Darkest Dungeon Desires
“Darkest Dungeon Desires" It was late, extremely late and the sound of the horse-drawn carriage roared through the cobblestone streets of the abandoned road for a little too long, waking Dismas from a sound; if not rocky sleep. He was dressed in a hat...
The Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 12: Reflections of Passion
"yeah.. me and my mum use to sit out side on a hill beside our house.. and just watch the clouds go by." as i said that a tear came down my muzzle.
Tears of the Bloodscale: Human
Lost like tears in rain. it was time to begin.
True Mates #3
Storm looked at the pup and let a tear fall. star looked to storm's face full of tears of joy, and smiled.
No Turning Back
tears started down from the back of his ass to connect toward the bulges in his legs. it was almost pleasant to feel the muscles parting and reforming, swelling at the skin to the point he was sure it would tear.
He Said
He knew it would hurt..."** she cried, her tears soaking into andre's shirt. a tear fell from his cheek, and struck the drawing that fell and drifted away from his faint hands.
Alolan Beauty
Crysta sniffed softly, watching another stray tear run the length of her muzzle. i noticed the tear, reached forward and brushed it away with my thumb, making her blush slightly.
Forged in Blood, Sweat and Tears
Another day, another week, the main problem now that faced Eric now was the oncoming semester exams. He was totally unprepared for the exams that were going to take place in a couple of week's time. He hadn't made any proper notes for any of his...
Random
I could hear it in his voice, he was near tears as well. with slight anger with myself, i again tried to push back the tears as i've done so many times before. if anything, i cried more out of frustration now. "i'm so sorry i can't fix this for us..
Family Affairs Chapter 1: Dried Tears
_ chapter 1: dried tears i stared off into space, just sitting on my couch listening to children of bodom on my ipod.
A Dark Beast (X-men Beast TF)
I couldn't hold back the urge to feel the frail material tearing as i flexed, a resounding rip running up the length of the sleeve.
A Little Scratch is All it Takes
The force was tugging at the back of the shoe, popping out and tearing at the stitching. the rounded edges of his feet were picking at the glue around the rims, tearing them off in a straight line to the back.