Lackadaisical Dalliance (Lackadaisy)
Of course, the two still treasured professionalism and did their jobs well back at lackadaisy, but it didn't prevent them from enjoying each other's company in a private room.
Coming out of the closet (Lackadaisy fan/fapfic)
Mitzi may asks calvin "freckle" mcmurray to fetch her purse from the dressing rooms of the lackadaisy speakeasy. there, a big surprise awaits him...
A Break in Responsibility
He immediately sat upright and his eyes centered on the voice: dorian zibowski, a local at lackadaisy and friend to mitzi.
Pigs (Lackadaisy fan/fapfic)
Today, she's sent me to meet with captain kehoe, a bootlegger who uses his boat to regularly provide shipments of liquor for the little daisy's hidden speakeasy: the lackadaisy.
R34R Story: "Oral Skills" (Lackadaisy)
Viktor endured the brunt of this torture as he drove the lackadaisy's ford model t down a long stretch of country road and his torturer sat comfortably in the passenger seat.
Lackadaisy: Missing Linkage - Excerpt
Come back to lackadaisy, we talk...maybe make things like old times."
Socially Diseased
Stick you up in detention for 'general lackadaisy' or whatever?" "play your cards right, man, you could get in on the action!" the black-haired sophmore nudged. "cmon man, my place, xbox. you know you want to square off in some deathmatch."
Friendly Wager
It didn't seem to bother the mutt much though since he was usually just as slow and lackadaisy when they made their rounds at school doing laps around the track.
Serve and Protect
A lackadaisy (http://www.lackadaisycats.com) fanfic i put together for a writing contest held at that site. the characters are original save for a cameo.
HardCore Play Pt. 3
And released, the small panic that crept through me was subsiding into the lackadaisy lightheadedness that i needed. i started the engine and made my way towards him.
Magic Fixation
His lackadaisy attitude wasn't a bad thing. he just simply thought and worked in a different manner than she did and the more she thought about that, the more she was thankful that he seemed perfectly fine with the way she was.
Extra Cut
In the middle of the afternoon, a lone child wandered through the local city park, weaving his way between various felines. His rich brown fur bounced and reverberated the light, giving him a luscious chocolate sheen. He kept his lithe, underage form...