681 Gratuitous Tentacles
He is obviously trying to express dragon thoughts in conventional words and finding them inadequate. when he seems to be calm again, she asks him carefully what is going on, but he takes off on a tangent that seems related.
Lunch and a Fill-up
This was my attempt at a story in keeping with the theme of that convention, "route 66".
Hey, world, this is Gray- a Dragons Lair "This is Me" challenge submission
Sometimes, i just don't fit in....when i go to conventions, i enjoy the same things everyone else does. i like to talk, to make friends, to go places, and do things, just like you. there's one other thing. i'm .....straight.
The Legend of Esile Ruf
I didn't have a chance to attend the convention and i never had a change to see it in the book however. a fun little story none the less. the legend of esile ruf.
He Was Different
Whatever i replied, it wasn't very clear; i was flustered by suddenly having this conventionally-handsome boy paying attention to me.
File #15
Intricate holographic projection, similar to the ones used by starfleet, mainly in the holodecks of starships and starbases but this one was significantly more advanced, including a localised dampening field to confuddle any attempts to try to scan it with conventional
Chapter 5 - History Lesson
"we just robbed a pokemon convention..." brian says, without even looking at jon. "so?" brian just sighs, and continues staring at nothing. "wait, this isn't about that again, is it?" jon asks.
Best In Show
It also helped that there was a furry convention next door, the odd costumed critters sure to lift her spirits as much as his own.
Trials of Love, the Frostclaw Chronicles 13
Remember the power suit i made for that convention? i want a real one that enhances my body further." sasha smirked before nodding, "i think i know what you want and i agree. it is time to prepare to make them pay for touching the frostclaws!"
Behavior Unbecoming
But also, it means that the antimatter would annihilate conventional chaikalis particles across... cubic parsecs of space.
Late night, agent's lounge
Yet gray had resolutely refused this simple convention. stranger still, silver allowed it, even taking this minor rebellion with a bit of amusement. "what.....was it like?" gray never looked up from his polishing. "what do you mean, boss?"
Basket Case
"there's a geek convention next weekend. i bet you'll have them doing backflips for you." he didn't tell sergei about the frilly skirt, high-heels, slender cat tail and other girly stuff he'd be wearing on top of the suit.