Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 5
He didn't have to worry about rap and rave hearing anything inappropriate, he could grunt and snort and moan all he wanted too and it was fucking fantastic!
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 13
I'll have lieutenant rap on that next. so where are you off to now?" "i'm off to the mess hall for a coffee, that's where."
The Raptor - A Halloween Poem
, rapping on my bedroom door.
Gulp The Mic
'a rap-battle? what do i know about rap-battles, jack?!' 'i've seen your poems, squeak.' the tiger spat back, still surly from the mouse's unintentional betrayal of his weakness. james' eyes widened and his cheeks flushed.
My True Love (part 1)
I hate dances. all that happens is the sluts grind random people to rap. and you know i can barely stand rap." i am not really into that whole getting grinded by random girls i usually hate anyway.
Tmnt Generations— Chapter 4: good, new days.
They came closer, this time their heads closed in, leo's arms rapping around raph's neck while raph rapped his arms around leo's... the door opened and splinter walked in. both turtles shocked and pulled away "master splinter!"
Kerr 7: The thrill of the hunt.
Then he gives a few more quick raps across her butt before tossing the strap aside. "i know of something much more fun."
Emotional Devotion
Bitch but here i am drowning out the pain and the hurt with these lyrics i spittin these lyrics out like i care if you like them but i dont your probably wonderin what the fuck happened to make me so damn emotionally unstable so let me rap
Digi-Lust
Though to no avail as three more vines came out rapping themselves around her arms and legs holding her solidly in place before the plant.
It's Just a Game Bro
"bro, just rap to t's part and then when your part comes up i'll punch you in." cloud did his best to sell his producing prowess. then his baby started crying. suddenly i was doing my best to edit the bars dre put on the track.
Old Flame (Part 2)
rap-rap-rap. his claws clattered against wood. ... a frown creased his lips.. rap-rap-rap-rap. it was a good frown. he channelled all his energy into it. it helped him ignore the rising panic. rap-rap-rap-rap-rap-rap.
7mZ
rap. rap. rap. if sheer, unbridled, raw terror had a depth meter, i must be kilometers below the surface. if doubt had a physical existence somehow, i would be neck-deep in it. rap. rap. rap.