Throw It All Away

"drat!... well i suppose we can talk at lunch or something. i usually hang out in the courtyard, you can come meet me there."

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Penchant: CH 9: Splish-Splash/Ultimatum

"drat... that bugger stole my fez... i liked that fez." he responded skulking off. the whole crowd stood silently questioning what was going on. i too was relatively stunned. "did he just say future me?" i questioned celestia.

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Li'l Snake, Lotta fun (Hazbin Hotel)

"drats," said the snake, clicking his fingers. "well, how many of our soldiers are left?" thirty-two held his hands up and pinched his fingers as he counted. "gee, boss. well that's one... two, three... uhh, none, sir."

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Starfox: Needin' Some Lovin' Ch 9

"drat!" katt heard lucy shout. "fox and slippy must have botched this up!" "no!" amanda said with a gasp. "what do we do now?" asked krystal. "we may have to abort the mission," general north informed them with a disheartened tone. "no!"

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Dinner With a Friend

"drat," i muttered as my head slid towards the entrance to his throat, which glowed a faint green so that i could see all around me. the uvula smacked into my face and i sputtered.

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Winter Waves

"drat," vergil said, and lilith smiled. she picked up the dice and rolled a two and a four. "those add up to 6," she explained. "that means i get to take a piece out." vergil nodded and lilith did so.

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IWSC: Camp Dependable Part 2

'drat, i have to keep up concentration to be rarity level. i have a lot of practice ahead of me. she cleared her head and tried again.

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Resisting Temptation

"drats," he snapped his fingers in defeat, "i thought i could get away with that."

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paranoid Darkness

drat. she noticed me. well, no point in hiding now. i jumped out and said "hi! i'm sylveon! nice to meet you." ever since i evolved, i've been more polite and friendly. "i don't care who you are!" she could sure use some manors.

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Thursday Nights: Drinking in the Knowledge of His Elders

" drat...i have an hour to kill before jacob arrives" he spoke to himself as he checked his email. "what can i do while i wait?"

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The hyper night.

"drat!", i thought, as i released the sides of my diaper, letting it fall, while my 15 centimeter toy dangled from between my legs. it was easier to run like that, without needing to hold my padding.

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