Eastbound and Down
The ebon void stretched endlessly beyond the headlights as jake wailed along with the pre-evolutionary ballad. the big-rig glided smoothly along, rising and falling with the road ahead.
That Husky Can Dance!
With each ballad, you grow more fatigued. left? right? it's getting harder to label the steps, much less execute them. unsure how much more you can take, you find yourself checking the clock between songs. it blinks 18:55.
Cafe
Soft ballads, mournful blues, quick foxtrot or sweet jazz, the blend always matched the songs. it was in this place full of wonders that i met her.
A Royal Wyvern’s Pleasures Ch1
Bring me the extra goblet if you're done composing your ballad." “ballad?" colbyras turned around with a slight frown on his flushed face. “you want me to sing and get you drunk at the same time?" “or fuck me, depending on what's more urgent."
They Meet...
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Saturday, Dedicated to the God of Cycles of Violence and Revenge who Devours His Children, but Also of Harvest and the Lost Golden Age
I return, once again. I'll run again. It doesn't matter. Where is there to go? Guilty I am, and guilty I have been. Though in that town of secrets, who's to know? But no road leads me out from your shadow, My wolf, my lonely wolf, my...
White Woves
He certainly wouldn't give them a good name in the next ballad he wrote! and were they really serious? spending the whole night like that? he was already getting cramps in his legs, and his back was starting to ache.
Melody of Mating
A ballad on self-discovery in a world where one feels out of place. ### melody of mating dim streetlamps light the barside street, wet pavement fills the air, a drunk, alone and incomplete has struck out with a mare.
Five Star Review
He grinned as the song changed to one of his favorites, a high-pitched ballad with a train-like drumming in the background. tatsky tapped his fingers on the desk, then leaned back and stretched his arms behind his head.
Whiskey Heaves
"and you haven't even got the benefit of writing a ballad half as stimulating as _november rain,_ only two times as needlessly saccharine." barry thought he saw a twinge of offense on the big fox's face.
Good Enough (Ivory Keys)
She inquired as she finished her ballad. "no," damien answered. "but my mom can..." "what's your name?" she asked.
New Love
Pushing harder and faster, their moans mix into a sweet ballad of love and mating. jake can feel his knot swell as he pushes it against her over and over. ‘can i tie you?' jenny gasps a little. ‘doesn't that hurt... a lot?'