Ass & Grass
Ok, so all this started about a year ago so I'll start there.I was..oh I'm Quinn by the way.Anyway I was on my way home from a typical day of high school although it was the last day of school for the year.So, it's summer break now and I have got the...
Tall Grass (WiP)
I have to hit them before they dive in the tall grass. if the raptors can reach the grass, it will be much more difficult to track them in time when they swarm out or regroup. "ninety!" boxer shout.
Grass Beats Fire
"y-you have a point." he said, a faint wave of fatigue going over him, that wouldn't matter though as he was about to be pounded by a grass type.
Life Among The Grass
From here they could see out over the grass and get a better view of their surroundings. "maybe we should look for the trail." alex spoke up while looking around.
The Grass Is Always Greener
Carbon threw himself upon his mate's small frame, tackling her to the grass. "h-how!? spirits, this is crazy!" "i... was with volk for a bit, and then..." "holy crap. you saw vasily?"
Encountering Tall Grass
The pichu made his way through the tall grass, which glimmered under the bright noon day sun. he wiped some light sweat off his brow. everybody who tried to cross came back dazed, smeared with dirt and musky.
[Collaboration] Grass & Water
Thick, green grass was slowly losing its emerald colour, turning slowly into weak, thin roots of yellow sickness. flowers; once so vibrant and beautiful, now wept in the uncontrollable rays.
Poem: The Grass is Soft
Still, the grass is soft. the colors come back the sun and warmth come too. all but me are well. my life is now gone my body lies cold and stiff. still, the grass is soft.
The Grass Is Always Greener
"i know twilight, i know, but the grass is always greener on the other side. those diapers may seem nice, but they're ill suited to your condition.
[p] Grass and Water
He pushed against nettle's touch with fervency, his own breath growing short, and the grass-type squeezed his cock experimentally.
Fun In the Tall Grass
In a small clearing in the middle of the field of high grass, a chikorita could be seen wafting her sweet scent into the air, trying to lure someone to her.
Where the Grass is Greener
Her amber hued grace burned vividly from all around her--from high within the canopy of the towering trees, to low within the rolling waves of grass that gently licked at her hooves.