Tsume :-giggle- well thanks to you 2 i think i know my answer
it was a beautiful summer in osaka japan were tsume and ryuichi walk down the cherry tree path way , as the cherry trees rain down pink petals upon them, tsume was in a pretty sliver and purple
Comedy, Fanfiction, Romance
Ryan's teacher gave a suspicious look as ryan made the sliver of the door slightly less ajar. "not sure. must be downstairs already."
Cock Growth, Cum, Cum Bath, Feline, Gay, Hyper, Hyperphallic, Lynx, M/M, Ocelot, sounding
~ for the sliver of time dividing the darkness of night and the hope of a new day, all seemed silent.
Commute, Skunk, mornings
He sat down by one of the trees, and saw a sliver of light on the horizon. "sunrise.", he thought to himself. he sighed. he looked at his leg, it was covered in blood, both encrusted and fresh. he began to feel dizzy.
Broken beauty, a shattered smile still has hope in what you see
the ending feeling a sliver of time beyond what can be
faces fade as familiar becomes memory
the future before it happens, makes peace with being inevitable history
after time passes, it doesn't
Poetry, Short Story, slice of life
Artemis had pulled out a sliver ring and gave it to her "will you promise to be with me to become my queen?"
Magic, Series, Wolf
Alex gave him until the fan blades stopped whirring, which felt like a couple minutes, before leaving the house himself, the sliver of meat held in one paw.
Novel, Suspense, Werewolf
Even his gums had slivers of glass sticking out at odd angles, as if he had grown a brand new set of shining teeth.
"you... you stinking brat!!"
kiana tried to sit up, and that was when his fist collided with her face.
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
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## the roseheat, a sliver of sand, a needle of blood, breeding silent for one billion millennia, finding one flawless way on a maybe day when the wild prophets say, "bizarre dreams, to rush for you," that roseheat does shimmer and glimmer radical for you
Demon, Human, Male, No-Yiff, Poetry
Fragrance fills the nose that can never take in any sense
ever cut from its strings, it stands forever tense
beneath the bottom of it's cold being
with a deep breath, i open my eyes again, & remember, it's not something i'm really seeing
slivers
Commission, Poetry, Short Story, Trade, slice of life
Circumstance, it wasn't meant to be
after every visit, i see clarity, & now what matters the most to me
dreams change with a single thought, hope grows in empty fields forgotten
mentally pleasing flowers, still grow from the moments harsh, or rotten
the slivers
Poem, Poetry, Short Story, slice of life