Done With It All - Chapter 5

He grinned wide, crooked teeth and fangs showing to hudson above him, hips starting to rock his tip in as hudson obligingly lowered his ass. for the first time he was taking him, there wasn’t even a second of hesitance or waiting.

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Duality

_look at us now, we are ungainly, overweight, crooked and bent, fat, and marked in ungainly places._ "we are not molding our shape to you successfully."

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DELTA; PROLOGUE

His tail was crooked. he lost all feeling to his legs, and he could not move them. a large gash across his cheats left his rib cage visible and tore up his jacket. everything blurred, and only one thing was on his mind. is she okay?

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[SCRAP] The Adam of Foxes

Then it pops out again, more pink, more moist... then again, and your mushroom head is almost entirely streamlined into a crooked pink rod.

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Do What You Do- chapter two

She feels the fox smirk against the crook of her neck, and she could have sworn he mumbles "maybe you with cherries on top." but she couldn't be sure. the warning bell rings and he lets her go, smirking at her.

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get crazy like sour skittles (chapter five)

Jade gently nuzzles the crook of her mates neck and purrs, content and happy. the large wolf rests his muzzle between her ears softly, letting out a low half growl half sigh of comfort.

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Dungeons & Adders CH7

_hopefully we've enough to buy food and pay that miserable crook, blackthorn, _he grumbled mentally, thinking about the hedgehog slumlord that owned the cramped hovel he and his brother lived in. "tiltilla!"

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The Corporate: Part 7 of 8

As if reading his thoughts, the mysterious being whom held him suspended crooked his head, as if acknowledging an idea. harold was lowered back to his feet.

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My Kit-Cat

Two lovesick males gazing at the orange and purple and pink hues of the day's end, reveling in each other's company....his tail coiled around my arm, purring softly in his contentment....my head nuzzling into the crook of his neck....holding each other closely

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The Clockwork Falcon - part 6.5: Tied

Her ankles were locked around his, holding him possessively while she gently nuzzled into the crook of his neck. as the rising sun slowly warmed his cheek, jim began to stir and uttered a jaw-cracking yawn.

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Lewd times with Jolteon

He rested his head in the crook of my neck and gave a satisfied sigh. his face was relaxed, eyes half-closed. the glow of his irises had softened to a faded gold like an antique light bulb. i gave his snout a quick peck. "good. so do i."

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