Infiltration - Second Strike
crowe responded. "what the fuck are they researching here?"
Clipped Winged Crow
. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ i've got a crow sitting on my window tapping, begging to be let in so many treat him like an angel and, god, hes a beautiful sin i've got a spider in my garden trapping butterflies
The Pornograph
crowe obviously knew how to work it front to back. but you're right, an instruction book would come in handy right about now." the main component of crowe's device was rather plain looking, if odd.
A lesson in being a good girl
However that fails as he begins to thrust faster, tears of joy and her eyes roll back from the constant pleasure given to her crow mate.
Ritual Split
Mostly to get them off his back, snake thought, horse continued with, "if crow's the smarty-pants, what's snake?" "pessimism, or an inability to be optimistic," crow crowed. "aversion to risk. conservatism.
Dance of The Demons: Chapter 1
They didn’t want to be crow cum, but even the thought of struggling was getting more unappealing.
Welcome to Nexus: Chapter 5
"c'mon crow, let's get out of here before they give us detentions," he said nervously. "whatever," crow muttered and turned his back on me, walking down the hall. "hey jarra!" i heard someone call my name.
Of Void: Chapter 1
Taloned feet tapped and bounced on the wood floor outside as the crow-girl danced. “no rice for you, no food; it's true! only good for making glue! sticky sticky, rolly roll! upon the page, not in the bowl!"
Summer Jobs Can Be Fun Ch. 5
He pulled the crow into a kiss, his tongue wrestling with the crow's inside his beak. it was an unusual feeling, kissing a beak, but one that the wolf thought he could definitely get used to.
Winded Sails - Chapter 1
It was just a quick fling in the crow's nest, just between them, and that was all it would ever be. at least, that's what she thought at the time.
Runeblade - 1
She pointed to the crows, then pointed at the green things, and made the blowing motion again. finally she held out her arm, pointed at the crows, and waved both arms forward at the mist, before pointing at the crows again.
The library
Dawn's explanation dies out as her voice gives up talking, the crow with unearthly white glowing eyes just staring at her and never blinking.