The Hero of Kvatch - A Prequel Fanfiction
Then say hello to your mother for me, and i'll be expecting you all to come and visit me and quill again next month. quill promises she won't try to squeeze your cheeks again. love always, your grandma.
Obsesstia
She'd been writing with one hoof the past few minutes or so, not trusting her magic to keep the quill steady. finally there was no point and she dropped the quill as her climax rippled through her.
Z - Court Chapter 2: "A New Home"
Andy quill - she got her address mixed up with mine cassie nicchi - did you help her out? andy quill - yea cassie nicchi - well that's good but i wish i had known this earlier! ugh! andy quill - why cassie nicchi - message me please.
Summer wine
He asks, i only wink as i take off my shirt, a sight to see with a mammal with quills, and my pants, a piece of swim wear is revealed.
On His Mane's Secret Service - #16
Outside the chapel, she stood nervously with quill-weave, while she heard some traditional khajiit songs being sung within, and she knew the moment was fast approaching. "oh quill, i don't know how to be a mate!
A Fleeting Moment PART 1 (Monitor Lizard TF Story) [Commission]
Settled on my idea now, i dipped the quill into the ink and with a confident stroke began my work. the lines flowed from the quill with unnerving ease.
Rocket Raccoon Comforted
Then, david served the others with drax being first, and poor peter quill being last.
Overcasting Shorts 1 - In and Out of the Mind of the Former Empress that Never Was
She looked around, seeing quill-weave's house, every building unspoiled. that moment, quill-weave, her old size and clad in her old brown dress, walked through the western gate from the docks. "hey, hey, quill-weave! it's me, katia!"
The Black-Feathered Monk 1
The order of the quill were more than mere historians, though that was what the world knew them for.
Sparks
All he could do was grind quill through metal and grant them the dignity of death.
Chapter 3
She reached back and grabbed his quills in fistfuls. "no - don't grab them!" he whispered, his breathless voice in her ear. she felt his quills quivering, threatening to stand, and she hastily let go.
6 - Mousing Around
"why don't you show him how we wash your quills." "yeah! we can make your quills soft, too!" she pulled on my paw as she changed course. mr hiller stopped her, "no, he's a lot bigger than you are and hasn't been taking care of them.