Mix And Match
Flame sighed. He was laying in bed next to Ember, staring at the grey granite that made the caves walls, every crack and bump was noticed by his eyes but his mind registered none of it. He was fidgety and restless lying there, he had sexual cravings...
A Tennis Match
He was flushed pink as he nursed on his soother, realizing that he was just one point from losing the match.
Match with Destiny
Both of them seemed to favor the aggressive stance which meant it would properly be a power match. "ding" the bell rang and the match began the jaguar doing a small hop back at the same time the ref jumped away.
Made To Match
"i thought it'd be some way of matching us perfectly, but turns out not. the girls... we just didn't match up. i mean, i tried to do the listening to them thing, and complementing them and not going on about myself but- i guess i'm just a bit boring.
It Starts With a Match
disclaimer: its going to take alot of time to get the next chapter up please bare with me because of school its going to take longer to put stuff up... skyff and rafe are my charecters Prologue What happens when you enter a jail cell? What...
Handicap Match
The match was to be a three vs one handicap match; in the interest of fairness of course. the umbreon would have to beat all three of her opponents to win while she only needed to lose once.
A Match Made
With it being the last match of the day and the two of them lasting until the time ran out, they were the only ones inside. brook had already had the things he needed to shower and change.
Meal Match
It was a match. of course it was. that meant emma saw her first, and had already decided she would have been happy to eat that nervous husky, if she was willing. layla was absolutely quivering by the time she started typing up a message.
Perfect Matches
She became a perfect match for this male, and so fast as well. "i...look...i don't have any interest in donating any crap. most charities are a bunch of scams, anyways." "then how about some dinner later?" the tanuki asked with a smile.
A Match Made
It was a cool evening, as virlihk, a purple, slim troglodyte, watched a match in the ring. to his eyes the fight was rigged, and no one got hurt, but the audience around him seemed to enjoy it. and he couldn't lie, he too was enjoying it.
Private Match
While alejandro cleaned his body in a stall, they talked about the lion's performance in the match. that was the reason for their meeting after the match, lest they forgot.
The Perfect Match
His shaking body forced his legs to match eli's in perfect symmetry. alister strained his neck to stare in horror as the last three toes on each of eli's feet began to stretch outwards.