The Secret Life of Celestia
Twilight flushed faintly, keeping her head down, mincing after the princess and just nodding to show that she concurred with celestia's story.
a winters tail
Stables out, i cleaned the stables out while the elves cleaned the reindeer and made the toys and the sleigh work, as i cleaned, i would find the odd thing under there beds, it was mostly left over bottles of egg nog and the little metal trays that come on mince
Dreams: Chapter 3
In a skillet or sauté pan, sauté minced garlic in olive oil over medium heat. add sliced breast meat, and brown. 3. reduce heat to low. add wine, cover, and simmer for 35 minutes. 4. add olives, and let simmer for 10 minutes more.
Summer Heat – Chapter 12: Reports
Moons,_ _we got the results of the last tests of debra mince, one student at your experimental school.
The Mysterious Mare
She minced her way over to the base of the dam, looking up its impressive height. there was a discoloured patch that stretched all the way towards the top of the wall, the only evidence of that night's violent breach.
Carnality
Lust on, and dream to one day, find your remedy: a lovely lady, handsome prince, or just someone with whom you mince and match each other's silly, carnal, fantasies.
VigoRx - 3.2 - Baling
Ain't that cute, when you mince words?" samuel chides jokingly.the red on brett's cheeks brightens another shade. "cute? i don't know... not sure i'm mincing.
Bentley's Peace: III
And for goodness sake have a mince pie or something, that's a good fellow. now, mother! my party, my rules!" he swung round to stare down the elder ffox, and she subsided.
Tail's 12 Days of Shitsmas
Just the thought of sloppily unleashing all the greasy minced pies baking in the depths of his bitter shitter made shadow's cock shudder with sinister delight.
Permanent skincare and haircare solutions
How to restore color back into your hair permanently: try rubbing salt, minced garlic, alittle lemon water, lots of concentrated tea, horseradish/wasabi, alittle watered down vinegar, and concentrated grape fruit juice over the roots of the white hair to regain
The Helping Hand
The helping hand by ephemeral\_dreams ever since the days when clouds were all, ever minced my mind stayed yet so tall. a skyward gaze finding no stars in the night. a wayward haze grinding my tears in its might.
Theatrics Under Dinner (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the crowd could hear nothing of the stage directions, the princess and her microphone mincing about atop the table scattered with the remains of dishes and the show's earlier mayhem.