River of Blood
They looked towards the bathroom, her painful whimpering filtering out, darin sighed softly. "i'll watch over her..." they all looked at him and nodded secretly knowing his feelings for the blue she-wolf.
UNFINISHED - Failed AGNPH Fics Contest (October 2013) entry
They're the wooden venetian type, the light filtering through in strips across my bed and body. my eye filters themselves, having three separate beams blasting across them.
A rabbit, a hamster, and a monk.txt
Kelveck wondered "at the monistary, we have water filters which remove impurities from our drinking water. is it like that?" "very much." dollie and amanda sat down on either side of him.
Paws of Snow Chapter 4
The targets were closer to the tripwire now and the lead target was staring up at the sky, watching the light filter in or something, possibly distracted by the forest.
Off Leash Chapter 7
The punctuations of a heated conversation between the two women upstairs drifted down to me, but nothing comprehensible filtered through the ceiling. i wondered why the two women seemed to detest each other so much.
Pinned
The action forced him to take a deep breath of gas and scat-scented air, delivered through the filter of rump and muck, which prevented him from passing out.
In The Name Of Velocirapture - Chapter 5
, he asked himself, before checking the filter and speaking to himself, "clairvoyance."
Through Hell [Gorgon/Naga TF/TG] FINAL CHAPTER
"you think i don't see them through tactical filters? the stone is like glass to me. so many hiding underground in caves, praying i don't find them.
Brothel to Another World: Chapter 3
She ended up accidentally walking by one of the outlets for the filters she'd cleaned earlier that day.
Sunrise: A Song of Two Furs
And then filtering back up. holding on, but not staying still. he slipped his trim, slender form, with all his energy (oh, ceaseless energy!) between her parted, lit legs.
Salt and Oil
Just behind his cheeks, he could feel water filtering through his neck, filling oxogen into his lungs and body. not yet opening his eyes he let consciousness enter his body - this was going to be one hell of a morning.
All the Wrong Places
They're drawn into a nearby filter valve and disappear. muscle by muscle, fred relaxes in my grip. he lays his front end down across the smooth ridge of the poolside and looks over his shoulder at me.