Brother Light, Brother Dark: In Which Insatisfaction Plagues Donichus
"donichus," jaqaran said softly, fiddling with a blade of grass in his hands. "it said... you were wanted for treason. what happened?" more questions.
A Friend In Need
"my belt buckle" he said, he grabbed it and put in on the bathroom counter, after doing his buisness he flushed the toilet and did up his jeans, he went back to the room, he fiddled around with his belt buckle to fix it, after fixing it he found that amy was
Curse of the Crinkle Crate! | Chapter 4
He lost himself in the work as he hummed absentmindedly to accompany his tool fiddling and wire soldering.
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 18
She frantically fiddled with the latch, but the damn thing was stuck! how many times has she asked michael to fix this stupid thing!? "mother?" "not now, mat!" she said, not bothering to turn around.
Conquering the Wild- A Clean Lynx TF
Tiffany looked over her shoulder and fiddled with her hat. should she turn back? no. i will conquer this place. she marched forth, scratching her cheeks. they felt as if her determination had warmed them.
ricky and michael chapter 1
Michael through the stony halls. he comes up to the wardens office where he takes a seat waiting patiently for the warden to come back from lunch he started fiddling with a pen and saluted the old veteran. "sir!
Date Night 1 - 2015
Pone was agape, fiddling with her wallet and working up a dark complexion. "i- i mean, i'm not. i'm not used to it. are you sure you don't want me to..?" he laughed lightly and nodded, "yes, 100% sure. if it's too much, then i can hold off.
The Fool
"i'll come clean," she admits after a pause, dark paws fiddling with the remainder of the deck, straightening cards. "your mom told me you were coming, so i know that much. even if she hadn't, though, it's written on your face.
Lonely Oak Chapter 107 - Mother's Day
She fiddled with the key for a few seconds before realizing the door was already unlocked, and tore it open. a puff of wispy, black smoke belched from the kitchen. her son was standing on a chair, beneath the smoke alarm above the stove.
Replacement (Part 3)
He took my collar around the back and fiddled with a small combination lock. it clicked and i felt relived as the strap loosened. after setting the collar down, he reached for a bottle of strawberry shampoo above me. "oh, no."
Wylde Fyre - Chapter Eight
, her own lovingly tended fiddle and violin, a tambourine, red's extensive drum kit, max's keyboard, and a few other odds and ends jostled for space with microphones.
Lessons On Chains
She laughed and stitched a few more triples while he sipped his coffee and fiddled with the first chain he'd made all on his own. when his eyes darkened, stella rested her work in her lap. "you ready?" "sure."