The Hawthwaites Recruiter 2
The other women looked at her, and then back to damiane - regina blinked. trying again. da - no, it was da - no, it _was_ damiane. "...the fuck?" she muttered. "oh, my." orianne chuckled. "damiane, why do you challenge yourself so?
Me Like!
damian declared, the studly stallion more than happily nickering from the direction of the kitchen.
Milk and Cookies
damian let out a purr of relief as he reached between his legs to fondle the ahdryl's fluffy sac to thank him.
Ghost Story: The Faded Pages
Suzy sobbed, cupping damian's chin. "of course," she said, looking into his quivering pupils. "of course i forgive you, damian." he blinked as he stood, using his cuff to wipe his tears.
Ghostbusters: Regenesis 12 - Flipside
Clark grunted, rubbing damian's shoulders. "damian, wake up! wake up!" he screamed. damian stirred, grunting, realizing they were being pulled by something. clark looked around for something to grab onto, looking ahead.
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 21
If we don't want damian to point to us, there's little i can offer." he paused.
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 08
Denton reels from what damian revealed to him, arnold runs the war as best as he can when everyone who is supposed to help him seems more interested in arguing with him.
Remembrance - Part 3
damian felt his voice catch in his throat, a quiet little strangled sound gurgling from his mouth.
The Shark Formerly Known As Social Koji
, damian shouted out to clara and koji as he ordered another drink and furiously sipped it down. "ahh, too bad.", koji said laughing to him self. just take it as a complement damian though to himself.
The Taste of Terror Chapter 2: Epilogue
damian laughed low in his throat, the vibrations resonating through his chest. "don't worry, little one. i'm going to let you go."
Eyes
Mark practically sighed as damian talked to him. i could never figure out why these two were still friends, what with mark's expression and damian's constant pestering. but they're still friends, so that's that. i walked toward the weasel.
Beau - Chapter Eight
"i'll go and see damian...oh god damian?" i stammered. i plunged my hand into my pocket and remembered i'd left the mobile at home on charge. "damian? from whiplash?" lian replied looking confused.