First Impressions, Part 2
Raising his voice, he asked, "i'm going to grab a bottle of wine from the cellar, doris. red or white?" "i think a red would be best, dear." doris, the mother wolf, replied. "will do, honey!" henry answered.
Good time bad dragons chapter 2
Goodbye sahian " jack said solemnly, turning and walking out of the cellar and to his cabin. " good and never come back you bastard" she replied. when jack was out of the cellar, sahian fell to the floor crying her eyes out.
Malroth Tract – IV: The Acolyte
Just a quiet moment between the two of them alone in the cellar. finally, malroth felt the tip of his shaft stretch the front of his braies to their limits.
The Fox General: Exile
I spent most of the time fishing using a pole i found in the cellar, using a small piece of meat from our rations as bait.
Pariah - Chapter 1: Confusion
It was a cellar, and the human simply walked around one of the support beams that held the building above up, staring back at the minotaur. "what is it, master?" "i don't like it." alexandros said.
Down In The Park
He'd spent most of the day in his cellar, where he'd set up a pc and equipment to use as a recording space for his love of sound-editing.
Margot Doesn't Live Here Anymore - Ch. 2
#2 of margot doesn't live here anymore two fey-touched, anthropomorphic strangers find a body hidden in a cellar.
Galactic Conflict - Chapter Two
The hallways were dark but his eyes were already adjusted making it easy for him to find his way into a secluded room that once was the storage cellar for his house. inside the cellar came warmth with light and noise.
Interdimensional Mishaps
That was gave me the idea to build this set up in the cellar, that and because a supercomputer would probably not escape the eyes of the government.
Perks of Boredom
He looked around and saw that the cellar had no doors aside from the one they came from, realizing, to his shock, that he really was the only witness to this strange behavior.
[Commission For Meister_Li] Unlimited
Commissioned by meister_li "we've been captured, bound, and thrown into this filthy cell in this dry cellar and you want to do what?!"
Never Judge a Book By It\'s Cover
Treading lightly but with speed, the fox raced down to the cellar and at last let his fantasies run riot in the privacy of the cool, dark cellar.