Etiquette for the Modern Lycan--Ch.3: Avoid People During a Change
We all signed up for this even after you signed up, jer. we knew the risks, and we accepted them. we will live with the consequences should any arise. none will, though, right?"
Runaways
"morning jer." "morning hun," he replied. he pecked her on the lips and sat down next to her by the pool.
Alexis Hawkins
"jer fuckin' kiddin' me. i's sposed ta watch some kid get 'is ass beat by a bunch a guys twice 'is size and wait fer the cop ta get dere. fuck dat shit."the judge looked over at her court appointed attorney. "you need to control your client.""
Enticing Darkness Reborn - First three chapters -Updated
"this isn't like him jer, and where is leni? i don't like this one bit." she turned to look at her mate when he didn't answer and hissed when she noticed him staring at fame vampire's cleavage. she quickly reprimanded him with a swap of her tail. "ow!
WILF
"don't you think, jer?" jeremy stared at that form. part of him wondered how she was able to get changed so quickly, but the other part of him knew something was off. "you really...uh...look like a whole new woman."
Breakin' Out, Part One: Yeah.
'jer,' he said, 'look around. this place, all of this, it's home. it's not paradise. heck knows it's not even close. but it's one of the friendliest, coziest, warmest... all right, don't smirk. toldja about the clothes.'
The Tavern - Beginnings
Even though it was noon, jerry yawned loudly "ya know jer', you should really get out more. go out and meet someone nice." the dragon only grumbled. "and where, may i ask, would i find another dragon?"
Another Ball Game
“jer…?" he tried to ask with a curious voice, and got a wordless answer before being done.
Drunken morning
Thinking back to what he could remember he is phillip wingward the son of jerred and jen wingward, half bronze dragon and an accomplished rogue.
Chimerical 112
“vara jer kolithka iho jaadi?” jo’dehki asks. “dov.” nish replies. “ahziss vaoh vayma.” the khajiit murmurs. “ike ahziss hika, reji ahziss fede.” “ba jer kasash.” nish quietly agrees.
A Warm Prison 4 - Gone
"same," nodded jer. "same," added dixon. "more than i would like," confessed the librarian.
We Travel Blind
Hey, jer, d'jya get anywhere with that roo bitch last night that was all over ya?" "anywhere? did i get anywhere? i got _every_ -fuckin'-where, man!" jeroqueth's brown eyes glittered sharply, contrasting with the grey and charcoal grey of his fur.