Chapitre 3 - Anthro's Joy (Story in French)
Soudain, stéphane s'assit sur le bord du lit puis se pencha vers sa boite de nuit et prit un calepin et un crayon de papier. ambre le regarda griffonner des mots dessus et y dessiner des carrés à côté de chacun d'eux.
Drag'n'Drop epilogue
He gave it a sniff and he knew it needed a wash, it seemed to have more pockets than he would ever need and each one was stuffed with crumbs, crayons and snacks, between his shoulders was a few loops for a hatchling to hang onto while he flew.
Coyote Fools Day
"shocking as it may be, i think i actually like you better when you're dressed like a-" "pirate fucked a box of crayons?" asterbury smirked. "that's at least the third time you've used that one in an april fool's story." "oh, i know."
A Dinner with Family [Comm]
The older furs started to herd the kidfurs towards their table, clearing off the remains of coloring books and scattered crayons in place for brightly colored cups, paper plates covered with depictions of baby animals, and childsafe cutlery.
Kelly's Story:Telling The Girls
Besides i didn't think kristian could get through retelling this without turning red as a crayon. cathy, who i couldn't tell if she was blushing or not due to her color waved her hand..."and?" i grinned. "he asked if he could taste me.
Hostle(r)Finale
Greg snapped the crayon in two and looked back briefly with his tearing eyes.
MonoChronicles I: True Colors
Somewhere along the line, i was genuinely enjoying coloring with crayons. however, it was not meant to last, as nina interrupted me. "milo, dinner is almost ready. can you put down your crayons and wash your hands?" "aw, okay."
First Day Jitters
Despite its rough, almost crayon like appearance, it had a certain charm. especially as his first real creation. "maybe i'll keep it as my own office," he thought with a smirk.
Swirly Eyes and Sugarcubes [Comm]
In bright red crayon on monday, september 1st. the white uncrossed squares of the following days of september gave the impression of potential and excitement to the little sheep.
Blind leading the blind
Leaning over the smaller dalmatian, mark planted his hands either side of her as he began to roll and buck into her, soon filling the kitchen he used to sit with his coloring books and crayons after school with the sounds of his hips bouncing off his neighbors
A Salty Sweet Treat
Jeanie pointed to the rough crayon-drawn green thing on nicole's paper. "that's sully. he's a sceptile. he helps take care of me sometimes."
Tuesday's Gone Chapter 1
As more followed, the crayon drawing of him, his wife, and his son became more distorted._ * * * _"dad, are we there yet?"_ _"almost son. just a bit more."_ _"daddy, will mommy be there?"_ _"i told you buddy, mommy's in heaven right now.