The Macy's Day Pa-*FWOMPH!*
The lion continued to hump his air filled belly, a look of sexual, animalistic glee etched onto his feline face. koheed's body started to press up against his cheeks, as he began to sink into himself he had gotten so huge.
Wings of Destiny: Chapter 6
A small treasure box on the bed that had ladra's initials etched into the lock.shadow chuckled with a mischievous grin." what silver dragon?" when ladra looked again it was gone.
Indiana Meiko and the Temple of Frump
But a part of him liked, was even aroused by the idea, of a living goddess, albeit one etched in stone, sharing pleasure with him.
Indiana Meiko
But a part of him liked, was even aroused by the idea, of a living goddess, albeit one etched in stone, sharing pleasure with him.
How It Will Always Be
The horrors of war etched into their being by a war that knows no end. as i sit here in a pool of my own despair. trying to recall the events that brought me here. all i can think about is the people i will never see again.
Blossom in a Dark Place
Even without light, it shall grow for long as there is hope it shall throw throw beams of unknown delight beyond space beyond place it shall grow blossoms will spring in dark places with enlightened face blossoms shall spring emotions forever etched
Body Art
I want a cherry blossom tree etched across my back in intricate detail. because while the happiness in life may seem all too short and brief at times we can be sure that it will return to us one day.
Chapter 24 - It's All in the Cards
But in the corner, hidden among some of the ornate linework at the border, was a playing card etched into the metal. "well now..." we heard running and turned.
Old Photos
Of the bonds and love that was once etched in stone. of memories that neither of us can forget. and even as we both grew old and grey, neither one of us once had the strength, to notice there was something wrong.
Prologue
Pleasure etched its way gently on evelyn's face with eyes glazed over in lust. the light in the room was turned off and the two occupants continued their tasks unaware of those 'things' slowly making 'their' way toward the peaceful village.
Sonic.EX3: Chapter 2
There were small white etchings in pixels on the walls around it. but the one etching that was red pointed to a strange gem at an altar. i took a look at the computer again. i couldn't believe it but i had to try.
The Treehouse
He silently read the inscription etched upon it to himself. 'in loving memory of matthew john rawlings, beloved husband of claire and father of jason'.