Night is the Time for Killing

I was free and without a trace of the worrying sensation in my stomach. i could do anything and not give a damn.

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Kefmar's Offer

He traced over the bumps and ridges with a finger and pulled it away, leaving a thick trail of precum.

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High School Days Ch1: Young Love: Innocence

David smiled back as todd's right paw slide down softly explored his chest, tracing the lines of his growing muscles under his fur.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 113

But to make your entire trail vanish without a trace? and without a river nearby? apart from growing a set of wings and taking to the air, ander didn't know of any ways that could possibly happen.

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A Tale of Two Lives || Chapter 2 — Sparks of Love

Crimsa traces a set of arcane sigils carved into the cave wall and, with an arcane flash, a wall appears in the entrance of the cave, blocking sight from the outside but still allowing the inhabitants to see out.

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Babysitter Sniffer: Chapter 2

She sent her wriggling digits on a tour of josh's face, delicately tracing the tips of her footclaws across his cheeks, around his neck, and along his overstimulated snout.

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A Night With You

The low light of candles barely illuminates the small room, allowing me just enough light to trace the dainty frills of the cloth that hangs from the quaint, wooden table.

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A Saxhleel Story: prologue

Frogs sang and insects buzzed, yet nothing remained here but a dead and abandoned village in the marsh, and not a trace of what had taken place in the dark of the night.

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Gilded Cage: Chapter 31

His fingers lingered, tracing the elegant lines of muscle along the gryphon’s side.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 35: The Song of Ascent

The gold dragon bent close to the etched floor, tracing its winding grooves with the care of a jeweler examining a gem. patterns repeated in rhythm rather than language, curves measured, intersecting, deliberate.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 14: The Glen Between Shadows

traced its shape. sketched its sequence. calculated its variables like a monk tracing rune into sand. the weave coiled beneath his skin, heavy with power. he guided it with care. will. precision. and then it came. the air erupted in color.

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