End of the line
Here it comes, they're dropping the bomb. my child grabbed my hand, my wife kissed my lips ignorantly forgetting how their skin will hiss and how it will bubble and burn away in this holocaust, i cry in dismay.
The Fuse to My Bomb
He really is the fuse to my bomb.
After the Bombs: Chapter 2
She said loudly, her fear covered by anger as she had done even before the bombs fell. she stared hard at him as the black rat's eyes narrowed, his hand drawing back and slapping her violently across the face.
A Pocketful of Bombs
#4 of a thousand megatons of love a pocketful of bombs well, i really found myself in a pickle this time, salty vinegar juice and all.
Consortium 1-2: Shipment of Nothing Chapter 8
Kinou walks around the corner, waiting while they watch a human travel away from one of the main transit shuttles and head off into one of the less populated areas of the station. Now that they had a potential shipment for the threat that was suggested...
Bomb Shelter Part I
bomb shelter dedicated to: midnight a pitch black arctic wolf sits next to the door whimpering and waiting for his master to return wearing nothing, but the leather straps and rope that bind his arms to his heaving chest and his paws to his waist.
Bomb Shelter Part II
bomb shelter (part ii) dedicated to midnight midnight, in all his glory of being a black furred arctic wolf with white paws and belly, lay back in his usual place by the door waiting for his master.
The Fall of Olympia-CHP 3
At the sudden flash, Vol'sk immediatly sprung up from the ground, dropping his things. Upon trying to look at the source of extreme light, his eyes were forced shut by its intensity and he was flung completely off his feet just moments later....
Proper Planning
"_a bomb?!_" "a _fake_ bomb!" "a fake bomb?"
The Lighthouse
The gatling guns, heavy cannons, and firing bombs all pounded at the light house. crest put up a shield again to protect the light house from the range of bombs.
Bomb and Claw: Harboring an Explosive Thief
I got some weasel bastards piss bombs in my eyes."
Like Straddling a bomb
It was like straddling a nuclear bomb, just ticking down, waiting to explode under her grinding hips. her alpha was being good, just like he promised, he didn’t touch her in any way she had told him wasn’t allowed.