Metamorphosis Chapter 3 [Doctor's Trenchcoat]
Unbeknowst to kite someone else wanted to visit sixx. hodgepodge had spent all night trying to figure out when the boy had been admitted. what room, what floor, what building.
Chapter 5: You Should Be Mine
He snatched the kite with greedy eyes and raced outside with it. lynny followed with his own. "that was very kind of you, zaldy," said joli, smiling proudly at her son, "to give up your own kite like that."
Justice
kite back into something as his mouth is covered by a strong arm.
Rise of the Alters: Chapter 2
"ooh, kite. you're so cool." kazufox said in a girlish tone. "you better believe it!" kite laughed. then both of them started laughing until kazufox put kite in a headlock.
A day with mommy
She giggles and hands him the kite and watched him run off with it trying to get it to fly. after a few failed attempts he gets it up in the air and walks back to his mommy and sits in her lap holding onto the handle of the kite to keep flying it.
November (Part 1)
"taylor, this is kite. kite, say hi to taylor. good boy!" i got up and dusted off my pants. kite bounded around me in fast donuts. we walked to the front door of the firehouse, and went inside.
Avery and the Lesbos
He climbed onto the couch above her, but also behind her, so he could lick along her open vent as he smiled up at her, "are you ready, my white kite?"
A Day With Mommy (Edited)
He sat in her lap holding onto the handle of the kite to keep flying it. they sat like that for some time, him flying the kite and sitting happily on his mommy's lap. she snuggling him close and saying how pretty it is.
So it is Rewritten Episode 10
"we could all make kites," added skywishes. "does she even like kites?
This One Time, At Military Camp
The kite gryphon squinted, bringing a talon above his eyes as he peered around like a soldier surveying the land.
my teacher got into my pants 8
Starting to climb the tree chad's dad made some good way as he moved up towards were the kite was, it took a few minutes to get to it grabbing to kite he heard a snap trying to turn around the branch that was underneath him splintered in the pieces and chad's
The Starling Master
The birds, his kites innumerable, he steers among the peaks, each is his kite upon his string to cut the windy streaks, among the roofs and chimneys. he smiles, and never speaks.