As The Eagle Flies.
Poets wrote odes, and everyone in the city passed through the throne room to pay their respects to their new king. all the while, jon-tom refused to be present.
Silent Flame in Darkness
But while i never wanted this moment to pass, and as much as i could sing odes to eishe's skillful passion, it seemed her efforts were being a little too effective.
Wrong Bride, Right Groom - The Traveling Trinity
The rest was just junk, a broken toothbrush, an empty toothpaste container, a dull razor, and a bottle of cologne called "ode to goldie locks" which he took one whiff before dumping it down the drain of the sink as he chuckled.
The Art of Self Control
Sour didn't either, ode to joy nearly fit, but didn't jive with my memories, how did one paint a wall in music? orange returned sometime later, but i was pretty sure it wasn't my orange.
The Shape of Things: An Evening With Tai
Vinnie could forgive her, though, given that instead of calling things off once and for all, he'd just recited a traditional, incredibly ancient, mokaji ode of _deepest_ devotion, and as his heart beat like a jackhammer inside his chest, he stood up, still
Murum Aries Attigit
Writing odes to the plow while his oxen till the fields!" "now you are mocking me stallion. but yes; i was raised on a farm before i was sold to a dealer who appreciated my looks and learning and knew i might find a higher price in the city.
Drifters: Chrysanthemums
“ode to the allmother," said the townsfolk. usually they said it all in one voice, but this time more than a few did not say it, and many more said it without any force of belief behind the words. his blood boiled.
Burning the Veil of Lies
It had a cheap simple label on it that said 'an ode to stones: volume 2'. when i glanced over at her, i saw the most subtle smile on her lips as she said, "i recorded another poetry session for you to listen to."
Operation Perfection
\*Neptune the Mystic. Blueprints\* 'She's targeting my nervous system with her hits.' The vulpine's knees bent expecting another attack. His uniform wrinkled slightly as muscles underneath coiled with tension. The female husky dove once more, but...
Cold Snap
_act 5: an ode to joy_ "so did you see her?" "see... who? the bitch that's been killing our guys?" "yeah, have you seen her? like... what's she supposed to look like?" "jeeze, burton, shut up. it's just one woman."
Fursonae X Machina: Episode 4 - Broken Wings
WARNING As is standard with the nature of this series, this fic has been rated adult due to scenes of violence, gore, messy food related sex and death (not quite in that order). Since this type of stuff tends not to sit too well with typical...
Castle of Light
It was an ode to the anerian seas composed from anecdotes of a chosen who had sailed upon them in a ship of light. they'd rewritten them together them to form the poem.