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"probably some poor fucker got drunk 'n' fell into the roadbed 'n' got tarred over.

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Handsome: Chapter II

She sat a couple yards away from him, dangling one leg off the edge whereas aiden kept both limbs planted to the tar. "i saw you coming up here a couple nights ago, and at the same time, every night since then, you walked up here.

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Family Matters

His tar-black coat shone bright under the white lamplight. "sure," he said. "but i already have an idea of what you're making." nightshade puffed out her cheeks, frowned. "what!

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Chapter 4: What's a Zentka?

We just return to the homeland and replenish our cells in the tar pits in the center." gear spoke again. "wait, so you really are made of tar?" he shook his head. "a special, living tar.

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An American Werehorse in the Party

Soon as the text cleared, tar monsters rained from the sky. one of which landed on marcy for a big burst of damage. "nya! how gross!" he exclaimed with an animal growl.

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Who's Really in Charge

Rope after rope of seed floods the fox's hole, spilling out of him almost instantly, the almost tar like substance sticking to his fur, filling his hole almost impossibly full.

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Read Harry Potter, the Aenid of our times: Srsly (4 real!)

This is true of all genres, actually, but spec fic - which sf, furry lit and fantasy fall under - is particularly tarred by this brush. any insular artistic movement will generate concepts unique to it.

The Breegull Boat Part 3: Not familiar, is it?

Up on this ledge, an inch from a pool of tar-like oil, she could easily overlook the place. and no easy way up there either. perfect for a stowaway.

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Scavenger Hunt

Shadow fang is home to amorphous beings that seem to be made of sticky black tar. occasionally they form three foot tall humanoid amorphous bodies commonly referred to as tar babies that almost seem sentient.

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The Breegull Boat Part 2: The non-garbage barge.

She contemplated whatever her originally tumble at the harbor was in non-oil substances, as this thick, crude material was so much like tar it was hardly like the stuff that polluted the harbor.

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Tastes like Apples

She heard his voice through the muffled inky tar before she fully sank inside.

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