He tries to say something but my fist hits first and like always he is out cold. and with him being unable to move i am left to drag his limp body back home.
"godammit, y'all need to quit that shit."
Fighting, First Person, No-Yiff
I narrowed my eyes and force my fists not to clench. shirley noticed. "oh yes. soldiers are also sending this country to hell by supporting this doomed country. chances are they raped any kids they had along the way."
Anger, Grief, M/M, Religion, sadness
He clenched both of his fists, this time reveling in the sharp ache it sent vibrating up his arm.
African Wild Dog, Apocalyptic, Clean, Fantasy, M, No-Yiff, Opossum, Sci-Fi, Story, Story Progression
Vulpa clenches her fists, tears staining the fur on her cheek. "... for my father and my mother... i will defeat you, omega!" _but... i don't have a choice...
Action, Death, No-Yiff, Violence, Wolf
Hastily, the snake also raised a fist, which he launched to meet the cat's one.
the two fists connected with a disastrous sound, and although it was not an overly loud one, for the watching audience, it was like a thunder that shook their whole bodies.
Action, Cat, Fantasy, Multiple Species, Series, Snake, martial arts