Integration
Black fur poked out at odd angles around the cuffs of the shirt as she continued to very decidedly scribble notes down in her notebook: mostly skulls and crossbones, and an occasional lily that she had learned to draw in art class.
Grad-Bash Part 2
A few streaks of the afternoon sun poured through the canopy and hit a stream at just the right angle to make the whole scene look like one of the landscapes in the mess hall. mess hall. mess hall. mess hall. where was brent last night?
Snacktime with Gale
Powerful suction pulled at him from all angles, making his ears pop several times from the constant changing pressure as he was used as little more than a snack or appetizer to be savored.
In A Different Light
The futon, black and simple, was at right angles to it, against the wall with the entry door.
Juryokine: Prologue
Just as she predicted, the ball sensed the chakram and changed direction yet again, coming now back in her direction but still angled away from her.
Beginning to Solidify
Jonathon's was waving behind him, angled upward. the occasional break in their oral caresses was brief and filled with the echoing wet sounds of tongues and mouths reorienting. they kissed again, and again. and again.
Moonlight ‾ Part 1
Something had indeed changed, though: she sat with her head upright and eyes focused, lavender gemstones angled forward and down to keep this new subject in her sight.
Off Leash Chapter 1
Numbly i looked down at him sprawled across my legs, his limbs bent at odd angles. a rivulet of bright red blood flowed from his left nostril as he coughed out another laugh. "didn't see that one coming." "hey, s-stay with me."
Book of Particles: Silver Stream Memory 1
This continued along except for the opening opposite the angle for the door and continued to the small back lot of trees and stones to meet the main road that went around the front lot.
Voyager: Chapter 1
The rest of the arms it had were on the top of its body like hair and it couldn't grab me because of the awkward angle.
Hunted - Part One: The Crash
Some angles are so extreme it didn't seem possible for there to be something flying there, recording so diligently.
Choices
Alex muttered as he angled the barrel of his pulse rifle up and launched a grenade from the underbarrel.