Belleraphon Chapter 9

For her part, taffy rushed to my aid with a look of concern, "clover! are you okay!?"

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Ballers: Pregame

"this is taffy. she's our grand prize." as if on cue, 'taffy' pulled a lollipop from her cleavage, sliding the bright red candy ball between her lips. sumerstead grinned smugly to himself.

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Bentley's War

"you remember taffy?" taffy jones, a jolly little terrier, had gone west on the first day of the offensive. bentley's first thought was a reflex: _old taff a woofter?_ instantly ashamed, he wrapped his arms around wills.

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The Golden Month, Chapter 4

“he said that… my name was taffy because 'i reminded all of the good things in his life'. taffy blinked, glancing down to the table once more. “he passed away a few years ago.

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Workin' Poles

Colored like candy and bendy like taffy, give it up for _toffa~a~ay_!" upon hearing his stage name, ink strutted out with feigned confidence and took to the pole. he looked over the crowd once before starting his routine.

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8: No Focks were given

_and by sorting the hay, i mean ‘he should be doing that, but he is probably near the house to annoy poor taffy’_.

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24: Between a Bun and a Harder Place

Still, the farm was mostly devoid of life as it was just me and taffy at the main house.

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Dragon Him off the Beach

His logic was sound as he knew that his favorite taffy and icecream places get really crowded right after lunch time as people look for sweet treats.

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Embracing the Change

It simply felt odd; like taffy being pulled at by a curious child, except the taffy was her body. the main mass of her body remained similar, but the former human's extremities underwent more significant transformation.

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The Golden Month, Chapter 7

When i turned my sight at taffy and saw her puff her cheeks in a pout.

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Tales of the Strange presents: You Are What You Eat

A glob of individually-wrapped taffies rose out of her throat and fell into the kid's bag with a splat. "ew, gross!"

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