Dog Eat Cat World
Aren pulls out a piece of paper and scribbles down notes. he hands it to tanio. "what's this?" tanio asks, scanning over the piece of paper. "the terms of your surrender." aren places his paws on the table and clasps them together.
Jack: Rexi and Talon -- 02 Rexi
Rexi decided he _had_ to sneek a look at this human, and turned, ever so casually, a few inches from where he was scribbling down names. oh. _not_ a human, although he sounded like it. orc.
Forty-Four Eat You!
A silly little vore-story damien piqued my muse into scribbling up. on a fun summer's afternoon, what better way to pass the time, than a game of 44-see-you, where losing gets you eatten?
As Your Voice Fades | Part 1
He took a look at the monitor next to my bed and scribbled down some things on a clipboard. "we'll keep you here for a few more days before we send you home and refer you to a physical therapist so you can get use to walking again." "walking again?"
To Know When to Fold 'em
Summary: flick and warren are at odds over how to spend their free time until they both try origami.contains: slice of life, superpowerslength: 1,500+ words warren and flick are © me read the google docs version: here -- what started as a scribble as i wondered
To Know When to Fold ‘em
Summary: flick and warren are at odds over how to spend their free time until they both try origami.contains: slice of life, superpowerslength: 1,500+ words warren and flick are © me read the google docs version: here -- what started as a scribble as i wondered
A Blessing, or a Curse?
He scribbled the phrase "gautam budh foun hel hm" before his hands were shaking too much to hold his pen. the pain felt like a tiny dentist's drill was being driven through his temples.
Allison Towers and the Celestial Globe. Oh, and Laser Grids
Allison exclaimed, tossing the globe into the pile of random shiny objects and laying down another piece of paper, scribbling and scrawling over it.
Shock to the System
Producing a pen, he set about scribbling his signature on the papers. then, absently, he said, "hauptsturmfã¼hrer, i understand this is your first visit to one of our...pleasant little camps."
First Impressions
Finding a small biro pen she quickly scribble din the corner of the page with it to check that it still worked, happy it did she began to write down her thoughts.
Good Uncle
One paw scribbled away with a pencil tightly clutched in it. the other was stuffed in his lap, stroking the tip of his tail. it'd curled around his waist tightly, a testament to pouting cubs everywhere.
Sapphire Transition: Chapter 2
Pratch nodded and after scribbling he turned just in time to see layne fall over out cold, "oh dear, perhaps we should have taken more precautions and done it outside of a cold area."