Cold Blood 7: Not Quite Anything
"you'll be hungry; you've been asleep for quite a while." slave erik tried to say something as a warmed rubber nipple - a bottle? - gently wedged his lips apart. "here," the deep rumble said.
And she's known quite well by all
The soldiers did not seem quite as enthusiastic; they glanced around nervously, rifles constantly at the ready. in the lamplight, the barrels cast long shadows -- though not quite long enough to reach the far bank.
Aberration, Part 1 - Not Quite The Beginning
Having experienced it not too long ago going down, the tightness isn't quite as unbearable, especially now that i get to anticipate fresh air.
The Flesh Trade, pt. 3: Lupercus.
This does not sit well with a certain wolf who conducts a bit of "industrial sabotage" with the "merchandise" as his little way of quitting. lupercus (c) his creator. **the flesh trade** by, wolfhound baxton part 3: lupercus "aieegh!
Chapter 2: Quite a Big Surprise
He enjoyed this form quite a bit, he thought he looked quite sexy. hence what his was doing now.
Not Quite an Otter-Pop
A moogle, pink-furred, broad-footed, and usually quite genial in attitude. he more or less left the otter to his own devices. friends? well, he'd left out the odd bottle-cap of soda, or juice. they weren't on bad terms.
Not Quite Calorie-Free
It definitely made it harder to run, something xia was quite experienced with, just not with something that gave off this much pressure.
Not Quite Home
**not quite home** _killing comes so easily to my kind. to us predators. it's like... a muscle reflex. unthinking. natural. as simple as the flow of the river._ _so why can't i do this? why can't i do what was so easy?
Not Quite Master-Chef
Not quite master chef. © tsumi moogle '11 tsumi © himself kaimo © damien the forest was all but silent.
Quite an interesting turn of events
They both fell to the ground with smiles of pure joy on their faces, a purr of quite affectionate proportions gently leaving her maw as she said to him.-"well... that was quite an interesting turn of events.."
A Quite Unrestful Rest
There was something not quite right about the sound, it had been familiar. it reminded her of the sound she thought a dying soul would make. "hello?" she asked the night air not quite expecting, or wanting, a response. "why?"
Quitting Your Job
“i quit my job. the boss still thinks i’m kidding.”