Wolves in Caps - 2 - Full Stop
Honestly, he should probably stop drinking altogether..." "or just stay in your dorm... wait, he's in the closet? what the fuck is wrong with him?" "he's drunk." pond scum chimed in. "that's all."
Have You Ever Stopped To Listen?
Have you ever stopped for just a moment to realize the beauty that's all around you? a beauty and magnificence that passes us by each and every day without us realizing it? have you ever stopped to listen?
Bus Stop Busco (Part 1)
Shi stopped by a fenced tree and placed hir hand on it. shi looked over at the zebra. sijon ambergine: the zebra turned to catch a little giggle, and blushed quite a bit.
Around The World: Stop One, London
_, he screamed within his mind at his unresponsive body, managing to catch one last phrase before his conscious thoughts stopped, "let's **continue** this conversation **upstairs**..."
Dude Stop Yiffing My Butt
I was talking to him about how i couldn't figure out anything to write, "dude stop yiffing my butt" was the only sentence that could be decided on, so.....yeah i took advantage of it. not meant to be taken seriously at all.
I Dare Not Stop You Now
-van rorie i dare not stop you now now that you are certain still though i ask how was there no sign of caution? or was i simply blind? how did you come to this position? was i just another bind?
Pit Stop (A Walter Fox story)
So we stopped speaking and i went as fast as i could get away with back to perc base.
Chapter 51: I'll Never Stop
"i couldn't stand it if you stopped loving me --" "i'll never stop!" kel assured him. "i may never stop fucking you either . . . my god . . ." they laughed softly together: it was rare that any wolf took loryn in the ass.
Around The World: Stop Three, Egypt
The light's struggles slowed, and then stopped, fading to a light shivering, "there there," bast whispered, her hands beginning to gently kneed and stretch the mass of light, "its almost over."
Around The World: Stop Two, Greece
She could, conceivably, stop his heart and instantly kill him with a slight whistle.
Why I Stopped Being Mayor
Stumbling half blinded, i didn't stop until my fingers brushed concrete. ducking down, i was just able to tell i'd run across a ceiling support.
Return to the Bus Stop (Chapter 2)
I was one stop away from work already. i decided i may as well wait until my usual stop. whatever risks there were being this deep into the city would be mitigated by my familiarity with the area.