Realm of the Winter Prince: Deal with an Eel

cosmo screamed as he pushed a baby from his anus as dirion held tightly to his beloved. at last, the baby was born, and i gave the infant to como. "it's a boy," i said with a smile. the merman smiled as he held his child.

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It's the Awkward that's Endearing, Really

_ --- the dinner table may as well have been cut out of a cosmo article on how to throw a romantic dinner for your man, but that detracted not the least bit from the warm sultry air that surrounded the intimate scene.

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March - March Hare's Breath

You struck me as more of a cosmo kind of girl." she really wasn't sure what he meant by that. the wolf snapped his fingers, and the bartender was there a moment later. "hey, rex. rum and coke for the lady, and i'll have my regular special.

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A Feline Problem

cosmo?" he asked rather pointedly. the cat snickered. "good one!" he fist-bumped the lion's shoulder. "hurrurumpphphph," doug harrumphed. "well i'm glad you took me in for moral support," said the tiger, "i know how jumpy you can get."

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Xirra's First Time

Xeno lazily lifted his head from the cave floor, all four emerald eyes scanning the gloom around him as his mate slept peacefully under his wing. Yet as the drake opened his maw wide to yawn, a light blue blur jumped out at him from the shadows,...

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Can I See You in My Office?

She was drinking a cosmo, something that seemed to match her cheerful personality perfectly. i satisfied myself with a rum and coke, an old standby that i'd been fond of since my college days. "i am," i admitted, throwing a smile her way.

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College Life: Chapter 11

Nothing like a cosmo to help the curative process eh?" his smile was clearly strained but his body language spoke volumes. the otter's tail was limp, his shoulders were slumped and his normally hyperactive waist was as lifeless as a cold turkey.

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Regretrospective

"the bartender makes a great cosmo." victor leaned forward. he eyed the empty chair. "your little friend coming?" "if he's feeling up to it." martique laughed. "i think i saw him staggering back to the bar at 1 am."

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Black and White in February

"what kind of cosmo is this?" "special cosmo with a little extra valentine's day kick. on the house." the malamute grins proudly. jamie and i laugh. "well, look who's here!" the welcoming voice of a familiar doberman announces.

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