Jaguar Feathers

I ask, putting on a warm smile. joshua looks at me with a forced smile. “you have no idea joshua.” he says through the gritted teeth of his forced smile. “you can drop the smile brother, there are no vile administrators here, only family.”

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A Tangle

Hailfire smiled and pushed against syl's skilful hand which was now wrapped firmly against his hardening cock.

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HSR Rewrite Plot

Foreword: Changes I made, and why I decided to rewrite the story I want HSR, or whatever name I change it to in the future, to be the first in a great series of stories that actually convey what life would be like in a diverse science fiction...

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Normae: Nation Profile

The Normae are a fierce lot, their dialect of Northern Human is most similar to the Norse than any of their neighbors, they favor mounted warfare not dissimilar to their Horselord NEIGHbors, and are traders are as viscous as any Jeato or Venoan. ...

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Captain Nal and the Lucky Smile - Chapter 3

The lucky smile had seen better days. it most definitely had not seen worse! most of the crew was off sleeping in their bunks, hammocks, or finding...other ways to amuse themselves.

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The Lab

Since the australians sent you i'd say you were australian sas" "it's just us against the world" mars said smiling wolf

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Scrapped Story #3

He says forcing a smile. helen begrudgingly cedes that point to the man and begins to eat much to the relief of victor who quickly creates a small amount of caviar and some sushi to eat himself.

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Perfect Perfection

When he smiles i melt away. when he laughs im in heaven. oh my god i love him. my mind realised the long love i have held for my 17 year old lover. after all these years, how could i have only just realised this?

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Daddy's Girl Part II

She was smiling. immediately alex turned to face her, whipping her black hair around with the sudden movement. she couldn't control her smile. hastily, she put in her bookmark and bounded towards the door. "aunt jamie!"

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Scrap #2

No one talks about Harkon, no one, not even me. Harkon \*was\* a nice place to live as a kid, before everyone left. I don’t know why, no one ever told me, or anyone really. One day the night sky turned silver. Then everyone left. Just like that. The...

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