Executive decisions Chapter 16
Each day, as he sat in his favourite spot, in his favourite room, he would gaze upon it and wonder where exactly his son was and what adventures awaited him.
Pokémon Twentieth Anniversary Retrospective (Updated)
I've only met one person on the interest that has a genuine hatred for n, everyone else i've listened to has acknowledged about n being one of their favorite pokémon characters, and yeah; he's one of my favorites, too.
This Still Doesn't Make Sense at All! [Various TFs]
"that's jasmine's favorite color! christian's favorite color was yellow!" with that, drew's body starting a transformation. his face pushed out vastly, while the tip of his new muzzle became pink with black spots.
Volcan's Gaming Discussion (Part 2)
While this didn't make it into my favourite games, it was close.
Dragon in my room!?
He did what he always did; sat alone on the wall beside the bike shed with his mp3 in, listening to his favourite band: snow patrol.
Interview with Selena [part 1]
What's your favorite color? black. favorite animal? several. tigers, lions, basically anything feline. horses. killer whales, though i don't know why. never seen one in person. favorite music? hard rock, heavy metal.
Walking on Clouds
He's wearing that black shirt with a logo of his favourite rockband, warry talent, along with some white shorts. he knows i love that look, and i'm immediately reminded of his favourite song.
The Diaries
When we decided to stop for the day for the duet i asked him to play my favourite love theme again, and indeed, he did.
The Stable Boy
Finally one day when his favorite girl pony nuzzled him awake he had to little strength to stand and his favorite pony in time began to nuzzle him more urgently sensing that there was something wrong with her favorite herd mate.
Mary's Nightmare
Too late, she clamped her tail down "you'll_love_ this, mary - it's my favourite new game!" the panda always had a favourite new game.
For the Love of Pavlov
It could be the logo of his or her favourite porn site. maybe the smell of cake? or the most devious idea of them all.... what if it was their own name? i know the dominant ones who may be listening just perked up at the sound of that.
Golden Presumptions
And my favourite writer is going to be there, too. fuck. i glance back at the text he sent me. _love you, babe._ i'm starting to wonder just how true that is.