The muse
She guides my words and leads my thoughts She comes at any moment unexpected When she leaves it is hard to find her No words can be formed without her presence She does not stay in one place Always on the go.
Plush Love Volume 1, Episode 28: Implications
Luke grinned up at Nathan as he took back his brush. He just couldn't help himself. That brushing had felt _so_ good. He couldn't remember anything feeling quite like that before. It was even better than a long, hot shower. He and his littermates...
Lagomorphs -- Chapter 32: Musings
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Divine Musings
Posted using postybirb **divine musings** _by dragonien_ _ _ i never would have imagined i'd end up dating a god. then again who in their right mind would? can you imagine trying to explain that to your friends?
Mordecai's Muse
**mordecai's muse** _ **written by: ash cinder** _ _ **commissioned by: anonymous** _ mordecai got the art studio ready as he waited for margaret to show up, he placed the couch in just
The Rooftop Muse
I'm just saying that ideas tend to float around until the muse finds someone who will both listen and act on the idea!)
[Ch01] Musings
**musings** "damn it!" dieter stared at the box of now-shattered tiles on the concrete floor beneath his feet.
Misplaced Muse
Hearken back to the golden days, recall that misplaced muse, who lead us to such beautiful truths as the ocean shining with the sun's rays. remove from us this great vexation, undo our self-devastation.
Deviant muse
After all, those dirty little ideas of hers had to come from somewhere, and she hardly had the time to spend hours sitting idly in that tiny room musing... _laura's head spun wildly.
A Hungry Muse
"looks like i'll have to get the muse." he hated to use it. the muse was a powerful thing, admittedly, but it was addictive and lonely as well. as soon as it was out of the container he put it in, it would want to share and talk and 'play'.
A Wild Muse
\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ a wild muse - by kandrel * * * the gentle scratching of pencil across paper was only barely audiable in the silence of keith's room.
To Please The Muse
"i've got a new little muse now... and i plan on milking everything out of him i can." the otter just smiled around his lover's shaft as he squirmed.