Twee Sitting
Sucks for bedtime stories." > > the night table yielded more, a shallow drawer with a jar of yiffy lube, and an object that tricia scarcely recognized. it was huge, red, and thick.
A Growl in the Darkness
It was the same one that had recited me bedtime stories and whispered me encouragements when i'd been learning to hunt. it was my father. stepping forward, i noticed that no one else followed.
RP Log: Hero and Villian, Puppy and Kitten 2
He thought about it, before pushing an idea into fridolf's head: the tiger, sitting next to fridolf's bed, reading him a bedtime story as if he were a puppy. player 1: the thought set fridolf's tail off again. which was very unusual for the wolf.
New Beginnings
Shouldn't you be home listening to your mom telling you a bedtime story?" said the wolf without much of a hurry, the flash of white fangs telling robert the canine was grinning. "bite me...i go where i want, when i want." came rob's answer.
Christmas at the Stag Pub
As she reverently slid it over her muzzle and fastened it behind her head, she recounted the little tale that her mother had told her when it was entrusted to her, a cute bedtime story about saint nicholas' enchanted caribou, from which isabel and her kind
The Rainbow Patriot - Chapter 8: Serenade Showdown
"how about a bedtime story too? i can tell you one of my adventures...minus the very explicit parts, of course." "aw, but those are the best parts." julio whined, which made the eagle chuckle.
Inheritance
Bloody bedtime stories. "mmh?" he sounded half-asleep himself. "do you think you'll ever..." i faltered, unsure, and dad the comedian took the opening. "eat a whole barrel of raw onions?" i snorted. "no, dad. jeez, no, please.
Randen-02.txt
That the white lady was a fantasy, a bedtime story. the candle he had set on the seat, the street lamps now well lit. and every step of those so long legs brought him closer to home. to a bed where... no.
The Commission Zone: Adoption, Not Just For Kids
"we get a bedtime story. and our pick of cribs." her little cotton tail twitched as she held her arms up for the big pink cow to dress her up.
Daughter.exe has Malfunctioned
"can i have a bedtime story? can i?" i sighed, but that _was_a fairly common part of our bedtime routine. it might be important in order to get her to go into sleep mode. "alright, but just a short one, okay?"
Rich Bitch - Prequel - First Night - Part 2
The way the hound reveled in her sick bedtime stories was truly frightening, and the poodle couldn't help but recoil from fifi's touch, much to the hound's amusement.
[COM-17] Dignity for Honor; Chapter 1, Part 1
"you're the one we don't know, after all, and don't give us that bedtime story from before." he nervously batted his eyes from one side to the other, tail twitching in anxiety. "i really don't know what to say, i'm not really all that interesting..."