Sampson and Devilah #1
I must not lose an ounce of my manly strength to the temptations of the flesh, for all will be needed in the final battle." | [!
Day 20: asses and elbows
The best we can do is a bag of six ounce canisters and that can't hold a blend with the power and complexity needed to properly disconnect the thralls.
Anny and Jade - (Song for atmosphere: Avernus - Sirya (Mike Foyle Remix) )
Jade barely managed to utter as he felt his spine beginning to torque out of place.as anny released, he noticed the clothes jade wore had absorbed just about every ounce of sweat that had poured out of him.
The Living Collection: Vic
Having his muzzle forced open by the cylinder, he was forced to swallow every last ounce of the thick, salty, bitter liquid. there was no slowing it down as it was pumped into his stomach. it was either swallowing or down.
day 21: happy ending to a crappy day
The second group is asking the same things i'm trying to figure out at this point: how keep the first group here longer and how to fit two barrels worth of mana into five pounds of six ounce canisters before the first group leaves. i wi- hello!
The unsung hero pt. 2
Using every ounce of courage i could muster, i burrowed myself deeper into the bodies of my siblings to hide from these monsters. "i'm telling you sir, he was the most successful subject so far!
after death
"there is still not an ounce of power." i mutter as i as i roll out of bed there is a thud as someone else falls out of bed. "are you okay?" i shout down the hall. i can hear muffled cursing down the hall. "i'll take that as a yes."
genetic children log 26- The rescue begins.
While driving from the bunker he had focused every ounce of his rage and hatred into the single objective of wiping out every guard, every officer, every single life in that camp._ _just as the sun was beginning to peak over the horizon painting the
Genetic Children-Log 26- The Rescue begins
While driving from the bunker he had focused every ounce of his rage and hatred into the single objective of wiping out every guard, every officer, every single life in that camp._ _just as the sun was beginning to peak over the horizon painting the day ahead
Quiction Challenge - Here Today, Gone Tamale
She said with every ounce of her coyote soul poured into her toothy grin. i know señora knew something was up when she got home.
The Gay Dogs of Nome (Short M/M Story) Balto Fanfiction
Once the last ounce of seed was finally injected into the rectum of steele, kaltag would climb off him and then move himself behind the husky.
Journey to the Tree of Life Chapter Two
All i can do is watch as my best friend pleasures a complete stranger with every ounce of strength and agility he has. with nothing else to distract me, i start to pace back and forth next to the rocky cliff.