Shower time at the Great Fox
Instead, the childhood memories of the death of his father, james mccloud, weren't good either. krystal gulped as she looked at the frozen male watching her, but then, fox kindly asked "are you ok, krystal?"
The Vulpine Smile chapter 4
**embarrassing childhood memories** aaron burned brighter and tried to walk away, but i grabbed his arm and stopped his escape. i reached for the key and he yanked away. "come on, i have to see this one."
Hirsune Pt. 25 - Lessons as a Dad
It looks like darus inherited one of my strongest childhood memories so much that he confused it as his own." "oh," ardenus said, still looking annoyed. "is that the only reason?" ky asked his son, who shook his head. "it's...
A Chance
Wondering if there was ever a time he felt different, he stumbled across childhood memories. yes, there was such a time, when he used to read books full of fantasy and magic.
To Love and to... Obey
His childhood memories of this woman were just that: childhood memories. he saw them from the mindset of a child, and thought very little of her appearance back then.
For Every Door that Closes -- One
Occasionally, i'd catch a whiff of something that brought back childhood memories associated with that scent. but all this detail from one breath was simply beyond my, and possibly any human's, ability. so my stubborn streak started to kick in.
Lying Figure In Mirror
I refuse to damage the happiness of my childhood memories with disheartening monologues of the memory of my mother. let us be more relevant, shall we? my grandmother, and from then on caretaker, was a beautiful and kind woman.
Never An Absolution - Chapter Five -
memories.
Sound and Silence 7: Memories Suffered, Memories Lost
Clair said playfully, though indeed slightly hoping reyson would stop recounting childhood memories at his expense. the wolf chuckled a bit more and took a deep breath. "back then... i didn't understand anything that was going on with your home.
Between Winters, Part XVI
The smell of fire and burnt flesh bought back a childhood memory from growing up among the kitchen staff at castle oakenford. the cook gave him a live rabbit to keep as a pet; "it's yours," he had said. "nobody's going to eat it."
Old Glory
One of those long-lasting childhood memories, maybe. well, when arranging this rendezvous, it was he who had actually suggested this place. a sharp breath next door, a murr, the familiar sound of paw on slick flesh.
Sex in the Beach
This is a cute tale about childhood memories, a strange fetish, and one incredible day at the beach. a reminder that love can come from anywhere, and from anyone. <3 i miss the ocean.