Phantom Chronicles Chapter 10
"and it was a delight meeting you dillon, it's not often i meet a lumière, we typically avoid their conclaves except for reaping."
She who wanted to help
"if she's refusing to evolve you should just box her," dillon sighed. "oh i see you're here to get your second badge then." "nope i've already got it; i picked it up when i went through here to..." "don't you owe me money?" anthony interrupted.
What I Mean
Brad had a much longer and more meaningless history of liplocking, but it had been a long time since dillon, and longer still since he'd felt something this spectacular, this emotional, behind the familiar urge to mesh muzzles. fuck yeah.
Sleuthing
_ dillon sure hadn't liked him looking at other guys. the fucking hypocrite. "sorry," mortimer mumbled, face reddish, as he folded his jeans. "sorry for... flashing you sorta, like that..." "heh, no big deal," brad said.
ASL series Capter 4: Lady of the Night
"i'm just outside, dillon in colorado." the voice on the end of the phone was strained. jonathon sat down and quickly logged onto the base network. he called up the geo sat imagery portion of the network and typed in dillon, colorado.
Para-Natural Ch 1
I'm dillon miles you can call me dill if you like. most people do," dill looked down and pet the sleeping fawn gingerly not waking him, "and this is bobby. my little brother." "well tell him i said hi when he wakes up," amber said smiling.
No Major Injuries
Right below dillon. and wallace. and nicole. the lion in front of him leaned on the counter. "'lhava large cappuccino," he drawled. "easy on the foam." the wolf snorted, waiting his turn in blank impatience. he was sure as hell done thinking.
The evening at Tin Lizzie's
"chuck, dillon, get over here, nick looks like... well like an infected." the female rat says as she tries to get a better look at nicky. he just looks down and away, not knowing what to say.
The Cold Wind (Ch 15 - 17)
You might have noticed that both luke and dillon are both quite attractive as well? i think liz, our bassist, was the sole concession to horny teenage boys...well, the _straight_ teenage boys, anyway." "did any of them know...?" "yeah, liz did.
Heat 8
The bear pulled out the tiny grey data disk dillon had given him. dale had asked about it once. benny had told the rabbit he wasn't ready to watch it. he promised himself he would let dale watch the message in the morning.
Hopeless Liberation Chapter 15
Orin barked, twisting his teary and furious eyes away from dillon's body so that he could glare at dante. "or did you just say what i wanted to hear?"
At the End of a Long String
"this is james dillon matthews, a new student here from... where are you from, kid?" "iowa." i said. "iowa." he gave me a toothy feline grin and studied the class, who was either staring at me intently or asleep at their desks.