The Storm Wolf: Tranquil waters - chapter 4 - Lyre and Sand 4.1

Qana's short, pure white summer fur didn't cover the sculpted, knotted muscles of his back, paired with huge, bulging biceps and deltoids, making him look like a magnificent marble statue.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 24: The Gate and the Gaze

“you’re getting knotted, not drowned!” “oh, my gods.” axton wheezed. seraphina hovered closer, clearly caught between horror and helpless laughter. “are you… are you _courting_ a dragon?”

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Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 22

It was enough to tie a knot in his stomach, and not just a regular knot, either, but one of those intricate bow knots valery was so fond of, twisting around inside of him, making him want to throw up.

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Rescue Mission

I walk over to the shaken tied up pup and start working on the knots. "it's ok little one i'm not going to hurt you." i tell him as i get the knots undone "now i need you to trust me ok?"

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The Great Flood part2

Watching the knot rapidly unfurl before her eyes, sweetheart was gripped with fear of desperation.

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Chasing the Sun - Chapter 15: The Trees Left Standing

"get knotted!" "i'll gladly get knotted than being a brother to a fucking no-good like you!" "the fuck did you just say?!" "sorry, didn't know being a fuckin' asshole makes you _deaf_." his brother lunged at him, but he was prepared.

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Family Dinners

My stomach still felt all knotted up. i tried to force my voice to be steady as i responded. "again, uh... thank you. that's overwhelmingly generous, and i don't know how to tell you much i appreciate it. but uh...

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Teatime on the Titanic

We have increased speed. 30 knots. "impossible," the captains voice growled. "this ship can't go that fast." "40 knots, sir," a timid voice quavered. "come down now." boltz waved frantically.

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New Submission

The knot in her chest loosened. comfort returned. the whisper fell silent. satisfied. outside, the wind brushed softly against the cottage walls. somewhere in the settlement, a horse cried into the night.

In the Shadow of Life- Prologue, Part 4: The Dust Settles

Due to the amount of twigs, knots, and other dirt and grime, it was almost impossible to tell what it was, except for one defining feature. its long, black horn protruding from the side of its head. "abby!" i shouted, walking over to her.

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Gap Year: Bloodied and Battered

"well, brent, you sure know how to show a girl a good time," he said, smile marred by the blood that knotted his fur. i laughed a little. "we'll get through this, babe. we'll figure out a way out of this." "n-no we won't. this is entirely my fault.

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