Connection
All my life i have been distracted, but craving the connection is the truth.
You and I
Here you are. A brush of fingertips Interlocked stares an inner rush. Tell me. Show me. Just need you in my arms Where I can hold you tight And forget all about yesterday And tomorrow Only a here and now, with you. Everything else melts away...
Work(the beginning)
So give him a follow this story contains: weight gain, sweating, protogen, fox, m/m, musk, and feeding hope you´ll like it contains: realistic weight gain, sweating, protogen, fox, m/m, musk, and feeding \*beep\* \*beep\* it was monday again and connection
Like a Blob
Hey there, this is my commission kirito467 kirito467 hope you´ll like it ~~~~~~~~~~ name: like a blob author: connection contains: slime inflation, muk, cinderace the small 4'5/140 cinderace, benny, is on his way in the forest, for his studies, but this
Don´t make fun of a Dragon
Hey, this is my for flamedadragon he gets angry at a long game night and the one who´ll make fun of it gets to know how angry a dragon can get hope you like it ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ don't make fun of a dragon by connection contains: vore, digesting
Work 2 (the Evening)
Mature Content at the end Then Con drove back to the company and with every pothole they drove over, his belly jiggled, Alex smiles and imagined Con but with a much bigger belly, which pressed against the steering wheel. Alex...
A wolf at Mc Paws
Commission for spickdawolf name: a wolf at mc paws author: connection contains: weight gain, chubby, fat, gay, m/m it was a regular day for spick, who was on his way home.
Poem #97: My People Are Not the Same
We start out with our connections as an empty light board slowly, each empty spot is replaced with a little light bulb as the years roll by, more lights appear but not always some lights go dim some lights burn out some lights shatter it's a
Poem-Ignite
I hope you enjoy it. this poem is about the instant connection some people get... and they feel like they belong to each other... its a rare thing and i think something like what is in this poem should be cherished and looked after. so if you every find someone
Connections
_ **connections** _ a heavy barge sent me staggering forward down the entrance slope. the will of my shoe rubber alone stopped me tumbling completely.
Connected
Before i can ask, the connection is gone. i'm not on the windowsill and he's not on my desk. i sigh a little-- we aren't good at this yet, but we've gotten better over the month.
Connection
I shook my head, grin remaining there as i set about completing everything i needed to finish on her computer, taking only a few minutes to make sure the internet connection was working, that she was properly connected to printers, and that all devices were