Festival of Stars
“it’s sourberry tea, not juice—boiled from the leaves, not from the blended berries.” he offered his own drink packet. “want to try the festival blend?” eagerly nodding, jarzyl leaned close and put her straw in his drink to sip it.
Welcome to Heat Street: C10 - Scent Trace
No pheromone blends. no enhancers. if it says 'natural heat activator' anywhere on the bottle, don't touch it." he nodded again. “thank you. for telling me." they coasted to a stop at the front of his building.
After Dark - Intro / Chapter 0
The mosaic virus seemed to have a way to pick the strongest traits from both sides of the blending. well, for the most part. we all had a few quirks. i was, however, strong enough that when my friend jacob's truck blew a tire, we didn't need a jack.
Dragons Lair pt 20
They nodded at each other and chose some clothes that were casual so they could blend in. michael got in the car, saiu got into the passengers seat. "michael. there is a chance we may not make it back.
wander ~ Chapter 1
After a while, monday mornings all start to blend together. you're at school, you're there, but you're not really _there_.
The Fire's Revenge
As soon as leon finished the first bag of blended pasta i already had the next bag ready. "time for another bag my soon to be foxy cushion" once again leon swallowed the entire bag.
After Dark: a side story, Part One
She chuckled softly before continuing, "not just the only blended in my family, but the only blended in my home town, and for a while there i think i was the only one in the area, if not the state. course, lots more nowadays.
Justin and the Secret Collage Part I
The photoreceptor plates caused him to blend into anything he stood in front of. walls, trees, anything. however, he didn't blend in completely to anything.
Loveless Incantation: Chapter 14
It’s a mirror image of lacey’s personality, the exact blend of precision and characteristic imprint i would associate with her magic. subtle inconsistencies surface, hinting at her unease in my proximity.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eighteen.
He needed to blend in, not stand out. there was an art to blending in. it wasn’t about changing your face or anything drastic like that, no. it was the smell. the look and airs you gave off.
New Threads: Halloween pt.3
The dress was completely changed now, a tight-fitting gown with tattered edges and sleeves that blended seamlessly into her now paw-like hands. it was simultaneously going up her neck and down her legs, which had filled out a bit.
WindSwept: Chapter 1
I blended in with the wall and held completely still.