Presto - Chapter 5
He was especially looking forward to the costume parade; he had one more surprise up his sleeve. metaphorically, that is. he was already somewhat cold from his relative lack of clothing as he stood in line.
Test fic: Afraid of losing me?
#4 of crossover just a test after the parade fiasco that happened a few hours ago, you decided to head to a place calle central park.... wherever that is! but what was that far away walking? familiar scarf...grey hair...keyblade? is it him?
Reoccurring bad dream
I was devastated and started crying very hard, i couldnt stop to talk to anyone or reply to questions, and i didn't stop crying until a parade was held a few days later for his funeral which is when my dream ended.
Jenna the ally
She had decided to join her friends at payton's pride parade. she would always be there for them, no matter what.
Nightmare, Nightmare Chapter 2
Applejack just nodded and the two enjoyed the rest of the parade.
"Welcome Hooah!" Chapt 1- Welcome to Ft Jackson
I stood at parade rest and looked around at the area now that it was daylight. the buildings were faded brick with landscaping around them. a flag pole stood in the center of the pathway from chow hall to battalion.
Not All Men Are Wolves (Chapter 1)
It was like this every night, like a pride parade was a daily ritual. i've been here for 3 years and all i could see was the amount of times that i tried to connect with someone, only to have something go wrong.
Sterling
Trying to please everyone but yourself, and never once daring to ask them for help, all that you are is a twisted charade, pretentious persona in constant parade, forgotten yourself, you no longer know, the person within is dealt fatal blow,
Game Night (Part three)
He asked smirking, i tried to think of something to say back but my brain wouldn't budge.instead i hopped off the bed, and walked to the window staring out at the new morning, and said "you can't parade around nude today, lucy" i held back laughing
Shadowed...
---thanks for reading--- ---always--- (written listening to: "a slow parade" by: a. a. bondy)