Metamorphosis (Chapter8, Act1, Book2)

donovan squinted at people in the distance, up where the road was paved. he floored the gas pedal and the rv lurched forward. donovan waved his left hand aggressively.

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Lacuna Blue 02

donovan asks. “yeah, sure. go do whatever." george murmurs. “are you alright?" donovan asks with genuine concern. george nods his head but doesn't reply. shrugging his shoulders, donovan leaves the two and returns to his previous plans.

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By the Hour

That stopped both donovan and south mid-stroke.

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Story / Art Collab: Highly Productive Noivern

donovan stands up with his bag in hand. "we were just finishing. thank you for your time mr. oliver." donovan passes eron on his way out of the room. "we'll be in touch mr. eron." after donovan leaves the room, eron closes the door behind him.

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Safe and Sound

._ we return to donovan and the sauveterre family! after having a nightmare, donovan wanders out of bed, only to find himself having a candid, heartfelt conversation with zachary, the loving patriarch.

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Uncharted Territory, Chapter 10

donovan ran over and fell to his knees beside her. "ow!" laughing, she picked herself up and rubbed her ass cheek. "at least it wasn't another pitchfork." donovan heaved a long sigh and stood.

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College I

donovan felt treth's paws gently drape around his neck as the kiss lingered for a few more moments. "mmmmm . . ." moaned treth, as he laid his head on donovan's neck. donovan smiled.

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Eve

He is also a regular at donovan's restaurant. "mr. barnes! what can i do for you?" donovan didn't like the other human much due to the aggressive behavior the rich guy gave towards his workers.

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Of Dads and Other Things

It was terrifying, but- and donovan would never admit to him -it also made his blood boil with excitement.

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Uncharted Territory, Chapter 8

donovan and the kid seemed to be the worst off, though. “just wishing i hadn’t watched those logs.” donovan shivered and crossed his arms tightly over his chest. “i’ll have those images stuck in my mind for a _long_ time.” “me, too.”

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