Zim pets Part One
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The Story of the Noble Dragon, Critias
So, as sort of a hint to one of them, i wrote my own little fable that may or may not have a connection to the main protagonist, critias. who knows, everything may not be as it seems...
The tragic tale of Bunny Fufu.
Just a little something to get your creative juices flowing and a hint to enter the pundamental contest that i'm running until the end of september! little bunny fufu was running through the forest scooping up the field mice and bopping them on the head.
The Little Wolf
He hoped he would find a hint to her location, and, by a stroke of luck, he did. "that sly vixen." he muttered with a smile, standing up.
Seeker Origins: Chapter Fourteen
I hinted to her as she tossed me her lab coat. i tossed away my handgun, sensing that we weren't going to shoot each other just yet...maybe not at all.
Bloody Hoof - a tale of a Notorious Gang in Moonstone
_ _according to investigation from the police and what the detectives have found on the scene, it was hinted to be an attack from the notorious street gang, known as bloody hoof._ _no one knows why or how they did it, but what we do know is that this
Evac Day +68
#3 of collab (to be renamed later) here it is; the first little hint to the collaboration being written by frisco and i!
Climbing Corporate Pt. 2
The kitty's ears flicked a bit in embarrassment, but he answered the compliment with a firm, deep suckle, leaning up a hint to capture an extra inch of deer cock as he pushed in.
Anonymous
Like hints to maybe invite him to fuck me. like leave my precum stained boxers on his bed or start walking around the house naked with a full on hard on. i don't know, i'm willing to do anything to get some action with my dad.
Night 4
I hope i- _look_, i'm really losing my train of thought, but i'll hint to you what i'm doing. you know how we saw bonnie and that guy do whatever in pirate's cove? well, i'm gonna admit this to you. i like that stuff. whatever they are doing- i want in.
Watery Memory
Those fatal footsteps, harbingers of death, approached the border of the door, nothing but a bright yellow being seen in the crack on the side of the door to maybe hint to the identity of the interloper.
Rebirth, prologue
His disguise was perfectly crafted, both to impress and intimidate without giving a single hint to his identity. even when half-hidden by the shadows cast from the torches, he had a powerful presence.