Tanuki's Gifts
“you can call me alban, mr. alban if you want to be formal." alban accepted the shake, his huge, sweaty paw easily devoured ryo's for a brief moment before they sat back against the warm wood.
Crumb's Cottage
alban wailed. "it's me!" "me who? i don't usually associate myself with sluts." "i'm not a--" alban folded her arms across her chest and had to reposition them so she didn't squash her breasts. "it's me. me as in alban." "alban? you? oh."
Broken Bird
He pulled the still-screaming form of alban out of his seat, and as he fell out of the descending plane, he pulled alban with him, grabbing him by the parachute. heinrich tried desperately to hold onto alban as they fell, the wind pushing them apart.
It's kind of hard to swallow sometimes (commission for Rami2004)
alban blushed fiercely. “yeah it was, it was hot. it was… i like that. a lot." “say that thing you said again." alban blinked and tilted his head, casting back. “… mine?" “yeah. but you said it different."
Wandering at night
"then, what does alban doing, that he no need clothes?", the orc turned his head to alban and noticed, that both of their faces where just some inches away from each other.
Shades of Purple
Just what i've heard," alban replied. "huh... i haven't noticed anything strange about her though," the purple dragon said with a slight shrug. alban awkwardly rocked a bit on his feet and forepaws.
*Cub* Karen Lets It Out - 2016
alban pulled her past another aisle while she kept dancing. he could tell she really had to go and he couldn't resist teasing her by making it last a bit longer.
Captured
He said letting go of alban. alban looked at his father, hoping his eyes could say what he didn't even dare to ask. alban's father rolled his eyes. "you're gonna have to stay in the spare room." alban's father said begrudgingly.
Monarch of the Back Country - Pt 2
alban stood at the far side of the lake, head held high, looking down the valley. but the smell came from nearby. a man stood in the shadows behind a boulder, with a rifle raised to his shoulder and pointed at alban.
Monarch of the Back Country - Pt 1
He spent his days eating and exploring with alban. his growing antlers felt tender, discouraging him from sparring. instead, they took to climbing the ridges above the valley.
Snowie's Dungeon Escape
alban replies as he rushes off to the dungeon. the cougar rubs his hands together before opening the door, imagining the torture he can dish out himself.
Monarch of the Back Country - Pt 3
Dairmid and alban glanced at one another, and it seemed that a plan came to them both by instinct. alban broke cover first, and strode out into the meadow with apparent confidence.