What Color is Your Dildo?
The calliope echoed with a tone on the wind that seemed to sound like, "your fault. your fault. your fault. your fault. useless skunk, your fault."
Chapter 1: Street Convo and Street Tacos
Both canines looked at each other and smiled slightly before vick dropped his and continued, "and it's not your fault." "but-" "no," he interrupted, "it's not your fault. when an accident happens, you can't blame anyone.
Perceptional - Pt 6: Hodgepodge Fix'er Upper
"but that wasn't your fault. i actually thought about that. that actually ended up being my fault too. i shouldn't have given so much attention-" "mark i'm not going to argue with you.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Forty Four
"it's all my fault," she sobbed, eyes clenched shut. "i shouldn't have gone to the church. i should have listened to him. it was my fault i got caught. it's my fault he isn't here right now." "it's not your fault, miss adlis," za said.
The Big Surprise, Yet another part!
This is all your fault, takato!" rika growled, but takato yelled suddenly. "it wasn't my fault! guilmon said if i didn't slash two times something terrible would happen!" takato stuck up in his defense, but rika huffed and snorted back at him.
The Boss's Sow 14
It wasn't her fault. she had to remember that. it was not her fault. _it's all..._ she wanted to say that it was all the boar's fault, but even that wasn't true.
Choices and possibilities
I ask, "it wasn't his fault." straight after i mention that it isn't the driver's fault, both of them tense up immediately, lowering their heads avoiding my eye contact.
my teacher got into my pants 8
Next to his younger self chad was crying to same way and just as hard "it was my fault".
Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-seven
"i told you, it's not your fault. stop worrying about it." "then whose fault is it, then?" i asked snidely. by this point, i almost thought he was making fun of me as i tried to confess to him. "it's my fault!"
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 33 of 37
Nothing is your fault._ _with all my heart,_ _aaron_ i sat there, numb. my eyes focused and refocused on the words. a tiny tick counted from the pocket-watch on my lap. nothing's my fault? what wasn't my fault? oh god. oh god, no.
His Story part 2: Truth of Hate
"yes...it was their fault..." he whispered. "their fault...their fault. their fault!" slasher turned away from the island. he looked down at his son. the young sharptooth now had more to hate than to love.
Rebirth
Looking down at the squirming/crying child. ‘it's all your damn fault. it's all your damn fault.' the man says to the child. then turns and walks out the sliding glass doors of the hospital.