Inkling X Octoling Novels & Stories

I nod my head but just before Twilight and I were about to attack the Mane 5 I turned around to see Olivia and Oliver walking towards me holding their octoling ink eggs I grabbed their octoling ink eggs, next I clicked my fingers and portable container appeared carrying on my back, the portable container has endless storage and I’m using it to store Inkling, Octoling, and Inkling & Octoling-race related ink eggs. I put Olivia’s Octoling Ink Egg (has a Metallic Berry Pink Ink Lily on it) and Oliver’s Octoling Ink Egg (has Neon Blue markings) in my Egg Storer “there your eggs will be protected” I said to them “okay father, you know what to do” said Olivia I nod my head looked at Twilight then

Right as Sloan would have gotten up, Octnavin's tentacles grabbed his knees, stopping Sloan from moving. "Fine," Octnavin grumbled and pulled Sloan back into his lap. Sloan didn't even bother to hide his triumphant grin. "Go on." Sloan settled himself into Octnavin's hold and brought his drinking tentacle back to his throbbing shaft. Pink flesh slipped out of Octnavin's mouth. The tongue, if Sloan could call it that, looked more like a cock than anything else. The whole pink flesh pole glistened and dripped. The shaft's tip had a small hole in the center, and there wasn't a broad crown. The fat tube was smooth from top to bottom.

RED INK EP 31: Where two roads shall meet • • When Aurora turned to look at the exiting back of Dillion, she was surprised to find that Griggs was also there. She looked at them both from head to their feet, assessing their clothings and shoes. When Dillion passed by her, he smelt of coconut oil and lavender. Why does that fragrance seem familiar? She was very sure she had perceived it somewhere before. Or was it not the same night he had come up to hand her Lorin's purse that she captured that fragrance? Why was he acting oblivious of the fact that they had met before?

"I need my mates!" "I'm sure they're on their way." Jinx used a cool, damp cloth to stroke Doll's forehead. "They're going to feel this on your connection. So if you could keep the rest of those kits in..." The Orangelo trailed off as Ink announced that another was arriving and the first began to howl, showing off his very healthy lungs.

Ingrid then released it, handing Lilith a few tissues to cover the scratch. Lilith accepted it with a deep frown and began pressing the tissue against her wound. She continued to look at Ingrid in confusion as Ingrid reached for something on the table. It was a fine brown powder, it’s cinnamon. “This is just a catalyst,” Ingrid explained, sprinkling a small amount of the cinnamon powder into the metal container holding Lilith’s blood.