Loonacy
Well, local skeleton here has been obsessed with the latter for over a year, writing about angel dust. however, that grumpy gothic foul-mouthed wolfess got me going and, hey, who doesn't want to see a big ol' wolf dick getting right up in that pussy?
Getting to Know the Secretaries
"that's the second time you've came before i do: the first being with that angel dust lady." janice grunts. "shush, she was asking for it~." rammi pulls back from the tit, milk sliding out of his tongue. "god, you two are _really_ lovely.
Remissions Of Guilt: Purple Dank Blues
Wet...wet is pcp...fuck man, i just took a huge hit of pcp...angel dust...shit. _phenylcyclohexylpiperidine, known as pcp is a tricky little drug.
682 The Squirrel From Hell
The hound is like a psychotic on black angel dust as the dragon sprouts blades of dark bone from its wrists, the stained colour of ancient peat and sickly polished, and counters every sweep and lash.
I Owe Him That Much
The tower now belonged to angel dust and his husband, with the monolith built up over the past month or so, a humming hive of robust activity with imps, newly hired sinners, and guard hounds all crowding the place. not her style. impressive though.
The Heat
He was vaguely aware of heat, as a boogeyman drug that existed somewhere in the shadowed corners of society, similar to the reefers and the angel dusts of old, no more than that.
The Club of Wolves (working title) ch1-2
As always, comments are my anti-drug, and i don't wanna go back on the angel dust again, so tell me things... please. ch1: job interviews job interviews are never fun.
The Cradle Of Utalga (part 2 - redemption)
angel dust blues, indeed. max screams at his parent, screams at the top of his lungs. why do you motherfuckers argue so much?! please be quiet and stop!
Hellbound Hearts [Commission]
Hero-in and angel dust were good for a long cuddle-fuck session, but she wanted to get this over with nice and quick, so she settled for just plain coke, and after a press of a button she was stuffing a baggie of white powder into her cleavage.
A Magically Medical Christmas
“the guy i buy my angel dust from. and he's as innocent as black licorice, the guy-" “i really don't think you should finish that sentence." asterbury forged ahead, anyway. “that i buy my black licorice from." “oh." the coyote grunted.