Searching for Secrets
Their arms were tied heftily around the forearms, joined together behind each pokemon's back, the ropes were then tied around the chests and waists, securing the arms further before bleak ordered them to be pushed back to back.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 15
_ his wrists were bound really, really tight behind his back and his fingers were going numb. his ankles were bound too. _you're dead you're dead you're dead..._ _no i'm not calm down shut up and think!!_ "hey, i think he's awake." "about time."
Eternal Blue 2: The Otter, the Hyena, and the Rat
Quint followed quickly after the fallen fur and tied the rat to the staircase using the rifle's shoulder strap. the rat looked very frightened and shivered in fear.
The Lagos Magician
The shirt cris had been wearing vanished, and instead a cape erupted from his back, tied to his shoulders. a hat appeared in front of him, with two holes in it.
Righting Your Wrongs (Chapter 1)
I wish they hadn't tied me down. "do you know why i'm tied to this bed?" "to be honest, no. but i can assume that it's because of what you are. believe me, if i knew what you were when i asked for help i would've turned the other way.
Swirling Bonds
The canine was becoming more aware of his surroundings as well, as he gave a light tug to move his arms, only to find that they were bound tightly to the arms of whatever chair he was sitting on.
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Ten
Sarah fell to her knees, her hands still bound behind her back, unable to wipe away her tears.
Polytheism Within My Writing
**angel of death** - a creation of theo, the angel of death is also a free spirit, though bound by the law of the gods, and fate's decree.
A dream or two...
One couldn't forget the black fur along the ends of his limbs, a trait that most foxes are bound by. the boy's name was 'red', rather unoriginal for his species yet it fit him in its own special way.
Chapter one
Merissa bulged, yawing and stretching her tied hands, but braxton was still out. he always was the deep sleeper, so i have to resort to, alternative methods.
I wither besides the lush flower bed
, my skin stings with pricklers ping unrivaled in my stance still i am but an empty husk bridging a society together, but divided on every subject following suit tainted by the halt of agelessness; there an aged grin forms as my kindness knows no bounds
Chapter 4: The Labors of Lily Marks—Part 3 (WIP)
This chapter contains spoiler material for anyone who has not read through chapter 88 of spirit bound. i recommend reading through chapter 88 before reading this story. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! spoiler alert !!!!! !!!!!!!!!! spoiler alert !!!!!!!!!! !!!!!