Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 93
It was so beautiful it stung her eyes just to look at it.
Five Minutes Of Fame [Commission - TF, Puppets]
The stiffness of his arms, his legs, his whole body; everything stung for a good minute as he nearly dropped his bass with a startled gasp. his stomach twisted, twinging with a momentary pain that came and went quickly.
New Threads: Halloween pt.3
The spot where he gripped it still stung a bit, like he pinched at his real skin. mai was staring at him. "what's wrong with your teeth?" she said. "what's wrong with your dress?" he shot back.
Can Last Night Last?
The slap stung, and i almost crumpled to the ground. when i regained my balance, i put my hand to where he slapped, and when i pulled away, there was just a little blood on my hand. i looked up at him in disbelief and started yelling.
Olivia.
My eyes stung; my chest ached as i heaved. “drew?” she repeated. i tried to calm my breathing, or whatever was happening to me, but the best i could do was roll over and stare at the wall and choke. “o-oh shit.”
Chapter 4 - Useful Insight
I wondered if i was able to sleep with the light on in the room, as well as my hand recently being stung and my shoulder was still bandaged and hurting a little, but surprisingly i had no trouble laying back down and falling asleep.
My Eagle's Gambit
Ken's tight grip on my shoulder actually stung, and his narrow gaze sent a shudder through my spine due to its intensity. "you're the little brother by how many years?" "nineteen--ninety two--by two," i mumbled.
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 7)
\>he looks up and pushes away his greasy hair \>his eyes are bloodshot, stung by tears “we… we uhhh. this is my house."
That night Calem fell in love with another guy
It was uncomfortable, his neck was hurting somewhat, breathing was complicated, his throat felt like it was cramping up around the invader and his larynx stung as it was pushed out of the way again and again.
Adventures usually lead to death.
These apparitions lashed out at him with seemingly incorporeal weapons, and still they stung, biting into his ragged husk, tearing great chunks of rotten muscle and meat away, leaning dried gaps that bled little. "ow! fuck! shit! why can't i hit them!
pet training chapter 1
I didn't understand, how could he yelp like that without being hurt, then i decided to just say he was stung by a bee.
Seven Years Later: Prologue
The sight that met the man's eye stung almost. on his back and breathing hard the poor lad looked a wreck. his complexion still looked ghostly white, with yellow brown bruising under his eyes and about his mouth a crusting of dried saliva.