The Royal Bed Bunny
But then everything changes when prince ernest meets his bed bunny. i've always found my royal obligations oddly exhausting. it's like at some point in the evening, my social battery just runs out and suddenly i want to curl up and die.
Vilanova's tale behind his regret
ernest chose to be known be his family name first instead of ernesto to show his choice and left to wonder about to find his biological father and bring justice upon him.
The Truth Within - Ch. 1 : Fantasy
"oh quiet ernest. just because some things seemed to have gone awry doesn't---" the general stopped walking and turned back, sneering at his friend. "awry!? he woke up after you pumped 'im full a tranqs that made 'im more dead than alive.
Bad Moon Rising Chapter 5
And that set the awkward tone for the day. \*\*\*\*\* so stripey fleabait and i walked into the ernest-wilkes building, and i have to admit, it was a nice place.
First Time
"yeah" tj said, smiling ernestly at his concern, "you don't need to worry, okay? this is for you, i trust you my love." "alright then" sydney said, in a soft scoff.
Letting Off Some Steam
My right paw was a blur as i began jerking myself off in ernest, my middle and ring finger pistoning in and out of my tail-hole. my bathroom was soon filled with the scents of shampoo, wet dog, and my heavy musk. i gasped and grunted and moaned my lust.
Losing It
These two, the vixen named cassnadra and the lion, ernest found out throughout their lives they were some of the lucky few who were able to live out their childhood fantasies whereas most of us only dream of those things.
Unlikely Pairing-Chapter 4
Snow-covered evening when a certain feline stepped into the college's library, filled with various furs: some sleeping, some there just for the wi-fi, along with a few ripping fur from their hair in tribute to the finals next week, and the rare few studying in ernest
Buku Overtime
ernest grapple had been only five when his mother, theresa grapple, had died of typhoid fever. ernie barely remembered her although he knew what she looked like. his father kept a framed portrait of her on the fireplace mantle.
Tabitha Crane, Chapter XI: Grapevine Fires
ernest said you'd probably be here. and he said you'd probably be like... _this,_ too. but it's still really fucking weird. you're so..."
Lizards Live as Lizards Lie
ernest bowed his head. "the humble ernest lefko, summit engineering department, at your service, ma'am. and you must be this arlene neuman that i've been hearing about. a pleasure to finally meet your acquaintance."
The Analog Kid
He truly enjoyed his trips down to the florida keys where ernest hemingway lived, the spring training in sunrise with the major-league teams who would practice there in preparation for the season and the son cubano bands who played in miami's little havana