Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 27
"gods give me strength," he muttered and thumped his head against the wall. "how far along are you, dearie?" mother asked. "don't call her 'dearie!'" father interjected from his spot against the wall.
The Abbey
Almost against her will, she marched into the centre, standing with her back pressed against the reassuring, curved stone of the pillar, eyes dropping closed and lips parting in a slight smile.
Journey's End
The eyes filled with the wisdom of age took in the view before shifting downwards to his partner when she shifted slightly against him. she was a ninetales, whose head rested against his leg as she too looked out over the setting sun.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 92
It was right up against the wall, a solid ring of wood with tons of stubby teeth nailed into the edge.
Dedicated to the one I love
It was warm, from hanging against he fox's fur. he was about to let it slip back under the fox's clothes when he felt something against the rough surface of his palm pads. he turned it over, and to his suprise saw an engraving there.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 149
Blood was running down her face and dripping against her shoulder, quickly getting absorbed by the tattered remnants of her dress.
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Bek leapt against the trunk of the tree, digging his claws deep into the crimson bark and sending chunks flying to the ground with each shift of his steel boots against every foothold.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 48
Leaves broke free of the immolated canopy and whipped away into the night, tiny spots of orange against the pure black sky.
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With that, the flames of his beam turned white hot, pushing the devilmite beam back against the flying devil, smacking him against the wall, leaving him to deal with the entire blast of the flames.
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He heard a soft dripping from the downspout outside as a light sprinkle of rain pattered against the glass.
Gotta Be Somebody
That purple appendage pressed against his body before flipping the kobold back on the top of it. a few more massages against that rippled roof before slipping the small critter towards the beginning of her neck.
Falling to Pieces
His hand shifted position, offering the briefest scratches against her chest in an effort to waken her gently. he yawned, burying his head against the scruff of the wolf curled trustingly against him.