A False Trail
What my bran finally came up with was that i needed to get the hell out and find someone to bang. i figured the only one who could deal with me right now was uma. i didn't ride the bike during the daylight hours. it was banned.
Flare & Ember: Installment 1
During his breakfast, consisting of bran cereal with milk and a hair of brandy, black coffee, and two different pain herbs wilted on toast, he was simultaneously trying to think of a kidnap plan, and trying _not_ to think of one.
Teenage Troubles: Chapter 2
By name those friends were: colin, ash, khasan, miraç, bran, theo, lance, milo and kingston. "where's moore?" quinn immediately asked, looking around the group. "and my brother?" "fucked off to smoke."
Kestrel Ch 4
Idle, but well cared for, true to the other sailor's word, with crates of bran's brew and spirits left in their place, with letters of gratitude from kestrel.
Spat's Revenge: The Kidnapping
Like a bo- oh hey bran- oh wait a minute.' "there that's better. hey brandy!" \*yawn\* "good idea i should go to bed." \*one short climb later\* 'whew, made it just before laura.'
40- Gray
“it's been years since i've been to bran and kane's resting place. i... i wanna visit them when we're there. and... i want you to come with me." syrra hugged him tight, nodding. “absolutely.
Visiting Deepwood
He started to pet bran's head before guiding it back and forth. this time as brian moved, his muzzle came with it, though the changes were accelerating even more.
Sibirskaia: Blood & Water Part 3
And then he turned an angry eye on the wolf, as well, "and bran! shut your mouth!" still holding hunter against the machine, mic made eye contact with the bear.
The Adventures of Static - The Temple of Gold
"bran stay calm, your crowbar." static's shouts went unheeded as brandon arched his body backwards, muscles straining, his whole frame quivering.
23- Displacing Pain
"bran used to say he'd save up to purchase a sonic shower- i used to tell him this was a smuggler ship and not a luxury vessel.
Journal Entry, First Day
Woke up around 8, enjoyed my raisin bran with orange juice while making light conversation with my fifty-seven year old, vulpine mother about the red sox victory the night before (a trait i am thankful to have free in common with her).
[story] How it ends...
Here are a few examples: l=lana j=jaska b=brandon **the race** l- -standing in doorway of security office- bran, tell us who passes the door first. b- k...