The Hotel Room
She clenched her teeth, grabbed one pillow from behind her to grab, wiggled once, and them went still, everything clenched from her waist up.
Life in the Apocalypse: Chapter 8
Whenever one of them threw a spear at me, they would clench their fist right after, and a new one would form inside their hand. the act of fist-clenching is probably how they focus their powers to absorb moisture out of the air and turn it into ice.
Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Thirty Four
He shouted, clenching his injured fist. "do you have any idea how much power you're just giving--" "do you want to know why you're turning into a sorakine or not?" toke froze. right. he nodded.
MoonDust, Chapter 28
Teeth clenched, imogene complied. she and bruce moved well clear of the fire ant, then turned to see it already trundling off to the north.
Bunny Oddessy : Hair of the Shaman
That side wall like the other from outside; it's broken, clenching for any mechanism. "maybe not!", "click" ..quickly clenching, echoing rums slide lowly outta place, confused "not even half way?"
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 1
" go" he grumbled through clenched teeth and threw iris a murderous glance she didn't even look at him.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 59
Then the world spun, vision pushed into a twister after a painful clench in the head felt like it grabbed a hold of her brain.
Blooming Tides - Chapter 4: Signal Flame
The mouse's brow furrowed, and he clenched his wrist. "no respite even in her sleep? poor thing." "better than being stuck in her waking thoughts, if her sobbing was any indicator." avi sighed.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 21
Cyril growled into the cup, clenching it tightly, tips of his claws flashing with chilling mist.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 16
He clenched his paws around the feathery beings strongly, already feeling fragile bones snapping, way before he landed with on his clenched paws on the balcony floor with a thud. he let it out.
A Task
And demise can never be pure and humble instinct consuming logic blood lust stabbing your sanity money is what speaks in our mind thrill is what seeks out our soul danger is what grasps our adrenaline a nonentity, a measly lackey tail rigged fangs clenched
Too Afraid
Seeping wounds are dripping red through fingers clenching fists. striking those frail and little. and smashing their tiny heads spraying the walls with crimson mist.