Cat Scratch Fever
He scratches her chin, giving her assurance of things soon to come as he positions himself behind rose.
An itch gets scratched
An itch gets scratched a tall, lanky rabbit stands in his room with a rock hard boner begging for release.
Tyger Scratch Fever
Tyger scratch fever a batman: the animated series fanfiction by gideon kalve jarvis commissioned by jadestyx author's note: all non-original characters are © warner brothers.
Don't Scratch the Paint
Being rich had it's perks. To say the least. Namely, a large house, the ability to live on his own and be kept.. well pampered by his hired servants/help, and it was rare he was lonely or cold. The easy job, excellent cars and somewhat frequent...
Cat scratch fever!
Cat scratch fever! **#2 of a changing world** **hiya again, here we are with a follow up to a'man and his dog'. to tell the truth, wasn't really planning a series but eh, here's hoping.
Chapter Four, Memories Fond and Fearful
"whoah, i really got to stop doing that." she said while backing away from her bed and the now constant scratching noise. she kept backing up till she hit her nearby sofa.
Different Circles
Immediately, the pony began to rock the discs back and forth, creating the scratching sound again.
Vijaya's Journey 3
"no..." he growls, his hands moving up, claws scratching down along her scales. her eyelids quiver a moment from that before she grabs him by the wrist. " she rolls her shoulders, lifting herself up a bit.
Tatsuo's Adventure: White pt6
White stop scratching.." -he said softly near the boys ear- white bit harder before freezing all together as he came to his senses.
Moonlight Sonata: Chapter 2, Dinner and Champagne
With a quill, the waiter scratched down the order on his small notepad. "and for you, ma'am?" he turned to octavia.
Character backstories 1: Ivy's abuse.
He even scratched me across the eye and i felt stinking pain as he scratched the face. there was no way i was going to go down to this monster. then as he was done, he started yelling at me, telling me how ugly, useless and weak i was.
Moonlight Sonata: Chapter 3, Positive Reinforcement
Vinyl fumbled her way back into the suite, leaving the bottle behind. The place was empty. How long had she been out? The clock answered, chiming in on cue to announce eleven o'clock. Each tiny _ding_ shot through the white unicorn's ears like wasps:...