His Only Happy Ending
Matt just scoffed and grudgingly went silent as markus put the wrapper back in his pocket and gave a pill to him.
Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Thirty
Sorakine jackets were filled with pockets, but he knew from experience that zashiel liked to keep her ointment in one of the front pockets, where she could grab it at a moment's notice.
Chapter 15
Clyde asked, his paw resting above his pocket. "i just wanted to warn you..." red said, noticing the indentation of a gun in clyde's pocket. "about what?" clyde asked. "what happened the other day..."
Chapter 1
He stumbled into the corridor and reached into his pockets.
Chapter 5
I took the eleven dog tags of my fallen squad mates out of my ucp pants pocket and held them in my free paw, then shoved them back into my pocket. "warwing?" a female voice inquired behind me.
Ayame's Chronicles- Summer Plans
The pocket was glowing slightly. takami carefully placed ayame's head down on a pillow, which she snuggled into promptly. he dug into his pocket and pulled out an object that looked like a rounded triangle.
To Learn a Lesson Part 2: Home Sweet Home
The pocket ryan was in started to shake and he heard a door slam. virgil must have taken him to his room. suddenly, the world turned and gravity forced ryan against the front of the pocket as he went into what can only be described as a free fall.
Friends Got Talent! Part 2
The skunk's eyelids opened slowly showing a slight glazed expression as his eyes instantly tracked the arc of the snake's pocket watch.
Guardian of Time: Chapter II
His short, pure white hair was combed over in a style that was popular from the world where he was from a fiery red pocket watch attached to the red cloth around his torso.
For Who I Am Chapter 1 - Commission for Yeetkkt
Dylan texted the number a single word message, dylan, then tucked it back into his pocket. a soft buzzing noise came from marty's pocket. "got it! i'll check what we've got going on for the next few weeks and let you know when i can have you.
lost
"alright, let's see, a pocket knife, matches, granola bars, water, a book, a jacket, and a flare gun." i hold this last item in my hands as if it were a diamond.
Hole in the Wall: The Little Things. Chapter Five.
"just because i slept on him and am in his pocket doesn't make me..." the rat trailed offer as he squirmed in the pocket burning red as he kicked his small legs out in the fabric.