Kinktober Day 8: Breeding / Body Mod / Sensory Deprivation
reynard peaked in at about that time, having mostly just watched through the night to make sure all went well for argent's little fantasy.
The Long, Cold Dark, Chapter V: Monument
But i don't think i can fill the reynard-shaped hole with anyone other than, well, reynard," reynard's face remained as expressionless as ever. i had once thought he looked peaceful.
Alley Kitten and the Reynard
Alley kitten and the reynard a very badly written story by nogitsune rev demon.
The Long, Cold Dark, Chapter I: Cliquot
"sorry," pursing my lips, i stuffed the bottle into a drawer of reynard's desk behind the cash register. i could get more later if i really wanted to. i started perusing through reynard's desk drawers.
Long Since Passed Three- Diversions
reynard grabbed a piece of fruit, munching it on his way out of the building.
Ties That Bind, Chapter VIII: Lost!
I needed to get reynard over to elmport. certainly didn't want roger to use his newly returned love of violence against me if reynard's life slipped away while he was under my care.
Uploaded, a Hc Svnt Dracones fanfic
She opened the message from reynard suspiciously, she still did not trust that coyote.
Closed Cases - FSF Archives - F-699 First Call Green 0-19
Written january 23rd, 2011 by pedro "reynard" loustaunau. 2011 © pedro "reynard" loustaunau - pedrolerenard, all rights reserved, do not use without permission
The Long, Cold Dark, Chapter VII: Glory and Gore
Maybe this would be the call from the hospital telling me everything was okay, that reynard had woken up again. it had been a week or so since andy had promised me reynard's well being.
Outfoxed
"you're reynard, aren't you," gough asked, "trickster of bears and cats; unable to be bested even by wolves." the words came out as a hushed whisper.
Breaking Point, Chapter I: Hyperballad
I put the back of my hand to reynard's forehead. "sure you're feeling all right? it might be _you_ with the case of botulism," "hey, i'm not a total fuck-up _all_ the time," reynard protested lightly, swatting my hand away.
Fox, Foxy, Vixen - A TF TG Adaptation Story
The reynard fox was on his way out of the strip club and in one of the hallways leading to the exit, something new caught his eye.