Viggo's Redemption (Prologue)
The fox's eyes were deep pools of blue that made me lost for a little moment in a sense of nostalgia. the man that i had pinned against the tree was none other than my ex-lover, sherlock wickes.
Chapter 19
nostalgia ran thick, they were all things i hadn't seen, by my eyes, for close to a decade. i savored their lack of completion, feeling like if they hadn't been done all this time, why complete them at all?
Gil & Max - Meeting (1/3)
Being back to the suburbs of the small town of talonfort brought a mixture of nostalgia and solitude, but it still was a pleasant experience.
Elements of a Shattered Past, Chapter 18: Prom Night(Part 1)
**May 25, 2001** **Jennings Residence** **Colorado Springs, CO** **4:45PM** ** ** ** ** I wasn't a fan of ties; I never had much occasion to wear one besides formal outings and it wasn't like I went to many of those. I was, however,...
Could you say Goodbye?
Closing the door behind him, bitter-sweet nostalgia surged though kai. the whole back of the door was covered in photos. kai looked over them, everyone he has ever called a friend was there.
The Machine
I recall how they felt with a strange nostalgia. a hand, lovingly placed onto my lovers hip. a muscle, tense from hard work. a face, lighting up at the sight of dusks embrace. some distant nerves tingle.
Glory Days
nostalgia definitely hadn't clouded his memory - joe was huge even for a wolf. when he noticed griff looking, he slowly began to stroke himself, rolling his foreskin backwards and forwards over his head until he sported an obvious semi.
The Most Playful Mew
She smells like adventure and nostalgia, like going outside and swimming in a lake of fresh water, like the woods themselves but stronger and sweeter.
Dangerous Dynamo #2
"to nostalgia."
Turbulence
Every breath carried a nostalgia from my old life, letting me escape for a moment. thinking was starting to become difficult, so i let myself stop.
Impregnating a New Era - Commission for Redfang000
"right… i almost forgot you visited the old chronicler when you were still just a dragonet," ignitus mused, his voice laced with nostalgia.
The Grieving Process
He felt immersed in the nostalgia of his youth.