More Maycor
It took some fiddling, but then she pressed the right button and a quick, lively beat started rocking out from the light field projector, accompanied but a flashing flurry of moving patterns inside the sandy display surface of the device.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Two.
He fiddled with the ropes and found the strands with his fingers. they’d loosened a bit thanks to the chair breaking. tracing them back with his fingers he blindly worked on untying himself as he laid there on his side.
Love
As he cooked the beans he watched his guest fiddle with the collar, scratching at it furiously. the fox went over to his boxes again and pulled a knife out and helped the bunny take it off.
Boyfriend Material
The athletically built rabbit said as he fiddled with the controls on the device in his hands. “radiation when used properly in the right dosages can be helpful! that's how x-rays are done. so it's perfectly safe."
Date Night
It was here that he would fiddle with that little container, cracking it open and fishing out one of those rather helpful disks.
A Night to Remember
No windows were on the front of the place, dianna nervously fiddles with her hands as she walks. a bouncer stands next to the door, he looks down at sophie, not reacting in any sort of way to the dressed up vixen.
The Unfortunate Musician
He fiddled with his bass, fiddling with his fingers and the chords he could play. (he often played to himself during this time.) he looked around him. he briefly glanced outside from the door - each time looking darker than the last.
Peer Mentoring
He grinned a little, coming up to his dorm room and fiddling with the keys. "i'll help you not fail again." mitch glared a little, then sighed. "thanks, i guess.
Dragon at the Coffee Shop, P1: An Unusual Customer
Asked the third lady, who was fiddling with her phone. “nobody won, nobody lost, it's still going. kind-of." the dragon chuckled. “i've been asleep for seventy years. you're telling me that it's \_still\_ holding?"
Chapter XXIV: And In My Hour Of Darkness
He fiddled around for a bit, checked his watch several times. after he saw '11:07' for the third time, he finally got fed up with his own delaying tactics. with great trepidation, he lifted a paw to ring the doorbell.
Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 11
And, ah…” markus fiddled with his quill, running his fingers back and forth over it, tapping at the end, pressing it against a claw. he sighed again, trying to steady his heart. “it’s… regal signet rings.
"Family Tails" - Chapter 38
I just _had_ to honk off the one guy i really _do_like...oh well, he's got a family now, so i guess that's that," and she tossed the weed she had been idly fiddling with.