Massaged By The Plush Snake
He looked at the box puzzlingly, "there's no way that the mail would be running this late, who put it here?" he looked around but didn't see anyone out on the street.
Some Monstrous Side Effects
It was all an accident, but mail was suddenly tossed everywhere as tai clumsily fell back, having trouble adjusting to the feeling of his new, modified hooves, and his lurching, growing back.
The path Less Traveled, Part 4
"eh," i grunted as i pulled on a set of heavy dark brown robes, then my usual chain mail armor. over the mail i pulled on a lighter brown vest, and slung both my bandoliers over my shoulders.
Writer-Fazed
Why didn't i check my business e-mail? why didn't i check my college e-mail? dammit, i hope to god we don't need those text books today!
A Dragon Slayer's Heart: Chapter 8 -Flowing Memories-
The symbol of the dragon slayers was emblazoned on their chain mail tunics as they ran towards him with great ferocity.
Rebirth ch25
I explained all that i'd done in the last day or so, about the gym and suzy, then sealed the envelope and pushed it into the mail slot to be delivered later that next day by pidgeot mail. then the three of us curled up in the bed and fell asleep.
Chapter 4 - Mark's Reborn
I mailed him a letter and said i'll be here around five in the evening." jenny asked. "err....he's kinda busy..." henry answered "well, what's he doing all this years???" jenny asked impatiently.
Room 69 #One-School Is In Session
"cool...that means we can actually talk instead of vid-mail (video mail)." once they reached the school, most of the students had arrived, and were mingling in the hallways and the parking lot.
Realms Of Fantasy Chapter 11: Beast Mode
Oddly, she responded by asking for my e-mail address. i gave it to her and put it out of my mind as our late party member finally showed up. the next day, i had a thousand dollars deposited into my payme account.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty Seven
An envelope was waiting on the floor for us when we reached mcgus' entryway, sitting underneath the iron mail slot that was about a hundred years out of date. the mail slot, i thought with another shiver, that only existed on the inside of the door.
[Commission] Thievery: The Ruins of Expansion; or the criminal teacher and her flaming butt
"you've got mail, cheerilee." the mail pony said, her intonation as off as ever. "you don't look so good. did you get enough sleep?" ignoring the mare's question, cheerilee grabbed the brief and shut the door. it was from book acer.
dogatopian knights
Again, the cat appeared out of nowhere and sliced into misha's chain mail cutting his side. misha dropped to one knee, gasping for breath, he had no idea how long he was down there, only that the cat was toying with him.