Is this Guy for Real
"ee even walked off befer da food showed up. da dick couldn' even finich da lunch 'ee invited me ta," alex said a hind od animosity in her voice. "'ow take a girl ta lunch den don' even stay ta eat?'
Plush Love Volume 2, Episode 6: Keys to Sleep
"Look, Ben, keys! He really did mean it!" Luke was overjoyed. Despite how earnest Nathan had seemed, there had still been that niggling doubt. Ben evidently approved, too. Jumping down from the bed, he purred and wrapped himself around Luke's...
Feelings Expressed
How were you even able to get the reservation for tonight? you didn't even know i was coming home."
Western Lake View of Mt. Fuji in the Early Evening
Fuji in the early evening * * * i made a paper lantern, in honour of a friend, whose life i had earned, from beginning to end. i want to put it out, right onto the lake; if my actions carry doubt, let it be for my sake.
Wayfinder's Journals (1)
Not even kings can escape times grasp, and when a diamondback monarch dies, the newly crowned emperor receives the staff his parents made, that their wisdom might continue to guide his thoughts and actions.
Beneath The Elevator ( Horror Story Chapters 1-4 )
His thoughts could not even process enough of what was going on even as he turned the corner and found himself staring at the stairway door.
An evening
It was a beautiful but cool night, when I arrived home from my job. Climbing out of my banged up old grey pick up truck, I couldn't help but to stop and admire the full moon. "Beautiful as always.", I say to myself as i smiled sadly. After grabbing...
An Evening In
Still not all that good at them even today.
The evening
It was 6 in the evening. hindenburg's eco-system began their daily turn-over. the orange sky was fading fast, drew nearer and nearer to the half-rounded ruby red sun as time ticked by.
Evening
I barely even consider that the sleeping lioness could wake the children, instead drinking in delicious gulps of her lioness pussy.
Evening
Alexander winds down for the evening. just a short thing i wrote for fun. prompted by an adopt i got. the evening air came into the car through the driver's open window, warmed by the setting sun's rays.
Nazis Should Never be Normal (anthology excerpt)
"evening, love." "mm, thanks," i murmured, sitting up to grip the cup lawrence handed me.