Shorty's War 7
leprechaun." "call me shorty," he says, puffing out some smoke. "everyone does. "and no. no, i don't. i can just tell a lot from someone by how they handle their walkers, is all."
Capering Corgi Chaos
But that was what happened when one dealt with leprechauns. the wusky yelped as he was suddenly kicked into the air by his own shoes, the emerald green footwear kicking off the ground, hard.
Crisp and the Luck of the Irish
The leprechaun began to play a ditty out of his corncope pipe, as if it were some kind of flute. crisp raised an eyebrow, as the tiny little man began to dance.
Dancing Boner
"or a leprechaun" giggled a voice from the niche leading to the gift shop. "aye, peter, or a leprechaun."
All the colours of the Greybow
All the colours of the greybow black and white and in between looking through a lifeless screen living in all the colours of the greybow i'm numb to the world around me gone are the sights around me under all the colours of the greybow no leprechaun
As the night went by
Damned small species: the true small species were scared that he would turn their insides out and the big species looked at him as if he were a cursed leprechaun or something.
Shorty's War
The old leprechaun hands her the outfit, which she takes, slipping onto herself. "what are you?" the hobgoblin says. "lots of things," the leprechaun says, nodding. "what... are we?" she asks.
Shifting Consequences--Chapter 14: Sexy Shopping
Wayne newton is a leprechaun, so i inherited his leprechaun powers." ron doubles over in laughter as a few clerks and shoppers look in zack's direction.
The Seeker, Chapter 9
The fake leprechaun leaped over the desk, grabbed me by the tail, and despite my heroic resistance beat the living crap out of me.
The Grin Paws - Chapter 2: The Grin Revealed
As he spoke crisp's paws grew warmer and squirmed their toe pads, beginning to ever-so-slowly slither toward the speaking leprechaun in disguise. the wolf could feel his paws start to drift towards the leprechaun.
Shorty's War 10
The old leprechaun hands her the outfit, which she takes, slipping onto herself. “what are you?” the hobgoblin says. “lots of things,” the leprechaun says, nodding. “what… are we?” she asks.
Twas the Night before....WTF?!?!
The leprechaun sucks me, the valentine fairy fucks me, and thanksgiving jacks me off. so, i'm going to put a end to this shamelessness you decided to tell. do it one more time, and i'm sending the boogey make your life hell."