Jon and Rachel's Adventures in Unova, Part 2
She kept holding her ice-and-vomit bucket, filling it up. nobody objected to her taking it. once she was gone, jonathan smiled at meadow. "well played." "you weren't too bad, yourself." she said, moving closer to him.
Domestic violence: Part one
He soon had the bucket filled and full of cleaning liquid. he waddled this over to the mess then began to clean the floor. he mopped the area the bull had messed up, working extra hard to get the maple syrup off the tiles.
Domestic violence: Part one
He soon had the bucket filled and full of cleaning liquid. he waddled this over to the mess then began to clean the floor. he mopped the area the bull had messed up, working extra hard to get the maple syrup off the tiles.
An Assassins Tale.. Chapter 5.
At the entrance to the sewers i grabbed a ragged robe, a bucket filled with shit, and a long handled shovel to become another nameless help - doing the dirty work of nobility. it was a week later whilst in the pub i heard the delicious rumours.
Dr Hamsterviel
Salty cream shoots down my throat in buckets, filling up my stomach quickly. i do my best to gulp the liquid as my belly begin to bulge, feeling the liquid start to back up.
Not Exactly as Expected
Akyong yelled at me to get some buckets filled with water and get down there as fast as possible. junyoo was already hard at work, trying to organize a water line and keeping the crowds at bay.
Being Held Back
She looked back at the dragon and saw him plunging the mop into the bucket repeatedly while maintaining eye contact, the wet sloppy noise of the mop in the bucket filling her mind with thoughts.
The Cave of Horror
"exactly" she smiled coldly before dipping her hand in a bucket filled with olive oil, which she had brought with her as he walked closer.
Dragon and his rider 2
._ he breath a heavy sigh and took the wooden bucket filled with water, pouring over his dirty body, scrubbing all over his armpits and neck, edging places that couldn't be reached by pouring water alone.
World of Chaos: Chapter 3
There was a single poorly stuffed straw mattress on the floor, and a wooden bucket filled with shit. a small barrel sat in the corner, filled with dirty water.
short story based on black collar
The emerald green dragon muttered under his breath, as he looked down into a bucket filled with water, with a massive amount of herbs mixed into it. “you," kirra said as she pointed at the dragon that sat on his hunches before her, “most certainly are.
Stories (Kill. Survive. Die) - Prologue [WiP]
The military didn't exactly abandon their nation, they instead, destroyed themselves from the inside out, pointed-fingers eventually turned to pointed guns, which soon translated to rage-filled blood buckets filled to the brim of their supposed comrades until