I've Been Reincarnated as a Bunny Girl?! Ch. 5
It didn't have much in the way of a neck, and its head looked just like a tree stump, complete with root-like tendrils wriggling back and forth.
Chance's Encounters. College day end.
He took a long breath of it letting the tendrils of smoke escape from his snout. he looked around the back alley, kicking a fallen can out of the way. the grit from the ground irritated his bare paws and dampened his spirits. "hey. it's me.
Scented Fantasies
The skunk loosened his embrace just enough to hold the book out, a pair of tendrils of his scent shimmered with that sparkling green and wrapped around it like a hands and took it aloft.
TE-003: Vizatha
Its soul's tendrils reached for the outer edges, and traced along, finding the points where the patterns link into the symbols which energize them.
Safe Harbor (3/3)
He let out a shout and backed away just as the numerous tendrils quickly bypassed his clothes and slithered their way up his body.
Chapter 2: Nagata
Until he felt them—tendrils, slick and cold as death, curling around his arms and his chest. he barely had time to brace before they _yanked_.
Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 2
Venti felt a cold chill rampage down his spine and wrap its tendrils around his heart. "everything's going to be all right. i'm not going to give him any money."
Team Valiant Arc 9 Chapter 9: Mad with Grief
One by one, the tendrils slipped free of keldeo, the last of them holding onto one of his avatar's hind legs stubbornly... it was then caulin saw something else... something lingering in the dark, where the tendril led back to.
Spyro and Cynder, Chapter 13
tendrils of light flowed from him to cynder, and she passed out on him, falling into a heavy sleep. "sorry, cynder...but you need to stay calm."
Testing the Shadows
As if by cue, though justin couldn't say for sure it was the shadow form listening to him or not, black tendrils of shadows formed into a swirling ball against his chest.
Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Seventeen
The eighth tendril had been finished, and limbasko began to knit something that spanned the octagon between them all. no, toke realized. not tendrils. _tentacles!_ "and for the first time, vlang felt the sun shine on his thick wet skin.
Love Lost, Chapter 7a: Projections.
Make sure," she gestured at him with a tendril, "or i will turn your dreams into my personal buffet again." that promise was encouragement enough.