Kurama no Kyuubi: Boruto Time Slip
And boruto felt nothing but pleasure as he lost himself in his mantras. * * * boruto was so lost in his mantras that he almost didn't hear when kurama told him to stop.
Hypno Weekend I
Drool was already flowing from his mouth as the infectious mantra oozed from his lips.
The Recruiting Ground [Commission]
The Recruiting Ground Story for JackDuRoi 18+ CW: Abusive language, gaslighting, ego death Tonight's the night I'm breaking my record. I can feel it. Every Saturday I hit a club. Any old club, really, anywhere where there's cute...
Fixing his Magic
“mantra,” repeated raghar. “y-yes. i accept the changes. i accept the future.” his voice returned to the monotonous tone while his toes curled, and he anchored his feet.
Our Goddess bonus - Character Bios
**personal mantra** : “love is worth any sacrifice."
On Dealing With Dragons - A Cautionary Tale
His mind was absent his mantra. he couldn't remember what had drawn him to eigil's lair in as the dragon claimed his body. it didn't compare to the sensations of the present.
Cursed Cavern
He didn't notice as his mantra changed. "must serve highathon, must obey highathon must please highathon." s'inc said on an endless loop all other thoughts pushed aside. "i thought i heard an intruder."
The Leonine Way
Shu began to repeat the mantra as instructed, body and mind continuing to change.
On-Again, Off-Again [Subscriber Reward]
I let them continue with the mantra - the best way to keep someone brainless is to give them something repetitive. thinking of 'nothing' is hard. being trapped in a mantra that keeps all the other thoughts away? way easier.
Living the Dream, Part One
He was nearly home, he had nearly navigated the sidewalks filled with a world of change that he didn't understand - and his mantra had broken pathetically broken.
Ruby's Desperate Train Ride
She repeated this mantra in her mind, rocking from leg to leg as she tried to discreetly hold it. despite the discomfort, ruby was determined to wait for the train.
Hypnovember 2022 #8 - The Heir's Heavy Head
Circ's affirmative mantra was dull and even, as the tattoo swirls pulsed and took deeper root. the excitement and passion had long drained away and turned to a monastic drone.