Crola the (Dark) Magical Girl (Naga TFTG)
"heat index reaches 50 degrees?" crola read the weather update from a news network, "interesting."
Sin Nombre
And he had most certainly jerked when he shot that poor fox, thrusting the pistol forward towards him in his panic, his index finger mashing down the trigger.
A Soft and Cuddly Night
While running his index finger over its teeth he felt a sharp, stabbing pain. he drops the plush toy and cradles his finger. "damn it. must have been something sharp stuck to it or something," he moves his hand closer to his face and takes a closer look.
Against All Odds: Part 19 - A Guide to the Past
"please, don't be afraid," milan replied, offering out his index finger. his accent sounded a lot subtler and more neutral than usual for a velikan, even more so than erik's. "i don't wish to hurt you." "it is okay, nate."
Chapter XVI: The Alliance Forms, Night Four
And he jumped forward, he pushed his index finger through and grabbed onto the other end and hoped to pull himself through. yet even when he was closest, that was when the barrier was its strongest.
Character's Weapons
With the cylinder auto indexing to the next chamber when the single action hammer is cocked. it has a blued finish with custom made bone grips which have been molded with finger grooves that fit his talons perfectly.
A Fleeting Moment PART 2 (Monitor Lizard TF Story) [Commission]
At home i stashed the boxes all throughout the house with a single key in each and the word "don't." attached to it on an index card.
Mavis's Treat and Treat
She even giggled after sticking her right index finger, tipped with a black varnished nail like the rest, into her belly button.
Picnic and Birth
Panther's right index finger touched the little nose of their son and he then placed one paw under the tiny head. "he's beautiful... our son looks a lot like you..." he said to her. "yes, he does," miyu responded.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 30 of 37
Some guy in a suit, a black fedora, and sunglasses gesturing with his index finger. i recognized him as the bald guy who was touching tiffany a few weeks ago. there wasn't any sign of his two buddies, though. two buddies? snappy dressed? a bar?
A Valued Memory
As i laid there, i noticed something in the deceased pocket, i reached and gently picked it up with my thumb and index finger. it was a letter, it read.
2012 Zombie Apocalypse: through eyes of four teenagers
Now i need you," she said as she randomly pointed into the crowd with her index finger. she pointed directly at an old turtle, one that could barely walk for that matter, and then pointed back to tiny's 'lifeless' body. "yes, you sir!"