Antone's Recovery

Antone got a hot cocoa and boe ordered a glass of orange juice.

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A Frost-Kissed Evening

The couple embraced the festive atmosphere, sipping on cups of steaming hot cocoa and mingling with a lively mix of woodland creatures. seraphina guided them to a corner where two faun sisters, althea and thalia, gracefully mingled with the crowd.

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chapter two::lies and cloaks

Ron, mistaking her shake for a shiver, pressed a mug of hot cocoa into her hand. andrea wanted to ask how they could trust the company, what was their stock price at, where were they based, did they want any money, etc.

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Act XV

She returned to her computer chair, sat down, and sipped her hot cocoa. then, she resumed reading jansen's agent history. * * *

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[R]A wet dream on my bed

Could it be....nah, i think i'm overthinking he laughs, he's a good loser, i think alexis: you wanna a hot cocoa? jaden: jajaja, you sure know how to turn me on!

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Cabin Yiff

Leading him to the table where a plate of smores and hot cocoa rested, he seated him and sat down himself. smiling they talked about things they normally would talk about, neither saying what was really on there minds. "elijah, you look freezing.

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nim - Some Christmas Spirit

. \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ \_ illia was careful as she sat, stretching her legs along the length of the couch before pulling them back in to help her cradle the large mug of hot cocoa in her hands.

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Diverging Roads

The coyote had a cup of hot cocoa sitting in front of him, no doubt spiked with cinnamon and vanilla, a habit he'd picked up from zach in their first week of living together.

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One Lonely Christmas

He took a sip of his hot cocoa and kept his eyes from jake's. jake put his ears down, "oh i'm sorry... i shouldn't have been so insensitive... can i ask what happened?" lenni nodded, "well... after the incident...

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Friendship is Hunted: Origin of the Hunt

Fluttershy muttered as she headed for the kitchen, deciding to pour herself some hot cocoa as she lifted the pot up, pouring some contents into another mug, casting a glare over at the huntsman's direction.

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Pale as Scars

"oh, this is hot cocoa." she kept it held out to him, smiling expectantly. tristan slowly reached out with his free paw to grasp the thermos, "oh. thanks again."

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Day 27 - Dessert

"is there any other way of having hot cocoa?" she offered me a hand then, her tusks framing a gentle smile.

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