The Sugar Plum Princess
The princess - a ripe, young, sweet sugar plum - had absolutely everything.
Winning a Ninja's Heart (A Canon Love Story) Story Two: To Love a Vixen
You turn me on so much, my sweet sugar plum." “well, can you at least get your sweet sugar plum a towel or something?" ninjara asked with a wink and her tongue out so cutely. “i don't want to get your bedsheets dirty."
Christmas at Joe's
"what the hell is a sugar plum, anyway?" "an old-fashioned candy." "you're so _smart,_" frank said, with the dopey sincerity of a professional drinker. "but this is the last christmas eve i can spend at joe's.
Winning A Ninja's heart (A Canon Love Story) Story Three: Showering Love
“you turn me on so much with your body, my sweet sugar plum.” “is that so?” ninjara bit her lip seductively before licking her chops.
Winning a Ninja's heart (A lore Friendly Sotry) Chapter 3
“you turn me on so much with your body, my sweet sugar plum.” “is that so?” ninjara bit her lip seductively before licking her chops.
A Christmas Wish
Dreams of sugar plums and christmases past filled the little boy's head. the secret tradition he and his father had every year: the man dressing up as santa claus, and his son secretly watching him from the banister.
Love Notes And Death Threats
The children were nestled all snug in their beds as visions of sugar plums danced in their heads. and mama in her kerchief and i in my cap had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
An unexpected find
It was almost like sugared plums. he leaned forwards, making the arcanine yip when he had half his face in her. he sniffed deeply. it was sugared plums. at least that's what it smelled like. he looked at her entrance, it pulsed slightly, throbbing.
Saving Santa CH1
Prancer's eyes went as wide as sugar plums. "but...but you're not gonna give him a bucket of coal are you!?" santa took in a deep breath. "well...i haven't quite decided yet." "oh but santa, you can't!" we all brayed. "quiet down you!
The (Yiffy) Night Before Christmas
The children were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads. and mamma in her 'kerchief, and i in my cap, had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
Merry Christmas, Valyrym! ( A DitD Christmas Tale)
"right in the sugar plums!" grinning and laughing, valyrym walked forward and patted voskalar's head. "hello, old friend. i see you haven't changed a bit. which is rather odd, actually. you alright?" "both of them!"
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! The Revenge of Mari Lwyd: Chapter Thirteen
“mari lwyd can't travel through the phone lines, thank sugar plums. she'll need a physical address." justin wandered a few steps farther into the house, scanning the walls and floor for anything that would give them the information they needed.