Fall of the Fairest (Text Only) [Mini-Fic]
._" she hisses; the rancor palpable in her voice. "show her to me."
The Gank: Rise of the Rat
In their ventures they gained the ire of a god, his rancor darkening the sky, and he vowed for revenge. surely, vahlir, the relentless storm, could beat a small rat on his own. could he?
Strip it, Strip it Good!
Try not to think too hard when you've shoving tas-tee rancor brand lo mein down your snout as you rush back to the counter from your thirty minute respite at work and you won't wonder if you'll live to regret it the next day.
Chronicals of the Black Guard: Chapter 3
"damn all of you empaths," cishu said without rancor. a slight trace of his humor showing through the sadness that surrounded him. "watching your leader to make sure he's still stable?" sengae shook her head, her eyes not leaving his. "no.
The Shadow Scythe.
Malcom had rancor against digimons, and set new measures in oreder to exterminate them. that was wen the shadow scythe borned (^a rebel gruop maded from tamers and digimons^) and thats were our story beggins.
Atrele: Friends w/ Kioko
The lustful one delights in the experience for as long as it remains and then lets go without rancor, allowing it to drift into the fond memories one retains of a life well lived.
When Gryphons Come Home
His voice was free of rancour, but imbued with a friendly tone. "shush, you," sherman rumbled. "your mate doesn't share the impetuousness that you have. it's nice." to tarin he said, "when you're ready."
Weredogs of Chicago (Multiple TFs and TGs, gangbang)
Any road, the nature spirit glared upward (without eyes), sighed (without a mouth), and directed a pulse of energy towards our due that would change their lustful rancor to something more soothing, something more...natural.
Chapter 29 - Separating the Two
The rancor in her voice was apparent as she slipped into the water, gasping slightly at the temperature of it. muddled and disoriented, link rolled over facing the blank adobe wall.
Entropy Express (part 1)
However while some of these new races resent the church for allowing such attrocities to take place other place such rancorous blame squarely on the shoulders of that dastardly hum that created us.
Furry Dreams
"it's like... the same sound a rancor makes... that gurgle-like humming... i think." "oh" was her quick reply. "what are murring and thrumming for?" "both are for showing happiness or enjoyment, or even... pleasure" i explained my best.
Rumble in The Jungle
I'm going to go to this temple of rancor." "i'm going with you." "no i think its best if you stay here with your family. you're a doctor and i'm not." "okay but be careful. the person that did this knew what they were doing.