#pandare

[panda-sapling]

Hi !

Im Panda(not giving my rl name)

welcome to my first agere blog

Im a non-com regressor but any sfw regression community can interact ! Just no k!nk, even "sfw" (cglre is not k!nk, btw, its regression)

I regress to around 3-12, my big age is 19

Im also a pet regressor, my pet types are usually panda and fox, sometimes puppy

I like Sophia the first, the wiggles, Spongebob, toys, stuffies, minecraft and my cgs!

[zubiweb]

Pandare By Qamar Ajnalvi

Pandare By Qamar Ajnalvi

Pandare By Qamar Ajnalvi

Pandare By Qamar Ajnalvi,Read online Urdu Digests,Novels,Magazines,Digests,Safarnama,Islamic Books,Education Books,imran series,mazhar kaleem,Book Stores,Best Islamic Urdu Books,Read Urdu Stories & Novels Online.only zubiweb.net Here you can find all kind of romantic & Social Urdu Novels Written By Pakistani Famous Writers,Read Online Urdu Novels, Imran Series, English…

View On WordPress

[kotodamaprinzip-blog]

1. Nerd-Stuff - Samoto, die Reise beginnt

1. Nerd-Stuff – Samoto, die Reise beginnt

[ooc] SO, ES IST ENTSCHIEDEN! Genug mit der Rumeierei! Faxen dicke, jetzt! Der Protagonist meiner Reise wird SAMOTO *NACHNAMEMUSSICHMIRNOCHAUSDENKEN* Engine-Klasse: Schurke oder Jäger. Warum jetzt Samoto und warum ein Schurke oder Jäger? Nahkampfklassen liegen mir eigentlich nicht. Ich spiele lieber Heiler oder Caster, statt direkt am Mann zu stehen und mir permanent die Fresse polieren zu…

View On WordPress

[shadesingold]

Soul-Mate

Everything hurt.

He felt as if he’d been hit by a mushan. Again.

But...it was dulled, at least. The edge taken off by the medicine he could still taste.

And he was warm.

Bleary eyes blinked open, trying to figure out exactly where he was.

All he could see was pale fur.

‘....what the..’

Jin tried to move his head. A low growl made him freeze.

Well, that, and the arms tightening around his head and shoulders.

---------------------------

Mogu were not supposed to be this far into the Valley.

Jin-Hai crouched behind an outcropping, listening to the harsh voices.

They were foraging, as far as he could tell. It was getting harder and harder for them to find anything in the hills, so they were turning towards the farms...

Something he was very much not letting them do. They were heading straight towards the Thunderstill farm.

He clenched a paw around the hilt of his dagger.

And while he had no doubts as to the fighting spirits of that family...he would much rather spare them the trouble.

----------------------------------

There was a distant part of his brain that was setting all sorts of alarms going. He was, after all, Shado-Pan, and you didn’t make it very far if you didn’t have a highly trained sense of danger.

...he was, however, also a sleepy, warm, drugged Shado-Pan. Who was choosing to ignore these possible dangers right at this moment.

A tiny shifting from the body next to him, along with an even smaller sigh, sent a puff of air across his nose. He breathed deeply, tension leaving him in a rush as he recognized the familiar smell of hops and mist.

‘...Kai-Li...’

His nose was pressed into her belly, her arms around his head. No wonder he couldn’t move.

..this was fine, though. He really didn’t mind being trapped here...this was safe.

It kind of hit him like a rampaging mushan.

He was -safe-. Here. In this tiny little bedroom, on a bed that was really not meant for more than one Pandaren.

Kai-Li buried her nose into his hair, still sleeping deeply.

Jin slid a paw up around her waist. Clean white bandages greeted him, and he knew without looking that yes, he had lost the last finger.

Stupid mistake. He could, at least, live with this one.

He hugged Kai-Li, eyes sliding shut.

And he knew now, at least, that he had finally learned the lesson that the elder had been trying to teach him.

He wasn’t alone.

[dechetss]

[dechetss]

[dechetss]

[dechetss]