The Day And Life Of An Umbreon-Chapter 3

dylan heard the paws across the landing. "what do you want to talk about ?" the umbreons sensitive ears picked up the conversation in perfect detail. "its about dylan..." dylan suddenly tensed. "...i think he is gay." he tensed even more.

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Missing Person

Night would soon fall though, and it wouldn't be very difficult for dylan to evade detection. ian set his portable to follow dylan's marker, then set out across the city, jogging down side streets and alleys, trying to catch up to him.

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Subtlety

"c'mon, man," dylan grunted. "i can't see through your big ass." "look, just gimme a second, won't ya?" i caught the whine in my voice, but couldn't stop it. "please?" kris sat up. dylan's arms unfolded.

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The War ch1 A New Life

While they ate, a few people came up to them, it was dylan and his friends, marcus didn't like them at all and neither did caelia. "what do you want dylan?"

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Teaser - Retribution

I gasped, but dylan tied my muzzle shut. he was running out of plastic cuffs, but it seemed like he didn't need many more. "anyone got another go in them?" the jaguar, anson, stepped up. "always, dylan." the rottie grinned. "i should have known.

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Troy's Funeral(Chapter 28.5)

dylan whispered quietly. wyatt wiped his eyes and said, "i'm f-fine. i'm j-just really s-sad." dylan wrapped his arms around wyatt and said, "that's alright."

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Stud Neighbour

Jaeger grinned and held a hand out for dylan to shake. "hey, dylan. nice to meet you. we're neighbours now." "no fucking way!" dylan blurted, his face a picture of delight.

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Arena, Chapter 10

Ayastal had slid her huge body on top of dylan's back in an attempt to prevent any farther bumps in the road from jolting them off the floor. zilaka grinned, leaned around dylan to kiss her, and then focused her attention on dylan.

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The Curse | Chapter 5 [Comm]

Furs whispered amongst themselves, pointing and some even recording as dylan strode without hesitation towards his store of choice. dylan was going to build-a-bear.

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Integration: Part Six

He nodded towards dylan. "there is no line," she shot back. but bob just stared at her, expecting her to collect dylan and clear his food line.

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Dylan's Revenge (WIP)

dylan's revenge joe walked around the corner and saw his mate sitting on the couch. dylan was decked out in new orleans saints gear. he wore a drew brees jersey on and sparkling mardi gras beads around his neck.

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