On The Way Home
Also, who am i to interrupt when my muse finally connects with my typing hands after months of not finding her way out?
4. A Change of Mood
"who am i?" she whimpered "daddy." "that's right, and this" he took his hard cock in his paw, "is daddy's cock." he used his other paw to tilt her head back. "and why are you here?"
Central City Trilogy: Wishes - chapter 4 The Power of the Namer - 4.1
who am i to decide which qualifies as true love? "it’s magellan birdwing! an s-tier mythical species—quick, catch it!" massai mara exclaimed, wildly waving an insect net twice his height as he chased after a shimmering butterfly.
Red and Blake (12)
Red leads me to the living room and then heads into the kitchen to prepare the desert, as he heads out of the room i catch a sweet glimpse of his tail and butt, again i cannot stop my doberman pride from making its presence felt, _"who am i kidding here?
Bee Stories 5
"well, who am i to decline my host?" i wasn't going to presume an intimacy between myself and any of these bees. so, when i approached her, it was tentative and as respectful as i could muster.
Of Noivern Doubt
But championship pokemon always get these offers, and if they want to, who am i to tell them no?" the noivern whined and tugged on her trainer's hand. she, too, had been offered such an opportunity for the first time, since she was finally of age.
Chapter 1 - Escape
--flash-- the wolf drives towards the gate "who am i?" he says to no one, "what did they do to me?, who are they? and for that matter where the hell am i?, and how did i get here?". the pain in his head started to spread down his neck.
Daemon Hunter Moushigo - Prologue
who am i..." for the second time that night, she felt her heart break. the child trembles terribly in her arms. she was crying, something she had not done since her mate was killed six years ago.
Chapter 1- Cutting Deep
who am i? right, before i get ahead of myself, my name's shay, i'm a jackal. i'm 18, and a senior at the hellhole known as cavalry high. i'm a bit skinny, but i'm proud of the muscle i've got.
Should Have Gone Before We Left
"...you know, nicky...i can't say i was ever interested in you like that, but if you're gonna offer me that kinda treatment, who am i to say no?"
First Date
My eyes opened to an unfamiliar ceiling and the usual questions of "who am i?" "where am i?" "am i wearing clothes?" filled my head and were promptly banished.
Not From This World
**“who am i?”** he asked. hearing a creature swear at me with a terrible accent was mentally jarring enough to make me stop for a second. i lowered my stance a little, which made the creature relax a little apparently. **“who am i?”