Dämon

Sie kannte maros rückhandschlag.

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Maro

maro. maro, der rote dämon. doch wurde der bald dämon nicht mehr dämon gerufen.

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Bellkur

„danke...maro.", flüsterte er. er hielt seinen großen kopf an maros brust. er strich sanft über seinen kopf und hals, genau wie bellkur es in erinnerung hatte. „tu das nie wieder.", sagte maro.

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Zerodyme

„fürchtest du, der große maro, tatsächlich nässe und matsch und ein paar blutegel?" maro lächelte bei dieser rüge. „nein. selbstverständlich fürchte ich, der mächtige maro, nichts und niemanden.

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Reunited and Lovers Compete

Drak snarled, standing up and facing maro. instincts took over the worg, not wanting to listen to his 'mate' in pain. maro looked at him with a furious glare.

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First Meetings

Chiyo nodded, "for two," she said, gesturing toward maro. natani appraised maro coolly and chuckled, "has he met your father yet?" chiyo's ears reddened as she stammered, "it's n-n-not like that."

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Cinder and Bone, Chapter 3

Chespin and maro watched quietly, mostly out of an unspoken agreement to finish their voyeuristic adventure the way it started...excepting maro's cock and cum inside chespin, more or less. maro idly rubbed his mate's tummy.

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Unforseen Cumsequences

Fuck, maro. this is bigger than the last_ _time__. y'really wanna get me pregnant, don't ya?"

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A New Companion and Old Memories

After about 10 minutes, maros' curiosity got the better of him. "di-did they ask an-any other questions?" you're an idiot maro. "um... actually they did.." stupid girl!

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Heartkeeper: Chapter 2

Adain lifted his head and stared maro in the eye. "i caught a mouse," he said evenly, matching maro's loud tone. maro's eyes flew open, and his mouth gaped wide for several seconds.

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To Jest at the Dawn with Death

_kech_ maro believes you do not understand our way of life." _kech_ maro refused to discuss the matter further, save for asking if i wanted to withdraw my men from the raiding party.

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POEM: Maro

**maro** von _noiratblack_ geschrieben im wald, bei heftigem wind, der an den noch grünen blättern riss. einsam ist der sanfte ton, der in wildem rauschen untergeht.

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