Forbidden First Love
The pug-nosed bulldog borked aloud, cupping his paws before his snout to throw his voice a bit further. "knock it off!" dusty rumbled, his eyes darting back over his shoulder.
Freelancers, Chapter 22
"weyland, yutani, dakka, quentin bork, magnum, valeria terakkis, her husband irving kostmeyer, and general natalie kurakova. and these are our most recent clients, malcolm takahashi and his husband benny culver, and their associate, goresk.
You’re my superdog
Bolt looked back at mittens, his tail started to wagging. " hold on super bork, let's have a little chat about few things, don't give me that look you'll appreciate it in the future."
Furry Diaries Ch1 Lament
I borke away a stared at him hotly. he sighed, "i know how hard it is to come out when you don't even understand it yourself." my defences dropped. "you don't mean..." he stood and nodded his head. "how...how long chad?"
Treue der Trauernden
Der ungefähr vierundfünfzig zoll große schwarze fernseher von ihrer familie war noch immer auf einen kleinen podest aus borke gegenüber der couchecke.
Be My Master
Turning, he walked over toward one of the old women and in a firm voice the bork no argument, said, "i want him. go inform my mother out front i have made my choice and to come in to pay." the woman nodded and hurried off.
Checking Out from the Veterinary Hospital
A rather large 'rottweiler' gave a bouncy bork before tackling the cute fennec to his back with friendly licks.
Unlucky Cats
It was winter with heavy sheets of snow on the ground of new bork city, the cold was not a problem for most mammals. even the smallest had ways to deal with the harsh weather of the concrete jungle.
Zippy Zipperdale--Moderately Mad Scientist: The Thrid Experiment
"bork?" posey asked. "just the hole, no casualties, unless you wanna count these two's grades." he said, glowering at zippy and lizzy. "blork." posey said and went off to get to work.
Gate's Open Y'all - Part 1 of 2
“unless they set up shop in some kind of treehouse, these directions are borked." “oh, what if they did?" sexy says. “that'd be… neat, at least. maybe they really did? the only other thing i see here is this lemonade stand—wait a minute."
New to the Force Ch.7: Eyes in the Dark
.: computer's still royally borked, so writing using sf's feature that lets me save drafts in the meantime. please forgive any typos or other errors.
Shifting Diplomacy - Deep Roots
The director strode towards bork, one brown eyebrow raised. “yes, you must be brok. i’ve been told about you. come with me.” the orc remained in place though he did scowl. “why should i?” “that was not a request.”