The Striped Filly: Flying Changes, Chapter Three
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Commuter Snack
He would have eaten his boss if the slick ferret had bothered to show up in person to tell him he had to stay late because bullshit deadlines moved, but jack's reputation must have preceded him.
Walkabout
There was nowhere to be, nothing to do, no agenda, no deadlines. well, most of that was true. he had come here with a specific goal in mind. his type a personality couldn't let go entirely, but that was okay.
Salem's Obsession
He saw some messages he needed to respond to about upcoming deadlines. the tiger opened one in particular to begin his reply, and... _paws_.
We can Coincide Chapter 3: Mall Prep
#3 of we can coincide i apologize about missing my deadline, i tried to get it, but just couldn't. chapter 3: mall prep i woke up the next morning feeling like i just won the lottery.
The Club
Nevertheless, they were on a deadline, and if they didn't get to south of heaven before long, then they would be rewarded with a further long wait at the door.
His First Chapter - Part 2
He had a deadline in less than a few months, but he couldn't write. his head ached as his spent countless hours sitting in front of it, thinking. every time he tried to write something down, he hated it immediately. he'd slam the backspace and curse.
A New Kind of Paint Shop
"you can buy your own paint, but we have a deadline to meet, and need to go through all of these." corey says with a small frown. cody lets out a small sigh. "alright..." she says holding out her arms.
Day 15 Ritual
"silly, that just means we're on a harsh deadline. come in." she said, waving him closer. gizmo's brow quirked at that. "deadline, we're just hanging out, right?" "ahaha, sorry cutie, there's been a change of plans."
Chapter 8: Epilogue
So it's gonna be plenty of sleepless nights trying to meet the terran alliance deadlines, but it's a paycheck none the less." he chuckled mirthlessly. “i'm a certified freakin' space-janitor."
The Love of my Life...
He tore in with some serious gusto to make sure he had all that he needed to have done by incoming deadlines out of the way, then played on his computer and napped on and off the rest of the day after lunch as was his usual routine.
A Dream of Dolphins: Breaking Point
“i did, after you fucked my ass with that stupid deadline of yours. we've got limited time. we have to work," svetlana made all kinds of faces as she failed to imitate a male's voice. “there's your work, pal.