Slave Trade - All Dressed Up
"the master is hosting today." olnyr stated in a matter-of-fact tone, and turned around to head back into the stable, "i will be ready." "hosting?" sidney called over his shoulder, but the bison was already gone. "hosting?"
13: That Price to Pay
Eight..." the host began to say._ _"wait!" silver veil interrupted. the host looked at her, curious if she could bid any higher.
Don't get Immobilized!
The host matched her expression and waved her up, and the audience erupted with applause once more when she stepped into the spotlight. "that was quite the display there," the host chuckled. "not hard enough for ya?"
Language Barrier
The space wasn't huge, but it was open and obviously his host wasn't terribly bothered by the chill.
The Kindness of a Dragoness
We talked for several minutes about inconsequential matters such as the weather, the wild life, and the nature of my hosts species.
A Cookout Wolf-Out
The host of the party was something of a nervous man, and it was something of a surprise that he had decided to host the cookout rather than having paul or tony do it, the way that they usually did.
Against All Odds: Part 9 - Delays
This in turn drew a bout of laughter from his host. the husky gazed up at his host. "you really have ice-cream?" "no." the grin on alexei's white-tinted, grey muzzle faded and the paw holding nathan moved away. "did you want some?" "no, i didn't...
Downward Facing Dog
"is this your first time with this host club?" "yes, let's hurry inside."
A Prodigious Party
After all, his fellow digimon tamers knew how to have a good time, and _surely_ they weren't going to host just a regular old, unironically plain christmas party when there was virtually no room for fun amidst all the traditions of the holiday.
Independent: Chapter 1
"host... you're the host because you're literally hosting this ip within you. you're directing your ip to deny _other_ services to people by implanting your idea in their minds." "now you're getting it."
Slithery Relations, Chapter 4: Final Confrontations
He was temol-host, a part of the nests under teryx-host. his cock swelled as he gave up, and he felt the last of his normal seed splatter away. there was no more of himself left, only the snakes within. teryx-host smiled at him.
The Thournes
It is not uncommon that a shard will 'win' this battle, and completely overwrite whatever personality that the host once had, but the memories of the host are always maintained.