Eveyln, Evelyn
Here i am, strapped tight to this chain. there you sit, tears in your eyes, evelyn, do not cry for my suffring, for my dame, for what ive done, troubles caused by my sin. but you, evelyn, you can still live, you can live for both of us.
Patricia's Potion Shop: 3rd Customer (Skunk TF/TG)
She says fixing her strap, adjusting her outfit properly. "i wasn't asleep, just working on...stuff!" "ahh, that's understandable. but, i have one question to ask you. what are these potions for?"
The Dragon's Paladin Chapter 3: Back to Duty
As for your straps problem," she laughed, “try pressing the gear and see what happens." arcturus did what matilda said, and found the leather straps hanging loose. he looked to matilda who held up a hand and waved for him to continue.
Scott's Remote | Chapter 10
One, he was back in his room in his crib, and two, he was tightly strapped into a segufix that had been attached to his mattress from head to toe. scott's heartbeat rose as he struggled against his bonds to no avail.
Life's Pains (part 6)
I grabbed several rifles and wrapped the straps around my chest. i was able to put on the rest of the rifles (5) only because i was experienced and knew how to place the straps.
Leviathan 01: Name of the Game
Black taut straps secure her limbs and joints, and she's dressed only in a loose-fitting undergarment, heavy plastic goggles hanging off her face.
A Rough Passage To The Surface
I felt useless, i hadn't done a single thing of value since strapping myself in. to be honest, it was a good thing i hadn't been the one to pilot.
Kevin chapter 2
"okay kevin, time to get you buckled up for the ride home" rose lifts kevin out of the shopping cart and set him into the car seat, she then buckles up all the connection straps on the seat before adjusted the straps to a snug fit on kevin.
Central New Year 3 Pt1 The countdown begins
I said, as i began to fix my launchers underneath my wrist, they were strapped on by metal bands that were strapped both to my middle finger and my wrist. both had wires running through my suit to my glasses.
White snow and Black male
Heaving it up over his shoulders with ease, he began to tighten the straps. a single padded, tan-colored saddle ran down his back.
James Madford. Mechanic, Third Class
Still clutching to anything within reach, we made the last few steps to the zip line, both of us breathing a sigh of relief as soon as we grabbed hold of the stained and time worn straps.
100 Ways to Grow #2 - Serum
Sanders stood by the cart, organizing the rubber strap, glass bottle, syringe, and other equipment. matthew stared at his arm, likely due to the lingering soreness from the injection. after about twenty seconds the wolf broke the silence.