Filling the Void - Chapter Five
"thanks, asshole," bront spat, as he tucked the reader into his back pocket. it was a particularly weak opening move, victus thought.
Patricia's Potion Shop: 10th Customer (Dog TF/TG)
"thank you." she said taking the $50 and tucking it into a pocket on her apron. she also pulled out a folded paper from the same pocket.
The life of a herm part 2
Gave it to his wife. then the dog wiped nicoles ass with the cloth and powdered her rump with the powder. after that was done she grabbed a new diaper and put it on nicole and then picked her up and took her to the baby room and put her in the crib and tucked
Unfortunate misstep
A deep sigh of relief escaped him, turning back around to the shop's wonders, his eyes soon locked on a bench tucked in the opposite side of the room, set back in a little recess, hidden away from the outside world so nobody could see him.
Strangers After All: part VIII
She was just as tall as deacon was, and although well curved and accentuated, her body was toned and tucked to near perfection.
Singularity - Part I
The glowing otter tucked his warm breathing apparatus beneath the coat and tried to tuck in the edges so it was air-tight. "i've been locked up with my mom all my life. heh, and even then she never wanted to hold me.
Chapter 1: Enter the jackal
"there's the church where tuck should be... and that must be nottingham castle." the fortress' shadow loomed over the city like the greedy claws of prince john himself. "the buildings are very easy to climb...
The Blanket — 5
The sky was being blanketed over with clouds and shadow as night tucked the day in to sleep. a little lamp ejactulated light onto ed's bed as he read the graphic novel koda had given him. he didn't spend as much time as he probably could've reading it.
To Fight and Defend: The First Legendary
Pikachu was tucked in his harm and michael was lying against a rock looking toward the ocean. two sleeping bags were laid out with brock and dawn resting in them. ash grinned.
Forest Keep 13
Absently fingering the silver whistle round his neck, he tucked it back under his jerkin and leant over towards joe. "joe?"
The Vanquisher Pt. 2
Spotting only a cutlass in one hand and a dagger tucked into her belt, confidence took hold of him. _it's time to end this_, he thought. "hello, sig," she cooed. suppressing a snarl, he returned the greeting. "hello, morrigan."
Luva's Birthday Present
And soon, he found himself tucked in his bed and fast asleep. his snores were pretty quiet as well, though the motoring device did well to inform luva that he was now vulnerable.