The Phoenix Adventures (1)

Suddenly, i hear branches break, as phoenix drops right in front of me. her orange scales shine in the noon sun. she holds out her open hand, and i take a berry. her hand is huge compared to mine.

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The Sheriff's Dog

The penny dropped. realization dawned on sherman. she wasn't seriously proposing...? no way!

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Gooey Drops

It was another quiet night, the neighbors were already asleep and the dogs were dreaming of bones. Seth smiled to himself as he slipped into the basement, taking care not to wake up the other pets. He couldn't stand having them barking while he was...

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And Not A Drop To Drink

I took a moment to drop back into my seat, breathing heavily. the air in this place was getting a might bit too close and musty for my tastes.

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A Jump To The Left

But what could he do, except drop, and hope his number wasn't in the reaper's ticket-punch.

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GOLDPAW redux.

Tear drop replied, as shi starting breast feeding the cub. "i have an idea." starburst suggested. "what about goldpaw?" shi replied. looking at hir mate, tear drop smiled and nodded, also noticing the pattern.

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COMMISSION HYPNOTOAD ERIC ANNIVERSARY GIFT CHAP 2

He moaned in a sense of completion as he pulled out, only to grab tess and drop her to her knees in front of him. “clean me up… jessica, lick my balls as she does so.” he smiled, loving the power he had over the two dumb girls.

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The Dreamwalker's Archive | The Hollowing

This is the first lore drop from the sleepwalker’s lantern — a soft horror fantasy exploring the fracture between dream and waking.

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Code Drop: Reception

#22 of code drop erik the golden retriever finds a creative way of making peace with the platypus landlord.

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Dropped Toy

dropped toy by calextheneko "hmmm?" sinopa had been taking a small mental break and decided to go for a walk outside.

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A Drop in the Pool

Once again, as before, colors drooled down his body, from the spikes embedded in his body, down his wrists, and then that painfully slow and torturous drop at his nose. amoras begged for it to drop, finally drop! this time the dream was much slower.

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