Ceowolf's Background Info (Character Development - WIP)
His mind can only hope to not be engulfed in darkness as he takes a backseat and watches as he devours every living soul in sight.
The Paintbrush (Anthro Amaterasu TF/TG)
Andy put it into the backseat of the car and closed it. while andy was starting to get into the front seat, his hair became much longer, turning white in the process. andy got into the car and a bunch of hair fell into his vision.
Scott's Remote | Chapter 2
His excitement could hardly be contained, and anybody looking into the room would have seen it as so as scott unfolded the diaper, and expertly lifted his bottom up and slid the backseat of the diaper underneath himself.
Chapter Four: Husky Breaks Down...
An hour later the backseat was full of murrs as timber and husky sat in each others arms. the two obviously were happy.
Wild Ride
I still didn't feel all the comfortable about having a werewolf in the backseat of my car – or the front seat, for that matter – so close to the moment things got hairy.
A Strange World Chapter 3
I sat on the backseat. "how are we supposed to drive with no wheels on this thing?" i asked. "we don't need wheels!" krystal said as the bike lifted twenty feet in the air and sped forward quite fast.
Rain - Part 1
She stepped out of her car, and went to the backseat, pulling out the fox. he wasn't heavy at all; she could see his ribs. she carried him through the door that linked the garage and the house, and shut it behind her.
Love Lost, Chapter 8a: Confrontations.
* * * for the sake of convenience, grace teleported from the backseat to the outside of james' car once they arrived home.
Chapter Eight: Get the Hell Out of Dodge
The pair in the backseat had to share a smile and a chuckle at that as their fingers entwined, the rabbit's hips shifting slightly just to tease him in spite of her sister's words.
The Leaves of Fall Act 1: Co-Conspirators (Part 2)
Mike drains his beer as if to issue a declaration of degeneracy \>”and between you and me,” he twists the top off his second bottle of the night and tosses his empty into your backseat. “maybe go somewhere where the pickings aren’t as… slim?”
Building Bridges (Act1, Book1, Chapter2)
In a practiced panicky voice, she shouted to the cop walking back to his car, "this man in the backseat tried to kill us with a gun! i ... i think it backfired or ... or he shot himself! please, help us!
Chapter Twenty Two - Reunited
Just before she was able to bite it, i tackled her into the backseat and pinned her down, sparks flying from my cheeks as i dug my claws into her. "you!"