Dire Action (Part 1/3)
Content warning: this following story segment contains foul language, smoking, and plot development. you have been warned.
Slow and Tender... Or Not...
"more foul language. so... let's go again." the coyote slammed the shears shut again. max screamed again as his severed tail fell to the floor. blood began to puddle underneath the chair.
A Year to Remember (part 1)
Adult for foul language and very dirty innuendos. another day another six in a half hours of my life i'll never get back. i don't think i'll go but then again that bear will make a reason for me to go.
Royal Pains: Rain, Rain, Go Away.
Such foul language is inappropriate for a queen."_ the queen mutters a curse underneath a breath as she stands up and moves toward the rather large canopy covered bed.
Finding a New Self, Chapter 12: A Cryptic Morning
I was pretty surprised, too - renna had a very clean mouth, cleaner than mine, and i don't use foul language all that much. she sat on my lap and fed me a grape.
The Beginning
Ok, the disclaimer, ignore it, nothing bad in this one, just some foul language. this is my first story, this one is yiff free and just character and story plot. as i progress, you can guarantee yiff will happen. hope everyone likes it.
Before The White Horizon: Blake
Ugh, I can't deal with this fucking hangover right now, If Lee doesn't turn down that fucking television... I'm gonna fucking lose it. I threw a pillow at my roommate, a red fox named Lee. Lee was obsessed with some new CSI series that was apparently...
New Life: Chapter 11 Part 2
Even though i should smack him for the foul language but i could blame him. right then i thought of something but its against the parent code to let this happen....but then if it's the only way to make my son feel safe again..then fuck the parent codes.
Now You're In New York...
He wanted to swear, but didn't like using foul language. what was the point? _'no cabs waiting... so,'_ darwen thought aloud, suddenly buzzing with enthusiasm.
In the Cold Mountains
You are now entering the land of sinners, saints and occasional foul language!" i tapped the sign with my gloved paw as i passed. there was a pair of uniformed figures sitting in lawn chairs in front of the barracks, they yelled at me as i approached.
The Shining Skink (Kreet 52)
Equally foul language was heard inside, ending with "good riddance!" the three looked at each other as the woman stalked down the street. kreet picked up the apron and tried it on for size.
Baxter, the Insolent, Foul-Mouthed Punk
His voice almost echoes in the neighborhood he is known to terrorize with his foul language and blasting, pulsating music, with lyrics to match his own colorful words.