Surprise
Well, it's the perfect cliché of the employee, but it suits him well, _that makes him even more sexy._ "good morning, dear. how do you find me?" "you are very elegant." "thank you. well, listen, i'm sorry for leaving fast but..."
Blind Date
Quinn can't believe he used that cliché. here he was sitting across from an absolutely stunning fennec fox and all he could say was "tell me about yourself?" "well" felix started "i grew up on a farm honestly, doing all that rural stuff you read about.
My life with blaziken chapter 1
I pulled out a pokeball but she jumped back and her flames started burning the leaves around her, apparently she didn't like pokeballs, how cliche. "ok, you don't have to go in the ball" i told her, slightly afraid she would burn down the forest.
Meet Me at the Haunted House
And so there it sat, gray, broken, and silent, an extremely cliche haunted house right out of some bad horror movie from the eighties. a chain link fence separated the house from the sidewalk, on which a lone girl stood staring at it.
Entrance Poll
"you're just full of clichés, tonight." "i'd rather be full of you," she said, not missing a beat. field didn't dignify that with a response. "oh, i got it!" adelaide said excitedly. "hah. this is good.
Los Diablos Chronicles: Eternal Digital Cabaret Chapter 1
She had heard that people's lives would flash before's their eyes before they died-that old cliché.
Corphish's Beach
If this day turned any more cliché, someone might as well write a porn script about it. she sat on the sand, cross-legged with her bare breasts still the object of corphish's stare. "let me guess, corphish.
Identity: Chapter Four
"i dislike clichés, and first dates are full of them. you know, go to a restaurant, then a movie, and so on. i like to do things my own way." "really. so does that go for acting, too?" ned asked.
Corphish's Beach
If this day turned any more cliche, someone might as well write a porn script about it. she sat on the sand, cross-legged with her bare breasts still the object of corphish's stare. "let me guess, corphish.
Lyle le Loosely Lucid Lion - Part 1/3 (in honor of ArcticWolf451)
All the clichés held him back. i don't know why, but remember, everybody in this town is a fucking lunatic, so this is what you expect from that shit.
An Electric Friendship
The last stall wasn't your typical cliche "out of order" letdown when one needed a private piss. so you can bet the two lovebirds were using it to make up for lost time. "fuck yeah...breed me hard...m-make me fatter on your nut..."
Bloodline, Part 3
Enacting a cliché, i held on to the handset for a few more moments before putting it back in the cradle.