Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 8
yellow eyes seeking green, as long as they could see each other, anything could be endured. "...what do you mean, no anesthetic?"
Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 7
Chapter 7. We're at the starship landing field, and _The Hahkota_ is a hundred meters from _The Jefferson_. I'm surprised to see that my ship is actually a little bit bigger on the outside. I know from memory that_The Hahkota_ is much larger on the...
Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 6
I need more than anything to get a look at his yellow eyes, to deliver my apology with all my heart, but he keeps looking away.
Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 5
Chapter 5. "Have you ever wanted to become," Mist gestures down at himself, as he has fifty-nine times in the last two weeks. " **_One of us?_**" He shuts his eyes briefly and hopes, with all of his willpower, that this is the last time he has to...
Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 4
Chapter 4. Marcus heaves the polymer distribution machine back onto its face, having just replaced its abrasive disc. That he is a mere janitor doesn't really bother him, this job at the biggest spaceport on the planet Tatchit was hard to get....
Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 3
Chapter 3. "One through four isn't even worth my time," Mist says. "I told you, they can't be infected." He's having difficulty keeping the growl out of his voice; other shoppers are peering at him when they think he isn't looking. Is it really...
Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 2
One of his techs approaches from the end of the hallway, swiftly passing jack with some chrome hardware and a long yellow tube in his paws.
Behind Yellow Eyes: Chapter 1
Chapter 1. Marcus winces as his grandfather sticks a needle into a vein in his arm, the third time this week. At this rate, they'll need to switch locations soon, otherwise he'll start looking like a tetrameth junky. "How are your studies in math...
Yellow Eyes: Two. Chapter 1
"yellow eyes: two." (c) 2017 sinclair diavante chapter 1. "you must first be broken apart, before you can be remade."
Collared - Chapter 6 - Yellow Fever
He smiled as he looked at the yellow faced digimon lying on his belly in the corner... he had his flippers clamped together as tightly as possible, so not a drop leaked out.
Office Bird
It didn't feel that bad, just stiff and a little tight, the trimmed black hem hugging and crimping down the canary's bright yellow feathers, squeezing her wide hips until a distinct curve showed even where no real curves were supposed to exist.
yellows pain
yellow was going to yell..... he went and sat next to loadedgun. watching him beat the video game.