A Lead Crown Contribution Exchange: Home?
#9 of lead crown stuff a lead crown story exchange for katethematen and her character in comidacomida 's reader contribution series the lead crown!
Loganberry Hits a Hrair
My half of a story exchange with my dear pal loganberry brekytennion.
Ty's Other Taur-iffic Adventure
This is from the 2009 tsa christmas story exchange (story written by mr. peaches, and features ty and his yet-undrawn sister, vixy. so if anyone wants to earn some money drawing ty and vixy together, let me know!) ty and vixy are mine.
Ty's Taur-iffic Adventure
Peaches from transformation story archives for writing this as a christmas story exchange present) (ty is mine, curtis and vanessa are generic characters) silver coins sprayed out from beneath ty's shoes like slurry as he dashed about the stone dome
Claiming a Bounty (Vore Story)
stories exchanged, drinks imbibed, and, of course, trapped dragonites teased!
Step Right Up!
The lion rumbled nodded approvingly, smiling as the hungry performers tucked into their good and hearty, well-earned meals, stories exchanged eagerly. 'did you see that guy kai almost landed on? looked like he pissed himself!'
Jake's Homecoming
The next morning each seemed to be getting along well, several more stories exchanged before gerrick and jake tended to brunch.
Reaper Angelsea Campaign: Fourth Interlude
We'd exchange stories, exchange meaningful glances, grasp each other's paws across the table and then i'd tell him how i dreamed of that moment since we broke up. i'd apologize, he'd forgive me and then, we'd be happy again.
Chapter XIII: Chasing the Sun
"we are _not_ going to do some story-exchanging-expositional crap. as far as i'm concerned, we're going to go to ironfrost but we don't have to know each other." "but how will we fight as one if we cannot learn one another's weaknesses and strengths?"
Chapter 8 - There's Missions. Then There's Missions...
As he emerged, one or two caught a glimpse of the sergeant before continuing with their small story exchanging session. the sergeant took a seat on a tough bench-like feature that was flush against the wall of the small bay he'd emerged from.
Nick's Captive Christmas
As songs were sung and stories exchanged, she saw him drawn in and accepted by most and adored by others.
I Will Protect You - Part 7 - My December
The night went on, games were played, life stories exchanged, as well as snacks and in some cases, saliva.