Cold Scent
The home office humans tried to insist i take a desk job, but as soon as i knew the nose was gone for good i put my foot down for early retirement.
Tuff Ch. 3
The tiger pounded his desk. alex walked straight to the chair in front of the tiger's desk, his eyes locked on the chair.
Lonely Oak Chapter 121 - By Whom History Is Written
The principal went to his desk, and picked up a pen. "please, have a seat," he suggest-commanded, pointing to the chair in front of his desk with the pen. "take mine," ket offered, "i'll stand." emeral bit her lip. she saw irritation on mr. pretty.
Faction: The Corpus Archives- Operation Phantom Operative intro
This is a fanfiction, i do not own the characters - shadow stared at the papers on her desk, her face straight as ever, minus a slight frown. "i'm not too sure this plan would work," she said, leaning back in her chair.
Chapter 17-nonsense
Ellie sat at her desk with him on her lap and began to look through a file that was placed on her desk.
Kill For Her
Bogo was already on his feet and around the desk before jack halted him with a paw. he had backed up a step, but no further.
: CH 5 : Where things went wrong
Regardless of her training, she's a desk jockey!" a heavy groan left his lips, he'd grab the radio on clawuhauser's desk. "i need any available officer to report to the canals, i repeat i need any available officers to report to the canals.
Story of My Life.
"figure you've slept long enough, a job like this wont be hard" he leaned on the desk for a moment. "be ready to go in an hour" he told me and scooted off the desk to head out my door and into the hallway.
Fursona High: Chapter 1 Unexpected Invitations
Tom looked at tyan, then down at the floor to find piles of crumpled paper scattered around his desk. _oh god, how humiliating_, he thought as he scooted out of his desk and picked up the mess of papers.
Chapter 10: Group Work
Pete held the door again as flora carried the chair into her room and set it next to her desk in the empty back right corner. flora plopped down into her own desk chair and then turned to look at pete, who was still standing hesitantly in the doorway.
Office Work, with a Twist of Carnage
I'm looking for a support job, even a desk job if i can't get that." he began thumbing through the papers on his desk, "we don't have nearly as many openings for non-hunting jobs..."
Chapter Nine
Rummaging through the desk revealed little of note. rather than a planner on the desk, however, was a workstation; simple and, to eir eyes, ancient. it didn't respond to any of awdae's interactions, though.