"Advent" Chapter 1 - Another Day

_ **Advent | Chapter 1 - Another Day** _ All my life had been leading me to this moment, my point of no return. It was an inescapable conclusion that I would naturally arrive here the way I did -I think; in hindsight anyway-, but nevertheless, even as...

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Technically, It’s Not a Free-Use World

Almost as if it were routine by now, I hand over the still slightly warm cup - my little swimmers inside ready to be distributed across the entire world - to the doe-eyed medical assistant who is supposedly focused intently on her PC screen, while...

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USERS: 18

So like always please leave comment and what not so i know how i 'm doing with my story \*big hugs for everyone\* ch 18.

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CH 2

Chapter 2 Doctor Isaac was dragging me to our next destination, I asked him where we were going a few times but he always answered "You'll know when we get there."which annoyed me to no end each time. After a few minutes he let go of me and finally...

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18 Tales

## 18Tales _Acknowladgements: A huge thank you to Martin the warrior, you did a great job o editing for me man, thanks a million!_ "Rika, another digimon has appeared" a yellow furred vixen said as she materialised, seemingly from thin air by...

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Fleabag and FANG: Directors Cut

She was in- seeing two figures at a window- pointing a civilian ar-18 out. she didn't register their size, she just fired. her vp70 fired off one 3 round burst of 9mm, then another. the two jerked like broken dolls, the rifle clattering to the ground.

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Fleabag and FANG (Old/Non Canon, Read Director's Cut)

<span></span> Fleabag and FANG an /adhg/ story by Kraut Fox Anon (with help from Steele) tags: femdom, military, verbal abuse/insults, male human/female anthro, wrestling, lima syndrome Synopsis: two jaded veterans from opposite sides...

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Chapter 18

Lost in the mist © 2015 sinclair diavante chapter 18. +720 days: subjective. streak was nibbling on my muzzle insistently. yeah, yeah. i know, you're hungry.

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Chapter 18

Chapter 18Skylar p.o.v Ryan's fur brushed up against mine as he held me close, laying on my bed quietly as we just enjoyed being in such close proximity to one another. I turned to face him and he pulled me closer, "How do you feel?" He asked softly as...

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18: That Hurt

Applejack couldn't move. Well, she could move, but she was afraid to. She had woken up at her normal time, just before sunrise, but she found herself in possibly the most uncomfortable situation she could remember. Sometime during the night Starshadow...

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Entry 18

#18 of diary of an awkward youth dear diary, new years eve! i'm going to love tonight because it's the first time aaron is going to see our home.

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Chapter 18

Red's eyes opened as the van came to a stop, "We're here." Goldie announced, as he switched off the ignition. One by one, the anthros got off the van, bringing their gear with them. They were in a small clearing, with a small dirt road leading back to...

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