A kaotic auction
“you’re a _mess_,” the fussy raptor fretted. “lucky streak a mile wide,” anar coughed, grabbing onto his friend for support. “you’re telling me!”
Getaway: Parts 1 & 2 (AaO Side Story)
Luka fidgeted beside him, typically fussy, poking around and doing anything other than eating. to my right, opposite dad, ma watched luka with daggers. "you're not leaving the table until you've eaten something." "don't like it, though," he moaned.
The Manimal Chronicles #14: Fox on the Run
Everyone in the lobby stared at me as i walked in, and the fussy-looking concierge immediately came over to me. "pardon me, sir," he said, anxiously. "is there a problem?" i looked up at him and smiled reassuringly. "no, no problem.
Children Chapter 7: Family Matters
As far as they were concerned, it was a perfectly normal day; melissa was being her usual fussy self, april had already dropped something - unimportant as it was - and the weather outside was warm.
Election Night
I thought smith was fussy when he dressed me up, he had nothing on english. despite the fact the lion himself was wearing nothing more than his pelt and a belt, he insisted on making sure i was immaculate for my public appearance.
Threads of Fate (Fateful Adventures Prequel)
"we have a fussy one!" bella repeated for helena, holding clint out to her, who took him again after neatly stacking the laundry. he clung to her robe like his life depended on it, burying his face in her chest.
The End of the SWAT Kats! Part Eleven
fussy middle-aged bank manager had told his assistant manager that he was leaving for lunch, when a group of armed kats had entered and swept him up by the arms, making him drop his briefcase.
Shady Impressions: Shady Impressions: Of Mouthiness, Monologues and Mountains #6-7
"hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, before don't get all fussy on me. now tell me, how do you feel?" "how do i feel?!
Blaze of Glory Chapter 3
The third had been when a meeting had turned into a trap in the halo (the asteroid belt, in layman's terms) of a system near the eradni gulf, the raider craft that had pounced on her not being fussy about who they were attacking.
Nashkel
“forget gold, forget weapons of magic and armour forged by the gods themselves” declared the fussy paymaster, “information is the greatest of treasures!
Life with Lugia
She was being rather fussy with her food and yet she was still sending me a hungry feeling. and then i got another idea. most bird parents ate the food and then regurgitated it into their chick's beak.
Children of the American Dream
"i'm not normally this fussy, but i _paid for it_, so they're not gonna fob me off and take my money," avory reminded obsidian beside her as they sat in the car. "i get it," she assured him. "time's not on our side either way." "we've got ten hours.