Collector Manson 8
dianos called his master over as he walked into the room. collector and dianos huddled together to better quiet talks. "no surprise, we are being watched.
Collector Manson 6
Collector let dianos continue, in fact, he found a small crate to sit on and watched the show with great interest. he waited until it was obvious that dianos had finished before standing.
Collector Manson 11
He kissed her then went to the door and started the search for dianos then his students. he found dianos walking around with shari'shay who had variax's female on a leash and was dragging her around. "dianos, you are needed."
Collector Manson 5
Tara nodded then followed her mate out back where she found max and dianos waiting on them along with a basket of food. dianos pushed it towards them with his tail. he urged her to eat.
Collector Manson 4
dianos, you may use this tiny little creature to your pleasure, but it stays within this room." dianos puffed up and flapped his wings against his body.
The Front Line (Warhammer 40k)
Thankfully dianos brought me some food from the canteen; tomato soup was the only thing on offer since our last two resupply convoys never arrived, but it's fucking warming on nights like these.
Collector Manson 3
The male huffed, the red coloring of his scales matched dianos but aged. "i also have your son, dianos, in my possession." "dianosidae honidae? he belongs... to you?" "yes. i got him after his other master was apprehended for illegal substances."
Collector Manson 2
"you really think dianos will do this willingly?" "he _is_ a slave, he has to." this made collector smile, he rose and toweled off before heading to the stairs.
Collector Manson 2
"you really think dianos will do this willingly?" "he is a slave, he has to." this made collector smile, he rose and toweled off before heading to the stairs.