Second Draft of First Story
"oh, my bad!" nick said with a fake gasp. it instantaneously vanished and was replaced by the harsh stare i know so well. his dark brown eyes gave off such a menacing look, it's almost like he was made to be evil.
Lost in the evergreen forest chapter 7 (Caesar weirman & Arca vasnoth)
Turns out i was wrong... he did care... hehehe my bad...'' sampson cried into the bark of the tree "he didn't use me...but i thought?" "mwahahaha nothing like heartbreak before a life's end don't you think?''
Pull of the Moon - Chapter 2
"my bad, i guess i overslept. bloody alarm must be broke." "whatever. i'm here because i wondered if you wanted to help me out with something?" bishop asked. "help with what?" i frowned at the aged werewolf before me.
Pt. 4 - Clean Up
It was my bad if any. it was fun none the less." i find it's kind of hard to take a cum covered cheetah seriously when he's trying to be polite. "i'll just lay off that next time." he chucked again smiling as he hopped his young body off the bed.
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 6: Friendship (part 2)
**some nights, i stay up cashing in my bad luck** **some nights, i call it a draw** **some nights, i wish that my lips could build a castle** **some nights, i wish they'd just fall off** hayden looked back while singing and the crowrd was claping along
In The Land of Ancients: Chapter 3
Sighing at my bad luck, i heard the demon chuckle at my unfortunate accident. "think it's funny do you? well this'll be just hilarious then." i growled, flexing my left paw as i concentrated. the demon raised its oversized club, bringing it down.
Ride 'em Cowboy
"my bad." sean said pulling his ears back "ha it's alright i guess, just don't let it go to waste that's all."
Doctor wot- the furry earth
A way of saying sorry for my bad introduction" jack sniffs the confection "it's ok but i should be the one saying sorry" he replies "oh, why's that then?"
The Woodland Visitor Ch 20: Fate or Destiny
I am now working on a couple of supplemental chapters explaining things that i totally skipped over previously (my bad) i apologize to those who noticed them and had to ask.
Yesterday was Rough
"oh, my bad." i released my grip on the weapon, letting it fall to the floor. he sat up and took a hold of my paw and started cleaning the wound with his own tongue. "damn, i really got you good.
New mare
Well... with my bad ankle, i can't do much running or jumping." the wicked goat tossed his shirt at cameron, before he started to undo his baggy trousers. "you wouldn't have to do anything, but lay back and enjoy your self big boy."