Nesso
_ût fana themo marg? an that bên_ my head turned, seeking the source of that voice and the way upward. i dug with my arms and pushed with my legs.
Strength
"marge..." a male's voice could be heard as adam's father poked his head around the corner. "don't baby them, let's go. we've got reservations to meet."
A Helping Hand
marge raised an eyebrow. "hungry?" "we haven't eaten since breakfast," redgie retorts with a half shrug. "and it's been a very long day." "say no more." marge scribbled on her pad and disappeared back towards the kitchen.
Pixies and Ponies (A Simpsons Transformation Fanfic)
Homer and marge had taken maggie out for the day, and lisa had gone down to the library to work on a book report. with the exception of his grandfather sleeping on the couch in front of the fireplace, bart had the place to himself.
Love That Daren’t Speak
With crystal and alex and marge, too, probably, around to witness my being all happyhappy and oblivious and... oh get a damn grip of yourself, rory gliese! it's not like you never met a gay fur before!
Fan Service
"i'll tell marge that as soon as i see her," i smiled broadly. "thank you, rory." i left the signing corner feeling much more happier than before. i even purred a little as i got up the stairs and flicked my ears at crystal, who gave me a look.
Respite
The smell of marge's perfume assaulted my nose as soon as i entered, and i chuffed at the strange artificial musk, already busy unbuttoning my jeans, for the final rush.
Breakfast In Bed
Yesterday wasn't a bad day at work, not at all, what's with marge smiling dangerously all day and refusing to tell why, not to mention an impromptu visit by a haakon who smelled like he'd just been to the gym and shone like a summer afternoon with
For Old Time's Sake
"that'd be marge," i chuckled after putting my mug down to the table. "she's got this new boyfriend...umm...goggy." "goggy?" peter flicked his ears. "apparently he's artistic like that," i shrugged.
We Need To Talk
It'd really taken the juices out of me today, it felt like, this combination of a cobb attack, the overbearing presence of alex, the cold splash of water that was marge's mood after bonnie appeared, and maybe with a little helping of an all too attractive
Freaky Friday
You can eat a chicken fajita and wash down the swimmers with a strawberry marg." "you know, you could just be into fucking my ass or pussy like a normal guy." "i hate the feeling of condoms though."
Pack Mentality - Chapter Eight
Anyway, i said to her, marge, you just need to bite the bullet and tell him." on and on she talked as they strolled down the street together. the smell of hot food made tobi's belly rumble with hunger. she paused mid-sentence to stare down.