Tina's Story Chapter 22 The Parents

She groused. "they'll need our help.....and our love, and understanding" mr russel could see that his wife had decided the discussion was over. the rest of the trip was in silence.

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Southern Free Agents, Ch 5

Esfir, on the other hand, just continued grousing about undead (to which djona continued to object to the kobold's perception of the matter). "whatever it is, it's not undead!"

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Fair Distractions

Thomas groused, cleaning off his chin and fingers with a napkin, and tossing that too in the trash bin. "it says sheep and sheepdogs! authentic old-world canine grooming. i had a great grandpa who was a shepherd in the alps!

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Experimental Mischief

Left with nothing else to do, he'd resorted to drifting about the empty house, grousing in lonely annoyance. stitch's meanderings eventually brought him to the small stairway that led up to jumba and pleakley's room.

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Our Little Mistake

grousing about the older stallion ruining the mood, he retreated to his room. as soon as his door clicked shut behind him, the lamp next to his bed clicked on. isabel was there, not wearing a single stitch of clothing.

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The Tortoise and the Hare

No need to grouse over it, i'd say you still won in the sense that you got a great time out of it. and hey, at least you didn't wager anything on it.

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Blood Rose-17

She groused. "i am. the plan right now is to wait out winter. i have at least two more months before i have to decide what to do after this." he said. she conceded and sighed. she didn't know what she was supposed to do once he did decide.

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Gender Issues

"goddamnit, i fucking hate him," jack groused, his already-soft voice lowered to near a whisper, as he grunted and tugged on a part that didn't want to come loose, frozen in place thanks to the dumbshit owner having not changed his oil in a year.

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Harry Potter and the gender potion

Ron groused, as they put their things away and hurried down to the feast. hermione sat a good half dozen seat away from them, and ron spent most of the meal grumbling that he was always being misunderstood...

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Dinner Mimicry (Otherwise Untitled)

She carefully repeated this process, squeegeeing the remainder of the pancake out of the skillet to be neatly accumulated on the plate of other pancake shards. "..this just.. keeps happening.", she groused to herself.

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Rude Awakening

At other times, shi'd get up, grouse loudly through their door, and go back to bed.

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Part Two: Touching

"you never said it would sting," he groused. "it has to hurt if it's got to heal," she nodded and gently ran her fingers over the healed hide. varcifon twitched as she did, grunting a bit and pulling his leg up slightly. "oh?

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