Prelude: Part three
I kissed kelshu's portrait and said a prayer to the hist and the ancestors, asking them, if not to bless me, to forgive me. when i was done, i closed the medallion, stood up and got ready for work.
Overcasting 2 - Part 2
“join me in the hist, dragonborn, bloodline of akatosh. i will show you your destiny. look into my eyes and embrace in the stars.”
You Only Live 18 Times - #3 (SpyJirra)
So long as our hist trees are left alone, we don't bother with others as a rule." "but nevertheless, all the signs point to the black marsh," em said. "and somewhere around this area.
You Only Live 18 Times #15 - (SpyJirra)
That is not the way of the hist!" "well, we're not killing them. we're just... letting them kill each other!" "not," said the elder, "if we're helping them with this ship. and besides, do we really want another race to take over this island?
Skyrim, Arga's Story: Chapter 3: Dragons!
Even black marsh was little more than a memory to him, and a faded one at that, with the memories of the hist and the swamps and his marshbrothers faded into the mists of time. no, he stared down for another reason.
Finding Kula
Contest it may have been, he liked the feel of her body against hist. kula was softer than tama or nala, and certainly smelled better than either of the other boys.
You Only Live 18 Times #6 (Spyjirra)
The hist glands would cause unfairness i'd think. but the teammates appear to be of both." when geeus returned, she asked about that. "oh, yes, the contestants must be of the same gender. there are two of each on each team.
No Opportunity Wasted
"i know hist how horny of a beast you truly are!" "uh, well i, um....you know, it's kinda weird. i mean, it's super hot, but you're still different so it's weird."
Enter Za'ir
Without a ritual from the hist, you can't... you can't..." baneeva gently lowered za'ir's hips, back down onto the bed. “my good friend... if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were asking me to fuck you."
The Dovahkiin's Lair: AE Version
The dragonborn was ready to meet his ancestors within the misty grove under the great hist tree. graagmaarkest's mouth came to his... and graagmaarkest kissed him.
The Path Less Traveled, Part 10
On the boat were also four men, and one stood with his arms folded over hist chest. around me, i ignore the chirp and hum of insects and birds, and watched the men moved his arms and talk.
Parts 11-15 [Raw & Incomplete] WIP
With a grunt the lion tossed his head back fully against pillow while hist less than endowed blond mane bristled with utter delight, this was how he felt he should be treated with respect and devotion by females not sneered slapped across the muzzle for attempting