Dishsoap Stories

They were 1'3 blonde with a heart of gold and a shit ton of trauma for some reason. He was dish soap.

I climbed out of my head and watched myself implode, a shot without a body ought to be the shot to take a load, my brain is poison and I'm searching for the antidote, but every time I find it my defences scream, 'oh no you do' woah (I wrote this poem in 79 CD after the volcano erupted in Pompeii, barley escaped with my life)

YES MY CHILDREN. CUM. CUM TO ME.

V and O are roommates. Will a new dish soap change their view of each other completely?

Annaroo finally pulls the divorce card on her marriage with Chris Kratt after an incident with hot dogs occurs. or a fic about lore in a discord server I'm in.

This collection of short stories is about a group of men who work on a military base, from the Loud and stupid Duke, to a Quiet and calm Oliver. Trouble seems to be the normal.