Now I Know Who's a Better Kisser
Grey pulled back from her as his eyebrows knit up and his lips bent down into a slight frown. "w-why?" he demanded, a mixture of hurt and anger straining his rasping voice. "don't you want me?"
The Guilded Cage, World Introduction, part 1
Those followers who remain worship holus in secret and call themselves "the militia", a loosely-knit group with the goal of one day breaking free of the regime which has claimed their ancestral lands in its iron-clad grasp.
Antithesis, Words between Knight and lady
At once, her spell crawled across his injuries, battered bone and riven flesh knitting together and the pain on his face eased as though a soothing salve had been spread upon them.
The Lead Crown: Ch 6a, A World Apart (Pt 2)
Sanmer, not for the first time, interrupted them, "how could the order of blades infiltrate such a close-knit society? it just doesn't make sense."
Ayasha's Adventure - Chapter one - The Reservation
As i walked through the village i was greeted by almost everyone i passed, they all knew who i was since it's such a close knit community.
The Stone- Chapter 2
I fished out of one of the boxes labeled "hats" a knitted brown eevee-eared hat with two strands hanging down from its sides. i smiled and put it down, remembering when my mother bought it.
Track and Field: Part 21 - Demons
His brow knit together and his eyes rolled about nervously. "it's just i know you're going to...flip out." oh crap.
Living Legends: Volume (Mew)Two: Part 5
She said defensively, her brows knitting together as she glowered up at him for a second. "what does it mean?" he asked flatly.
MoonDust, Chapter 25
His brows knitted and he knelt beside her. "why wouldn't it?" she sniffled again and shook her head. "we're all gonna die. everything's dying. victor, the sergeant, jack--" her voice caught roughly. "i, i didn't know he was gonna kill himself!"
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 25)
\>she smooths out her knitted green sweater, ears folding against her skull \>alex sets sam down gingerly and pats him twice on the head while muttering “pat pat" \>sam winces with each assailing pat \>you don't know what to say \>you feel like
After the World Ended
Akinyi started walking out of their little town of survivors, it's population was only around 30 or so and they were a tight knit group.
Adrift
A second pair of arms came into view when only a couple of meter kept us apart, clutching an old set of knitting needles, they moved with surprising agility into complicated patterns with an ease i had never seen, at one time it looked like a start, then it