An Ounce of Hope
I could be a new hope, perhaps a way to ease the balance of the ever growing corruption... " he fumbles his hands over himself, "they were wrong to put faith in me, i know i can never amount to their expectations...
Chasing Hope
<3 story © amethyst mare / arian mabe **chasing hope** ** ** _written by arian mabe (amethyst mare)_ _ _ ** ** "i don't want to hope."
Survival's Hope
Lake still pulled out his book searching the bottom of his pack hopefully, but found nothing.
A Longing Hope
With a slight shake, clearing off the sand, ruvik took flight leaving their oasis behind, hoping there was something he could do for his companion to ease her sorrow.
losing hope
#1 of losing hope i walked into home room feeling god aweful about the day ahead but, as i went to go sit at my desk a tall handsome sable shepherd sat in-front of me (i've screatly had a crush on for years) i waved at him and twirling my
Feeling Hope
I lay there the rest of the night thinking of that touch and the promise made by the lioness dr. before she had left, i wanted to hope that maybe something was finally going to happen that didn't just make me regret living, but hope comes hard after being
Beacon of Hope
It gave humans hope and they believed this pandemic was over, but once it was taken away, many turned against him. this caused him to take shelter in his home, becoming somewhat of an outcast and hermit.
Sanguine Hope
Kerr sighed, rubbing her eyes and collapsing into a squishy armchair. She rests her head in one arm and uses the other to tap on the wooden upholstery. Her crimson gaze sets upon the empty, cold maw of the fireplace setting in front of her. Dismal. She...
Shattered Hope
I hope your seed will forever remain frozen inside your ravaged balls, you filthy male." she slapped him again for good measure before prodding around his tailhole.
Cold Hope
When the hope in the dragon's silver-snow eyes exploded into joyous, thankful sobs, rhi knew she was doing the right thing.
There's always hope.
Her hope was now burning comfortably bright inside her.
Hopes Requiem
We are the worlds final hope. and if we fail life as we know it is doomed. my name is arc. i am a stalky twenty year old male with bushy short brown hair and my clothing usually always revolves around video games and a hoodie.