Frostpaw - Chapter 2: Memories
-a voice choired. -yes! let's finish him off and throw his remains to the balcony so that woman will know the mistake she's made when he let him enter the box! -stop it! -ike roared, enraged.
The Tutor: Chapter 6
The choir teacher had been more angry then kachya'd ever seen the notably relaxed avian.
Misplaced by type - Chapter 11: Unnoticed Fate and Role
She said, her voice not changing from that angelic soft voice and choir echo. "that's a relief..." i signed to myself as i just smiled at her. "thank you." i said with such a degree of gratitude.
Pokephilia Story (NSFW) - A Pokephile's Merry Christmas
The church was just abuzz with activity as they listened to the choir sing, and when they sung the last verse, the announcer announced the arrival of pastor apolinar cristian solis to the stage.
Reaper Graesham Campaign: Third Interlude
Us 'choir-boys' have an electric fence and attack dogs around our cocks. we've got a nuclear arsenal stored away with our virginity too." he gave me a wink. i wondered if i could somehow tempt to launch his 'nuclear missile'.
Fudge Frosting (Watersports Warning)
But he so desperately wanted to join the choir on the other side of the screen, anything to be closer to his perverted fantasy. "ah-ahhh!"
Second Opinions
She's joined the church choir." for fuck's sake, if anyone could see the two of us like that...jesus christ. "hold onto that chair," simpson said, "why don't you sit down for a moment?"
Jagged Welcome to the Devil's Aorta
The harsham choir all sung the song, at the top of the lungs, several times as little joey morphed himself into a hurricane, throwing punches and spits at staff members, who were attempting to place the orphaned child in the seclusion room.
Tropical Paradise Or Is It: Lapsus Mentalli
All is silent except for the "coquiing" of the "coquis", the cricketing of the crickets, the whistling of the grass making chords with the whistling of the wind through the mountains and the singing of the shore, which seemed to be making choir with the rivers
When I met a jackalope...
Truth be told, i was a bit caught up in the music and the sight of this little rabbit, his head back against a bush, singing like he was in the choir. in fact, he might just have kept on singing if i had started to hum along.
Prelude of Timothy
Timothy walked himself over to one of the chairs in the choir room where the reception was being held and sat himself down onto the dowdy plastic seat. slouching himself down, he sits there alone.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 126-150 (Revised)
"how about the choir practice room, here at the school?" hans offered. "they'll still be open for us to return choir robes and borrowed sheet music. i'm sure the choir director wouldn't mind." "all right, if that can be arranged.