CBC - Thief's Punishment

She breaks into the wrong person's home, ends up being a foul mouthed little whelp to him and pays a heavy price for her crass behavior. nevada is owned by xanc story by me!

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Organic Fast Food

The large rat took a few more steps forwards as he sniffed the air and caught the foul stench of rodent piss and shit.

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The Barking Spider

Content warning: story contains a feral spider as an especially foul predator, refer to the tags for specifics. a hapless hiker lags behind from his group, and is about to learn the error of his ways.

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Knight Until Dawn pt 1

The foul beast, the monster that had spread so much death along the rim of the forest, would not live to see the sun rise again.

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Recontextualize 4 - Deception

Judy tried spitting out whatever was in her mouth since it tasted foul. "ah, you finally woke up. how do you feel? i've been waiting for you." "fine, i had a good night's rest. it reminded me of before all this started."

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Mired in the Bog.... (GRIM ENDING)

Ronther let out a whimper as he tried to move again, but the mud had gotten up to his chest now, his legs and stomach disappearing under the wet and foul smelling bog. he was doomed... i'm finished?? no!

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HAPPY HALLOWEEN COMMANDER

He went to bed in a foul mood. to further make his night complete, when he got up the next morning and prepared to leave for work, he discovered his hummer had been egged.

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Burglar's Misfortune

How much he adores my foul shit? too bad... that this isn't the only thing he will experience.

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Even God Can Make Mistakes

Then not much else happened until the next fouling season. i had thought the old mare i had seen comforting buddy at the last was too old to have another foul, but i was wrong. it was soon apparent she was pregnant.

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Hakuna Matata (Lion King Scat Story)

Simba exhaled as he approached, clearing the rank putrid air from his lungs as the source of all of the foul stink surrounding them was now directly in front of him.

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Webby: A Fractured Reality

As he screamed, his lungs filled with the foul scalding ichor, exploding them and consequently the torso. bits of his trachea were caught by webby, which made a harmonica, played it once and then threw it to the lava out of spite.

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The Prophet

Both defending hands slammed into his body, no whistle to declare a foul, the game played on in those dying seconds as the ball twirled in the air.

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