Star Fox Chronicles: Chapter 27: A Blustery Titania

It was a peculiar thin green screen that ejected from a circular mechanical device and wrapped around the side of the face, due to the scanner being applied to the ear.

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Like Glass

They teased him about his peculiar fashion, ripping his vest and oxford bags. they pushed him around, mocking his delicate, twenty something looks.

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Putting the Moo in Moon

When i leaned forward to kiss her peculiar ears she let out a rich bellow of a moan, backed by a flattening chest that seemed to be growing with the rest of her. what in the world was happening tonight?

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811 Chakrim Get

He hands her a peculiarly shaped object concealed under a piece of folded golden-pink silk that seems to have been part of one of the costumes.

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Another Lesson Pt. 1

Sleek, steel lamps shone at the ceiling in each corner, and a rather peculiar assortment of decorations coated the walls.

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Time For Bed

Dakota quivered gently from the peculiar sensation inside him, whilst jason began to roll and knead his hips down against the finger, pushing it into him knuckle-deep.

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The Missing Guidebook

And as for the peculiar buffalo, or whatever it actually was - all that is left are hazy sightings and hearsay.

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The Wolf at the Door

The way the huntsman in black rode out of the forest themed timepiece at the top of each hour was both peculiar and somehow foreboding at the same time.

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Eternity

A face so familiar that it is almost peculiar; a voice calling out to me. through times i leapt, seeking your company like an embrace of no recipient; eternally. warm, like a candle's flame stood your presence; tranquil and serene.

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478 Cutting Your Losses

Nonetheless, he's still lying in that peculiar posture that dead cats assume, a sort of stretched out running snarl with the legs drawn back and a rictus grin as things dry out.

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Not ready enough

Now the yellow digimon had wet sand on her own fur, making a very peculiar picture of two semi-feral creatures, dirty from sweat, seashore and sex.

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