chapter 4 the purple and black German shepherd
"mind if i help you with your tear down.... its the least i can do for sorta wasting your time." he said putting his paws behind his back.
Roommates 11: Progress
sorta just.. hug him... or... something... murr... i needed an excuse... as a random snippet of a song ran through my head, i remembered something else. idea! "well, alright then.
The Contresse Chronicles: Chapter Two
Jenny sorta smirked, and looked at me through the rear view mirror. i caught site of her said expression before she looked away, covering up her hurt expression.
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 2: The Black/Pruple Husky (part 4)
"yes we are ok.. and sorry we sorta fell asleep up on the moutin outside of town." i said.
A Place in the Sun - Mythics 4
Actually, martin did feel sorta warm. the brisk fall afternoon had prompted him to put on his windbreaker, but now the air felt a little stuffy. "yeah, good idea."
A Successful Plan B
I'm really in the mood for these sorta flash fictions or super shorts. i love the sorta spontaneous, humorous, lovey sorta combinations.
GCHQ - 03 - Cocky Neurology
I'd project my cock forcefield i guess... basically i either hold physical things with a forcefield or control things by my cock becoming them, sorta." asher trailed off in thought, then continued. "so like, i know sorta what being hyper is like.
Ryan & Matthew Part 2
I sorta speedily say that last part, cause they both wince, as if i was going to criticize them for being gay. that made them smile though. "do you now?" the skunk rubbed his chin thoughtfully, while pascal grinned and smiled at me.
Second Thoughts
I'd never heard anyone talk about me or my friends like that before, and i thought it was sorta cool at first. i felt proud knowing that i was big enough to be noticed like that.
"Online" Dating
sorta got you here under false pretenses. sorta. 'cept ah'm a real person, and ah really do like you, i didn't make that up. ah just...don't get a chance to really get out all that much. ever."
Lewd life of a cat (Chapter 2)
You know how certain people like cashiers and maintenance workers are sorta invisible? your eyes scan over them, and you may even interact with them, but you don't retain what they look or sound like?
The Willow: Story One
I guess i sorta went through a... revelation of sorts not too long ago? someone very close to me turned around and... well, they sorta went off on me. supongo que dije algo malo... anyways, they told me that they were concerned about... my thoughts?