Showing Love to a Lioness
"are you sure about this, azzy?" niles asked, daring to step closer to the cage. "of course i am. i paid good money for this," the other hyena responded. "i mean... what if we get caught with her?" "niles.
An Experiment Gone Wrong? CH.2 (Rewrite)
If you like you can call me, "azzy" for short and i'll call you, "bro" for short. it works out since that's the first three letters of your name."
A Sermon from the Roadhouse Bar
azzy, the biker possum preacher, delivers a sermon to someone in search of answers.
Chapter XXIII: The Wall
_"ask him about 'azzy' next time you see him."_ _'azzy'...?_ _"yes. i'm sure he can put it in better terms than i. suffice to say that with chronos, there is a reason for everything he does.
Scorbunny M X Cyndaquill F ~ Water Berry
azzy's next naughty fic is here! if you like my stuff, please consider commissioning me. remember than my stuff can be as cheap as $15! this story is about a cyndaquil with a weak bladder and a secret piss fetish.
Undertale: Training Wheels
"azzie, you're doing fine." his fingers wiggled on the rubber grips, like he was casting some kind of nervous spell.
Rising Stars 2
"that's it azzy, dump your hot fucking cum right in mom's stomach, you virile fucking stud." her breaths turned to an excited giggle, feeling his whole body tighten with every shot of ivory seed sent down halcyon's neck.
Another Time: Chapter 6
"from azzy. he makes them in his prison and sends them out to idiots like me who think being righteous and virtuous should be the path forward." he grabbed _vulcan_ which rested by his hip.
Epilogue: Rebirth
azzy would do _anything_to keep it away from his paws. he held the device up towards the sun. the rays of the phoenix glistened against its bronze frame, shining against the fiery runes embedded into its surface.
Overtale: Life Above [Chapter 1]
azzy! mom is fine. she's just not living here with us anymore. she went on a long trip." frisk jumped in, trying to console him with the truth of what happened.
Roadhouse Vignette Gaiden: Predawn Contemplation
azzy was passed out on the bartop, laying in repose, hands clasped over his pouch, hat over his snout. levi looked around and couldn't find either cam or the dobe, but the smell of a cigarillo wafted in through the saloon doors, a reassuring whisper.
More than Kin, Less than Kind: Chapter One
Tell azzy he can come this afternoon, if he wants. but i'll want a few hours' notice." "done," said frisk. they sprang to their feet, flexing their gangly limbs. "i don't know about you, chara, but all this heavy heart-to-heart stuff has made me hungry.