Thief's Confession
The only marks we found were the scratches made by the accused who had been trying to work his lockpicks into the crevices between the stones.
POV vore - prison escape
The lockpick buzzes, and you look past her at the door. if the guards catch her at it - they don't. the lock clicks and the cell door pops open.
Iconoclast reboot part 5
She still had her khajiit style armor, and plenty of lockpicks and small useful items like needle and thread. i wasn't sure if we should wear armor so i checked with radirr- "i wanted to travel light, do you think it is safe enough to not wear armor?"
City of Light: Chapter 30
As the ringing in her ears began to subside, feku materialized at her side as if from the ethereal realm, deftly producing a pair of lockpicks from her pack. “oh, by the bloody gods, i could fucking kiss you two!" she laughed. “later miss lyndis."
Iconoclast Chapter 3
She still had her khajiit style armor, and plenty of lockpicks and small useful items like needle and thread. she also packed some dried fruit, and of course moon sugar.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part I
Jack had to squint into the mirror, but he figured it was some kind of improvised lockpick. she seemed so proud. “very nice," he said with a nod. “thanks." something about her smile made him want to smile as well. “how long were you in my trunk for?"
1) The Argonian
I grabbed it eagerly, twirling it in my hand for a moment before putting it away, and noticed a few rods used for lockpicking purposes. i decided to grab them as well, feeling a lot more comfortable with these two in my claws.
ROI - Chapter 11: The Discovery
With his trustee lockpick, he made short work on the chest and lifting the seal open. within the contents of the chest were nothing as remarkable to what the weasel come to suspect.
Past Regrets (Book6,Chapter15)
"no, man, i keep lockpick tools clipped in my hair. bobby pins suck for this sort of stuff - this isn't hollywood." he ran his fingers back up through his short brown hair and the lockpicks disappeared back into their hiding place.
Furst strike- Pilot
Using skills in lockpicking taught by his instructors, he got the handcuffs almost undone. he started humming radioactive to know when to execute his plan. when the ayatollah started speaking again, he hit the timing.
Chapter Three
He had brought the set of daggers that they had told him belonged to his father, as well as the set of lockpicks that he had learned to make as a young fox.
Rat of Glory
Candle light illuminated his fur, glinted off the tools of his trade in their place across his chest, lockpicks, grapple, oils, waxes. all made by the finest smiths of rat kind for the company's personal use only.