Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 10)

Morning was harsh, blisteringly hot as Belluosus's burning glare baked the land to a crisp. The wood was stacked high for Saccularius's funeral pyre, and a great feast was in the last stages of preparation. Kage slept uneasily, and woke with a start...

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What's an Askan Fide, Anyway?

"why do you talk like that anyway?" voice low, and with slightly squinted eyelids. i've i had to guess, it was some kin of concentration. "what do you mean?" which sounded incredibly corny because the intonation was entirely expected.

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What Does Freud Know, Anyway?

He didnt really care at this point anyway, his employer would take care of him and there didnt seem to be much else that could change-- he was already half horse with a two foot equine shaft and another one taking the place of his tongue. "great!"

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What is love anyway? ch.2

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What is love anyway? ch. 1

#1 of what is love anyway? just so you's don't try anything funny, all the characters in this story are copy write of me, comatose huskey.

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Letters

We don't usually attract boys your age, anyways. how'd you hear about us, hmn?" he crouched down so we were eye level; somehow, that made me feel smaller. "i, uh... i saw a flyer, my ra gave it to me.

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Of Lords and Lapdogs: Chapter 0 - What's that for, anyway?

A low sigh rolled from the tired worgen's throat as he gazed up into the eternal night's sky of Ardenweald. He watched tracers of fairylight and glittering stardust shoot across the sky before fracturing off into infinitesimally-smaller shards that...

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Joining the Team

It sucks, yes, but brandon wasn't used to close friends anyways. being an extreme introvert, he never made too many, and while the loss of one hurt it was just a reversion to the mean.

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Jack Crane III: King of Clubs

Nothing business-related, anyway. perched on the edge of ryman's desk were two waif-thin fennec boys in full heroin-chic glory. twin twinks sitting crosslegged, watching the door idly, only distinguishable by their color-coordinated outfits.

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What is this thing called life, anyways? - Plight of the Rose

_ **Summary:** _ _Teela recalls her days as a nun and how it all led to the abduction of her whole species._ _Artwork by BrownWolf for Plight of the Rose._ * * * "...is this thing on? Are we ready to proceed, yet, Ted?" "Yes, Miss Rose. I'm...

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