Anguirus' Rampage
"hey, who's tooting at me?!" the horn of some beast came again almost in response as anguirus snorted shouting back.
Bigot in Hell
“well, toots, there ain't too much i can help you with, down here in little ol' hell," crystal lamented, or at least pretended to, brushing one hand back through his fluffed-up hair.
Blood in the Test Tubes (intro/rough draft)
Well, i was tooting on the clarinet and the bigger dudes always did the real work, but it was a blast. the irony is that this is really when things got ugly.
Thursday's prompt 05/07/15, Beauty
"sure toots, what ya having?" i smile a lopsided grin, my best expression. i give her a professional once over.
Burger'n'Bang
"can't wait for it toots, stay wet for me, okay?" "y-yes sir!"
Too Human
I am not tooting my own horn (well i might in a minute) i have been called and i quote, 'man who is extremely well endowed.' i clambered onto the pink-sheeted bed stumbling to her side.
Forever in love
Forever in love By: Colton Manning Made for Kiramino It'd been a long day at work as Harikamaru made his way home. His boss had yelled at him for being late. His secretary didn't show up for work so he'd missed a bunch of important meetings. And...
Tales From Switch City: Cris' Tale
Though it was just a playful 'toot toot' instead of a proper loud whistle, it got the message across. he turned around just to see the doors to the passenger car close behind him, as the train he had arrived on pulled out of the station.
Revali's little mistake
The rito champion was well known to toot his own horn and more likely than not he would be first to tell you about how great he was.
The Dog Hole: Chapter 6 -- Nightmare Castle
I don't mean to toot my own horn, but i doubt that'll be an issue." lyan looked hopefully at bosch. "no," he said flatly. "are you saying no because you really believe it'll waste food, or are you saying no because you just don't like her?"
No good Deed Chapter 5: Welcome to Nursing
I gave a rather unmelodious toot and wound up with snot dripping down my face, which the nurse whipped up. "ewww..." "welcome to nursing sweetie. what got the little one so worked up? did she wet?"
Feathers Aren't Just for Tickling II
Now, sit down, toots!" he pinched her ticklish side and forced a gasp out of her; with an unceremonious plop, her rump met leather, and with it, the puddle of her own juices. "please, please, _please!