The one I love
This was all i had, and only because marge put in a good word for me. "marge, is there anything you can do? anything? i need this job! please, it's all i have!"
Bearing up to it Part 1
"we just found out what your bastard of a father did to aunt marge's parents" i say snarling. dad stops and looks scared. "rory's livid, why didn't you tell us, or at least him, dad?" i ask angrily.
True Meanings of Christmas 2
Jokeress smiled before sapphire took the next one and read, "from zeus to aphroe, jove, thena, rhea and marge. you five are wonders to see together, even if one misses a special one for her.
Catch...
Dad turned, fur dripping with sweat even in the cool air, "marge we can't stop, we have to keep moving." "we don't know where we're going," she snapped between pants. "where's the next evac point? where should we go instead of running blind?"
Guess What I’ve Got!!!
"marge has switched to decaf," i commented. "i saw her sneak hers from a decaf jar in the coffee corner. she never drank it before." "suppose it's got something to do with the pregnancy?"
The Curve [18+]
"thought i moved on when i met marg," meyer added, relaxing and stringing an arm under mine to wrap it around my back, "just hurts worse when i'm alone again." i wasn't sure what to say.
Hopping Along, Ch. 7 - The Sauce
"margs... that's the step sister you like right?" angel ventured, pushing her plate away. she crossed her arms on the table and rest her heavy chest on the tabletop behind them. "mmmhmm... the older one. the nice one."
Strength
"marge..." a male's voice could be heard as adam's father poked his head around the corner. "don't baby them, let's go. we've got reservations to meet."
Pixies and Ponies (A Simpsons Transformation Fanfic)
Homer and marge had taken maggie out for the day, and lisa had gone down to the library to work on a book report. with the exception of his grandfather sleeping on the couch in front of the fireplace, bart had the place to himself.
Love That Daren’t Speak
With crystal and alex and marge, too, probably, around to witness my being all happyhappy and oblivious and... oh get a damn grip of yourself, rory gliese! it's not like you never met a gay fur before!
Fan Service
"i'll tell marge that as soon as i see her," i smiled broadly. "thank you, rory." i left the signing corner feeling much more happier than before. i even purred a little as i got up the stairs and flicked my ears at crystal, who gave me a look.
Respite
The smell of marge's perfume assaulted my nose as soon as i entered, and i chuffed at the strange artificial musk, already busy unbuttoning my jeans, for the final rush.