The Runt, Part 18.
Cutlery as dillon makes his way to our room.
The Airport Run (2)
dillon finally lays two fully loaded plates down onto the table; we both take our seats and tuck in, after a few bites dillon clears his throat.
Anywhere
dillon says thinly to no one in particular, standing back up and sniffing the air "could be trauma from the actual impact." "time of death?" i ask, reassured by dillon confirming what i thought. "no clue. can't take their temperature.
The Runt, Part 12.
dillon took the microphone from the stand and began to shake a little as he brought it to his muzzle, lola put her arm around dillon's waist to offer him love and support whilst dillon began to speak.
He who Captured a Tainted Blade
dillon countered. "kris..." ~ don't ignore me anthony, please... ~ "wish... then get back, your right vix, and i'm sorry it's just that he's the one who blinded you." the teen muttered, "stage is yours." "water gun queen," dillon cackled.
They Who started a Civil war
I slugged dillon with my horns when i first saw him.” “why?” the fairy worried. “psh, i was coming down from some pretty powerful painkillers and i thought dillon was attacking me with a potion bottle,” sophie shrugged.
The Runt, Part 19.
Rion turns to dillon and shouts over the noise of the music.
PotY part 2
After saying goodbye to trevor, amelia and dillon wandered through the crowd before finally settling under a tree, where dillon climbed up with a cup of beer, not spilling a drop. amelia had always hated that about him.
The Hotline
Not like dillon. not like wallace. not like todd. he hoped jonathon would give him the chance. thinking about the raccoon still disturbed a cloud of butterflies in his stomach. and a cloud of hormones in his...
Not Safe For Wolf
dillon had had a bit of a paw fetish. liked to have his finlike footpaws rubbed and licked, gave him a halfway-boner. brad hadn't minded; he licked most of the rest of the shark's rough skin, too, and dillon was a fairly clean guy, pre-med and all that.
College Party Catastrophe
The ferret shook his head and leaned against dillon. he could sort this all out in the morning, but for now he just wanted the day to be over with.
The Runt, Part 17.
We all walk in and dillon locks the door then calls out.