Return to Constancy

Nephilla's angry tirade three days ago was entirely true. she was shallow not to see that lacyus put up with her for fourteen years. but lacyus was probably still angry at her. the door opened and mira walked in.

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Rainy Day Blues Chapter 2

"i suppose you heard your mother's tirade," he said with a sigh. "well, she didn't touch her own breakfast. i'm sure she wouldn't mind if you ate it. scrambled eggs and toast. would have friend up some bacon, too, if we had any..."

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Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 4

She could feel the laughter bubbling up inside of her, much like mateo's imminent tirade. "shot straight up like a freakin' jackrabbit!" she wanted to cover her mouth, but both hands were occupied, circleting mateo's ankles.

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How I got Damned - Viscious Cycle

Her tirade, which we cannot reproduce in its entirety for reasons of political correctness and protection of minors, included profanities in several languages and dialects that are untranslatable.

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Homeward Bound

Their fuzzy testes began to bump together as the once-man began to push back into his lover's passionate tirade.

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Tricks and Feathers

"oh at least go on with what you were going to say before you go into another man-hating tirade, larah." giggling, sonia continued the hug, while the sighing larah continued.

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For The Love Of Pete

"you ain't kiddin', if i didn't do everything she told me, she'd go on this tirade and gang up on me with all her women friends about what a fat useless slob i was.

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Motherloading

“-and that is when you actually do something, you lazy-” his mother continued her tirade as richard donned the first pants from his clothing pile.

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My Patience is Gone

I remember getting a ride from my mother on my way back from school having to listen to her listen to hannity and limbaugh on the radio even then wanting to pound my head against the seat cushion i'm not even sure where to end this tirade

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Frank Beary Alabaster, Private Investigator

In his tirade, teddy had loosened his grip on the fight savvy detective allowing for a deep, hard elbow to be dealt to the young bear's diaphragm. whump! whump! teddy's ears stand on end as saliva flies from his mouth.

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Thaw in Summer's Court

The tirade had only solidified verik's felings about the people in these lands: soft, stupid, constantly consumed by petty desires and unwilling or unable to simply focus on what really matters. none of them would survive a harsh tundra winter.

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Beach bod modifications

Frank feigned listening to the rat's tirade, but the only thing he cared about was to pump his muscles into the smaller guy. he felt his body slowly deflate and lose muscle definition while the rodent was visibly swelling.

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