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cricket-season had passed, leaving the air empty. whatever the beasts had been howling about before, it had ceased to be. perhaps they had caught whatever they had been hunting.
Path
cricket: password\_incorrect.
A Trainer in Kanto - Jolts of Pleasure
They savored the moment, taking in the cool night air, the warmth of the fire, the sound of crickets, shlicking, and feminine moaning… wait a minute.
Serenifi: Revenge Sweet Revenge
\*crickets chirping\* "oh, well. more for us!" rhubella said as she and her two seconds in commands left. later that evening... rhubella, roderick, and bimbette had arrived at (address witheld!).
John and the Giant
The air was buzzing with insects and crickets were calling out from between the grass. the old looking farmhouse lay solitary in the middle of several acres of fields in various states of work.
Born Bad - Part 2
The sound of the two wolves feet stepping on the lush grass of the park mixed in with the nocturnal sounds of crickets, leaves rustling and distant cars.
Best in Show
"chocolate-covered crickets," the bat amended. "i don't like crunchy things in my chocolate." "you eat chocolate with nuts in it." "nuts don't have exoskeletons." "excuses, excuses."
Of Rats and Men: Chapter 5
She calls them crickets. they are rather lovely, aren't they?" paul looked around, “who is mrs. toadstool and why does she have insects?" he asked looking perplexed at the notion. vanessa turned to him, “she's our gardener, and a witch.
Summertime Fun
There was a soft music to be heard, forged by crickets in the grass and late night birds in the trees, accompanied by a soft creek that the path turned and bent over in a stone bridge. everything was perfect for that moment.
Heat and Desire II
The scattered crickets resumed chirping, hidden in the grasses around them. 'this is perfect.' he wished the moment could last forever.
A Fox In Socks
Another cricket joined the first, then a third and her traveling ears rotated to catch the sounds. yet, despite the growing chorus, she found herself distracted.
Fighting Ghosts With Sexual Energy
It was closer than the rumbling night life traffic out in the city, closer than the crickets that chirped outside the house. just beyond the bedroom door, the noise repeated itself.