Harmony's Warriors: Soar - Act I - 02 - Where the Wind Will Whisper to Me

Injurious spells, lethal poisons and illusions that lead you into quicksand and pits filled with--" "stop. you're giving cloudchaser a run for her money," rainbow dash huffed.

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Hail to the Whale who swears like a ****ing sailor.

Until he noticed his thumpback figure sinking into this portal, like it was standing in stereotypical quicksand. his eyes widened as his hands dove for the thumpback figure. "hey! that's mine! give it back you damn thief!"

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Big Ben

I pushed my head into it, and kicked hard, desperate to dig myself out of this fecal quicksand...before i heard an incredibly loud sound of rushing liquid.

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Invading Will Chapter 15

"oh, lightning from the sky, or turn the stones to quicksand. i've heard you can do that right?" "i can't believe people think that just any druid can draw lightning from the sky."

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A Frozen Embrace

The biting chill seeped through my sock as i slogged forward, sloshing aside snow, though with each step i sank into its grip as if it were quicksand. i waved my fist in front, grasping for the trees that marked the edges of my unlit path.

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Toxic Captive

She attempted to paddle and found the quicksand-like fondant break up and leave nothing but water behind her strokes.

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The Seeker, Chapter 21

Plants, reptiles, giants, insects, fungus, slime, blobs, etc. and also fun stuff like quicksand and slowsand. slowsand is the same as quicksand, it just takes you up to a year to completely go under.

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Miranda Fox COllection

I looked down, and was shocked to discover that i had stepped into a pool of quicksand! i desperately looked around to find something to pull on and get out of this "sticky" situation.

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A Foxy Monster - Cockgenesis

The wolf panics and tries to pull away, but much like quicksand the more he resists it the more the phallus seems to suck of him inside of itself.

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter

The pain was trying to swallow me like a quicksand bean bag chair. no bones were broken--that's what i told myself, anyway--but i knew i couldn't fight like this. i dug my inhaler out of my pocket and held it to my mouth. life sprayed out of it.

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Voyeur

A short story with a little bit of tf but mostly it's the quicksand, sinking, statue/petrification, asphyxiation and breathplay. second person story, unlocking lewd and magical secrets of the past. written in mar 2020.

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