Chapter 74 The Last One
She stood cold and solemn, staring resolutely at the far wall. captain carnell looked at the vixen's big breasts pressing through her dress and thought it was a damn shame.
Nightwing skeleton.
**prologue:** just as i was about to get out of bed, my clock went off and i blinked solemnly. i got out and went into the living room, but then i came across my wife, sienna. "hi, sobey!!" she said. i jumped in excitement and laughed.
The Wolf and the Shapeshifter
The wolf and the shapeshifter by foxpiper a lone wolf walked amongst the darkness still, secluded by the night and winter's chill; howling toward the bleak and cloudless sky, he filled the coldness with his solemn cry.
Through the Looking Glass: Chapter 4-A
Here, the l.o.g. stopped speaking, his pong game moving for the first time so that both of the 'paddles' folded into view and were invisible as he slowly floated to behind his desk solemnly.
Friends reunited (Richard and the Fae - Ch10)
"i am in your debt, half-dragon," the fae stated, and his solemnity was no facade. "i had never thought to meet hemlock again in this life or any other, and this chance meeting brings me joy greater than i have ability to express.
Of Knights and Dragons..
"i do solemnly swear," john said in a somewhat furious tone that made the king turn purple for a second.. the king than set the blade of his sword on his right shoulder, than on his left shoulder, then smacked him on the head with the side of his sword.
Freeing the flame
I said solemnly. "i think i can overlook it, come on, i think they may have had that last problem finally sorted." he said with a mischievous tone.
No Last Chances-Chapter 1
As we flew away i merely sat with my head pressed against my hands and thought solemnly. "the general's gonna be so pissed."
Chapter 8 To Whom Her Heart Belongs
The stones were tall pillars carved with the solemn faces of the ancestors.
Trying Something New and Old 02
**Trying Something New and Old**** - **** Act II** Ceylon kept his wing wrapped around Foxifly, holding her close to his chest while their tails continued to make out behind them. Her vulva digits kept a firm grip on his knot, holding it in place...
Thoughts Chelonian: a poem
The universe moves on, that writing says and pauses not to hear a muttered spell, nor listens ever to a desperate cry, nor heeds the solemn death bell's knell. yet in the starlight, graven 'pon a shell, the ancient history is told full well.
Dear Lover
For now, please enjoy some solemn poetry on love! dear lover, i am sorry to impose, but i write to you now with the utmost regret. i must confess to you my cardinal crime: i have masqueraded as something i am not.