Minimum Wage Wrestling #8
Member #1 delivers a big kick to the luchawolf's knee and grabs him by the paw as he throws him hard into the corner in an irish whip.
God's Mercy
I guess irish people are just naturally sexier than everyone else?" "heh, makes sense to me!" clancy smiled, quickly downing his shot with virgil following soon after. "that's his house!"
Jamie vs Yarred [unofficial standard match]
If the fox accepts, jamie would grab his wrist and irish whip him into the turnbuckle, hoping to daze him further. the fox cautiously went closer and closer to the goat.
Saint Francis File 1 : Alani Phong and Castro
Lani leaned down and placed a kiss on the irish wolfhound's nose, "i'm very proud of you, you didn't chase a single bird. you didn't even sniff that poodle that was all over you, i think she was in heat."
The Tale of Durante and Angelus Ch 1: A Place to Call Home, Part 5
"ah... if i remember correctly it's an irish accent." ghiaccio said. "i-irish? why is it c-called irish?"
Familiar Encounter
On the other side was an admittedly handsome irish cob horse that matched the description his agency gave him.
Caged
Mcclinnie's irish pub was a hotspot for two entirely polar character types: the poor "misunderstood" irish and the city's fat cats. they did, however, share one trait in common: they both like to drink...a lot!
Light and Dark Ch.2: The Feud
Booker is a 28 year old american of irish descent. he came from a long line of irish werewolves known to the rest of the world as the myhtical faoladh.
HAPPY NEW YEAR
Stephan asked for irish baileys, while sunrise asked for bourbon and coke. summerbreeze wanted irish baileys as well, but his mother said no. pouting, he accepted the glass of diet coke, while the cubs all drank pepsi max or pepsi.
A Sole-Bound Vacation
He still remembered how he'd felt when he entered his room to find the irish terrier sitting with one bare foot on the beagle's magazines, the other lifted up and resting on his knee, the sole pointed right at him.
The Kennel: Introductions
The irish terrier gave him an elbow nudge to his arm as he said that. "gonna be pretty difficult not to pop a boner in one of those." "did that actually happen?"
Fluffybutt Prose Poems: Cocoa
#4 of fluffybutt prose poems for an irish friend of mine. a trail of watermelon seeds stretch across the savannah as cocoa rolls along in his rind, leaving behind vines and patches, awaiting the sight of his six brethren.