Their daggers unmannerly breeched with gore.

Still, intrigued by Bubbline, I'd occasionally check in on the fandom to see what was up with their relationship.

They are the commonality of birddom, who furnish forth the mobs which bewilder the drunken-flighted jay when he jerks, shrieking in a series of blue hyphen-flashes through the air […]

She-male garter snakes exploit the amorous attentions of other males to warm up.