A Budding Community, 2 | by DolphinSanity
He _must_ feed the commodore by making rale experience pleasure... so that commodore could bud and reproduce as soon as possible, and then get back into teryx!
Passion Found
Many in the queen's navy feel that the commodore's fascination with capturing the pirate faolin borders on obsession, but commodore bastian's skills are equally famous, and revered.
Salvaged Ch. 5: Shared Understandings
"commodore, will you be joining us?" "no, arc-lieutenant. i will remain here for a short while... i have something i must discuss."
[DolphinSanity] Normal Departure
commodore remained silent, adding to the anticipation.
Emancipation - 4
Poor senatar, trapped with them by a summons of the commodore that was never sent, actually fainted on the spot. “commodore!”
Madison May of the Star Patrol!
"commodore?" he stood from behind his desk, and stepped forward -- swelling larger in their vision. commodore mercure was an imposing fellow. "it's important that your crew hear this. i'm addressing all of you."
The Voyage 13
No need to place him in the brig; just keep an eye on him till the commodore gets here. she has specific orders regarding this one human." "let's go to the mess decks and wait for the commodore to get here.
[Exa-Wolf] Dragonic Comeuppance: Ch. 1
commodore, if we keep meeting like this i'll start to think you're interested in me," the jaguar joked as mrs. rhodes shot him a glare that quieted him. "do forgive my husband, sir commodore.
[DolphinSanity] "No, Sir"
commodore might be able to function in any given host without teryx, but teryx was starting to doubt his own long-term functioning without commodore.
[DolphinSanity] Gift Swap (Yes, Commodore)
_you're teryx commodore. you're the gift._ _i'm teryx commodore and i'm the gift._ teryx's extremities were feeling slowed... prickly... _be immobile.
[Tetsudra] Special Delivery
"commodore, that's an unusual last name." the dragon chuckled. "yeah, it's more of a nickname really. my first name is teryx." "it's good to meet you," tetsudra said, slowly taking a step forward.
Special Delivery
"commodore", he snorted to himself. it wasn't the weirdest name he'd ever heard, but it was one that conjured up an old man, maybe in his late nineties, early century, with mottled gray fur and failing eyes.