Part 2: Newcomer
Though he'd awakened with a start, the effects of the poppy were still clouding his mind. he disliked the thought of telling thi'usa that their master had drugged him...from the sound of it, the moru held nehekhi in high esteem.
The Cat of My Dreams
It invigorates me with its saltiness of a diet of fresh meat, and i can't indulge in a sweet, floral aftertaste, as though the clear white cat semen seeping into my belly were truly milk of the poppy: intoxicating and addictive.
Archie and Lu
Nice mountains, lovely poppies. stirred up some religous kooks, told 'em they've got a lock on morality. hoo-boy, that's a real knee-slapper! people, humans, furries. the cosmic joke's on you!
My First Time, My First Love Ch. 2
I landed on my knees and propped his head up with my paws, mouth gaping and pupils as small as poppy seeds. troy was gasping and struggling for air.
Careful with the Cameras
A sudden flash of pink consumed the entire shop, accompanied by a loud exploding sound, engulfing the entire place in a wet and poppy sensation. a few moments later, everything was pink.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 31)
poppy pretends to be a sweet, innocent little maiden when she's hooked up with half of the male rabbits on campus. mari sucks up to everyone so much she puts vacuums to shame. kiki thinks she can say whatever to her just because they're both felines.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 17
Or not wearing a poppy on remembrance sunday." "if anar got into heaven, do you think he would get into a scrap with his snotty little brother?" rave asked. "i don't think they'd let anar in for security reasons. could you imagine?
Under the Ice 2 (zootopia fanfic)
"ooohhh such a cute poppy. making play growls. oh wait... i'm sorry. that's your line. is that not how you always spoke to me?" james' face softened some. "i was a bastard. i know that.
Day of Infamy
The gravel pathway was framed with green grass and poppies and american flags were the only other splashes of color amongst the thousands of white headstones that surrounded him.
Chapter VIII - Glennenmor
_ arthur's eyes flickered as he slowly moved out of his poppy-infused sleep. at first, he was sure that he was waking up at claudia's - at least it certainly smelled that way.
The New Harem Slave
He'd been kicked in his nuts before, the sensation was nothing one forgot, even when drunk from wine and poppies.
Not Happening
She'd been on the move since the recent village had taken to devouring the ecli poppies that flourished around their valley-situated location.