Reaper Graesham Campaign: Prelude
Our hearts pounded against our chests like they were yearning to burst out of our flesh and come together as one. i angled my muzzle towards his round ears and whispered... "i love you." i felt his heart stop for a second...
Burdens - Chapter 30: Illusion
It left him with a sense of yearning that he could not dismiss. he reminisced. he accepted that he did not mind so much the physical contact, even welcomed it, but it was not normal.
Two Friends
._ he yearningly imagined the colorful vista he had seen so often from the airplane windows. after quietly closing the door after himself, he silently snuck up to his room.
I was Never Gay Part 1
I thought that maybe i was yearning to be young again. maybe i wanted to see myself 10 pounds lighter and more muscular. maybe i simply missed my puppy days, when i was free to do whatever i chose.
Show Me Your Teeth: My Hands
On the other side was...him, the black wolf who my paws have yearned for. they want nothing more than to touch him again, but they stay where they are, still shaking. "f-fang?"
Double-Edged Blade
A pain blossomed in avian's chest, one that yearned to be fixed, yet knowing that it could not be. it would take a miracle for it to be that way, as the wind blade placed his head and ear on the others' chest.
Murciél's Madrigal
When the song ends, you yearn for more. your master lowers his bow and moves his mouth close to your ear, whispering into the fuzz: "_sígueme_, _mi cielo_. we have much work to do."
A step into the Wild
The excitement of truly being the form that his spirit has always yearned for over whelms him. he runs free and strong up to the peak of the hillside. leaning back hard on his haunches he slides to a stop just before cresting the rocky top.
Creation of Furries Ch. 3
I yearned for its blood to spill into my mouth. i would kill that thing! i lunged upwards, missing it by a hair. i barred my teeth, and lunged again. damn creature! you will be my dinner! "you're nuts, you freak!"
Fyve 1: A Day In The Life
Just as he was about to drop onto the young man, something, a certain sixth-sense that yearns to alert a body of his or her imminent doom possibly, caused him to turn and look at the roof. he saw nothing, but that somehow felt wrong to him.
"Sink and Swim" (QS, Grim)
Zerr noticed how cool the mud was; refreshingly so, as the sunlight filtering down through the leaves onto his struggling, strained body made him yearn to cool off.
Raspberry Iced Tea
To which the mouse had replied, softly, full of yearning, full of pain, "it's gotta be better ... than being prey." anything had to be. especially here.