Empress of the Dark
That is, until the others began creeping around the corner, literally. “they're here. " she said coldly and looked behind mark. once he did the same, mark felt like he was in a horror movie.
Same Old, Same Old
Gave me the creeps. when we got home, we shared a warm meal, followed by a quiet night of sleep.
Tora- One Crazy Night
"why does she want to go back to that creep?" "i don't know, why don't you ask her?!" tora sarcastically replied.
The shape of things to come. (A Fan-Fiction Furs contest entry)
I slowly raise my head from the floor, dizziness and nausea begin to creep over me but i know that somehow i have to raise the alarm.
wolven warrior greentext
>time goes creeping forward as it is often wont to do >and speaking of his ass, you're starting to miss it. and his warm, soft fur. and his voice. and fighting with him. and his strong arms pinning you down or holding you close.
All Hallow's Eve: Kyle's Ascension
Feeling disgusted to be dressed up like a jack-o-lantern he made good his escape and fled into the cold, misty night creeping into the wooded town of bishop bay.
Coell Universe - Space Rescue
The mask slowly shifted, creeping up and over the fur's eyes, the red and bulging orbs closing in relief as the air flowed over them and pressure pushed them back into shape.
Transformation at Hogwarts: Part 12
With her increased night vision, hermione could tell that it was luna lovegood creeping around their room. she decided to wait and see what the second year ravenclaw was up to before climbing out of bed.
Goo TF
And sure enough, goo jumped from the gryphon up jayri's front paw, like a creeping tentacle. "wha... hey! i just wanted a package delivered!" jayri whimpered, shaking his front leg to rid himself of the blue goo.
How a Furry Helped an Age Regressor
Not all furries are "creeps, degenerates, and nsfw freaks", as a lot of people outside the fandom think. that is absolutely not true at all and i hope that this story is an example of some of the positive and pro sides of the furry fandom.
Indian Giver
The sock stirring at the tiniest movement inching past, creeping for an unknown target... it was hungry, and this was all it knew. whatever this creeping thing was, it was to be food, regardless. it struck!
Ocean Depths part 3
Was the only thing that kept his mind at bay from the dark thoughts creeping in. such was the situation he found himself in as it all dawned on him. how his life could never be the same no matter how much he wanted it.