Troop Morale
Let himself be used at torn's cocksleeve.
Raising Morale
He glanced back at torn, "didn't think you were the type torn, but hey, i don't mind."
Morpheus Chronicles: 0 (rough)
torn." "torn, it has to have been more than one hundred years since i have heard that name," the old knight spoke while stepping closer and hunching over on his blade.
Enigma Story prologue
torn said in a wise tone. "i understand, master. thanks for your wisdom torn". pantorin said sounding a little more happier. "so how's your apprentice?" torn said changing the subject.
Enigma Wars Prologue
torn said in a wise tone. "i understand, master. thanks for your wisdom torn". pantorin said sounding a little more happier. "so how's your apprentice?" torn said changing the subject.
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 10: The Band Of Friends (part 3) :Torn Apart (part 1)
"oh, its you... fag." a tall moose said looking down at me with his nose up into the air. "what the fuck do you want today timmy." i said with a sigh in my voice. timmy was known for his homophobia. i just wanted to brake that long muzzle of his and...
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 10: The Band Of Friends (part 3) :Torn Apart (part 2)
-Hayden- i laid alone in a hotel room. the feeling of coldness was all around me. im so use to having jeremys body next to me to keep me warm on the cold nights. i turned my head to the empty space next to me wishing that he was here. i looked back at...
Halloween Stories - Damned Village
A chunk of flesh was torn from her, blood soaking through her night gown. another bite silenced her, her throat torn open and swallowed. in another house, gunshots fired off. the sheriff, a fox, kicked her door open and raised a rifle.
E.L.G.
The sun was setting on the town of hikslier as jack western, his long trench coat torn and ragged, his pants torn to the knees, and his hat had a arrow through it; was walking into the town.
Best Day EVER!!!!! (pt:11)
"why are you wearing a torn belly shirt, and torn shorts?" bowser asks. you stop smiling. you pull your hand away. " how could you!? you are evil! i see it now!" you yell. you turn and run outside. bowser tries to follow, but can`t keep up.
Forced Slavery: Coliseum
"my rectum is torn. yyyeeewww!" she could never take that inside her rectum without ripping her belly apart.
Stage Night
Mystery of you by red: _you always said we'd meet again_ _you always said you'd be here_ _you touch the deepest part of me_ _the places i could not save_ _just tell me why i'm so dark inside_ _somwhere, i will find_ _all the pieces torn apart