The evening at Tin Lizzie's
They growl and get up, but instead of turning to leave, circle around nicky just as the bar owner, elizabeth "tin lizzie" fulton, walks out to help clean.
Something More Comfortable
tin lifted his arms and the shirt flew over his head, sending his long hair flying before it settled back down, hanging down his back to the base of his tail. another rush of power ran through tin's small body, now only a foot tall.
Chapter 12 - Everyone has a Struggle
Eventually tin joined us, and we started playing cards in ethan's room. bas ended up sitting in tin's lap, much to the tiger's embarrassment... and then pleasure. bas clearly had a crush on tin.
Chapter 3 - Third Time's a Charm?
tin was very convincing when he wanted to be, and honestly, i loved every moment of it. there was something nice about a regular partner, not something i'd really experienced in my life. i was enjoying the permanence of tin's presence.
Chapter 04 - Robot Blues
tin-tin-ab-u-la. not lizzy, or tin lizzy or tin pot, or dizzy lizzy. tintinabula! got it?" "okay," the pony replied carefully. "what exactly is happening? where am i and why am i here?" "that's what i like," the android pony said.
Chapter 18 - What to Believe
“i do have to say, for a little fox you get your ass in a lot of trouble,” tin said, with a soft chuckle to show he wasn’t serious.
Dark Light
Sharoo blinked a moment and forced his eyes away from tin's rather generous penis. "oh, um... i mean... you're very handsome..." "but you clearly have some fantasies in mind that you would like to see." tin smiled. "don't worry.
Dew-induced Lycanthropy - Werewolf TF
He had a feeling that he'd have to stop by the supermarket again tomorrow and pick up a few more tins, maybe raid the whole stock of them if need be.
The Sweater
Inside the giant tin were four plastic bags of popcorn. original, cheddar, caramel, and pumpkin spice, according to the tin. he turned to the fox girl. "do you like popcorn? which kind do you like best?
A weekend on Ata'kiru.
"tin-man here, i can see your position. cars here in one minute." this was the sign for frantic packing away.
While She's Away
“oh, ol' tin? nah, he loves relaxing on calm nights like this. i'm sorry josh, was he making you uncomfortable?"
Dynasty: Origins, Act 03: Judgement Awaits
I nodded and followed, feeling a bit bad as it left this emporium owner with only 100,000 tin for two months' worth of profit. in a place like this, he had to have made over a million tin very easily.