Come And Get Your Love
An odd sense of deja-vu washed over him. this is where they argued. he curiously looked back, and down, and there it was. sale's mask. rocket ran to pick it up, gently holding it in his paws.
De nuevo guerra Cap. V
Pero algo paso, ese algo que nunca falta, algo inesperado e intrigante que no deja de asombrar. amemizu, como su costumbre, iba usando unos lentes oscuros para ocultar sus blancos ojos de la gente.
Rocket and the Imp - Chapter Seven
Rocket could sense some sadness in her voice, but was completely overrun with confusion and a powerful sense of deja-vu. "that...that name....i...i think i do, he was, he had red goggles, right?" "yes." "and he, uh, he....we.....we were partners...."
Change The Channel
She was getting the strongest sense of deja-vu, her memory fighting to recall the shape of the horribly violent slasher movie that she had become trapped in. "i've got to get out of here now!"
Poem #46: El Corazón de Amor
Amorcito mío el amor es la sensación sentido en el corazón la luz de mi vida es mi amor el amor es así torcido yo espero tú quieres se mío --estoy loco por tí-- tal que la cordura se require el amor se controla contiene mi corazón deja
Estructuras biográficas
Ella paralizada no deja de pensar. ã‰l llega hasta su sexo, lo cubre de besos. el rubor asoma en las mejillas de la tigresa. quiere actuar y no sabe cã³mo.
New Wolf chapter 16
When i stepped into the examination room, i got hit with another sense of deja vu. this room felt too familiar to just be a coincidence. the decorations on the wall. the examination table. the counter top and the tools on it.
46 (DSV Nautica) Secret Treasures
A peculiar feeling, almost like deja vu. strange. suddenly her eyes snapped open. she knew where that was. she had to get the erebus out there...she didn't know why, but she had to get out there and quietly grab the scroll, and fast.
The Candled Egg - Chapter 19
# Chapter 19 Moonlight stretched with a loud yawn and opened her eyes, she couldn’t see anything, which she was still getting used to. What surprised her, however, was the lack of any aura around her. Maybe they had stopped in...
El Bosque Chillwood
De meter su miembro tan profundo como le es posible, una y otra vez, una simple pose que le deja golpear ese cérvix como si fuera un simple entrenamiento.
JBIAF: Close Projects of the Sensual Kind
"deja vu..." whispered miaska among her four companions. "please tell us yer names." the fawn hesitated a bit, before announcing. "grace cervinae." "faith." "odette." "sage." "wendi." "alright, gurls. anyting you wanna tell us 'bout yerselfs?"
About: Shyness
Too many "shoulds" for too many insecurities, i'm falling into a deja-vu.... **e n d** //