No Words Necessary
**no words necessary** - a yiffy story by delusionsofgrandeur 4/27/2010 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- this story is an adult
Without Words
Without words snow swirled through the air, the waltz of winter gently falling. some came to rest on the trees, others in the fields of grass, large and small.
Loss for Words
Luna thought to himself a few choice words. he hadn't said these words aloud, but the words were anything but clean words.
Safe Word
"hmm, how about a safe word. if you feel uncomfortable watching me, you can use the safe word and i will break it off and come to you, how's that?" i liked the idea she came up with and would be useful.
No Spoken Word
He looked up at daxus with big cow eyes, getting the words out between loud breaths. "lots... and, and lots. it... feels... so good, sir!"
Not Getting a Word In
"Are you gonna show me or not?" "Alright, alright. Just remember, you asked for this. Don't start crying it if you lose an eye or something..." The pushy canine crossed his arms as he watched his lion friend reach into his pants. A small sigh...
Finnick's Word
Nick had lost plenty of their bets before and he always honored his word... finnick grumbled something to himself. as friends their word to one another means everything. but there was something special about this bet they made.
The P-Word
"yeah, i mean, if you did call a dog the p-word, then what you said was kind of..."
The Words of Love
It seemed we could never truly find the words to say that would most truly express our feelings, so in response, we said nothing more at all. we simply swayed and let our bodies say the unexplainable words that were locked inside.
The Q Word
One of the few phrases that was guaranteed to perk ears up in the ed consisted of those two words. trauma alert. 'dammit janice.' dr.
Words of the Prophit
To creative writing extra credit free write 01/18/19 draft # 2nd words of the prophet i, jessica the weaver, give onto you, the mice of graywall keep, these words. as i sleep a voice from outside time whispers me thoughts.
Words: Prologue
#1 of words words prologue author's note: this one's a bit different take on my usual stuff, with a bit more fantasy to it. i got the idea from playing 'myst', really... books that can take the person to another world, literally.