Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 19
Inside it is a long mop, the handle of which looks old and worn. she touches the mop handle and snickers. while vivian waits patiently, the fox stops laughing long enough to think about what the items are supposed to mean.
Patricia's Potion Shop: 4th Customer (Dog TF)
"well we need a mop and one of those yellow things you put a mop in." she replied. "get those i guess? and other janitorial stuff to." "ok" jacob walked out of the little potion shop and into another store. he bought the needed stuff and returned.
The Simple Things. Chapter One.
There was even a mop in the corner. a mop! not a broom or a vacuum but a mop, this floor didn't even have tiles on it. "who did this? i mean just..."
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twelve
The floor was swept and clean, the spilled ale long since mopped up. the only visible sign of revaramek’s inadvertent rampage were the gouges in the floor. “mornin’, mirelle.”
Complex - Part 4
\*drip\* i looked around to find what looked like a mop suspended above the stall being held up by the stalls side wall. i was able to reach, grab, and reel it in with little difficulty. the mop drenched with the red stuff.
Spiral Nebula - Epilogue
When aggressor appeared, it surprised all the surviving ships since they were still mopping up the battle over orbit. aggressor came with half a dozen infected capital ships and countless smaller infections.
Part 4: Meeting Your Hero
Bloodies finished mopping the bloodworks and watched after hanging the bucket and mop as gladiators came downstairs from the arena.
No Major Injuries
A cheery whistling announced the arrival of a golden-furred marten with the mop bucket. "sorry," brad offered, to the newcomer. "no prollem, cleaned up in a jiffy!" the mustelid male replied, with a quick grin and a thick accent.
Journey to another world pt3 ch96
Though before i could reach the mop and bucket a small blue flame passed me by and incinerated the two in a ball of blue fire. 'will-o-wisp.'
A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 1
A blissey walked up to me with a mop and bucket, chanting her name happily. i thanked the blissey, shaking her hand, and getting an enthusiastic hug in return. i grinned as i began to mop up the mess i created.
luna and the shire go at it
He came out from the secret passageway to the slave's quarters and had brought along a mop bucket broom and his record player.
The Kitty (NOT by Edgar Allan Poe)
Angrily i hastened to the kitchen greatly chastened grabbed a mop beside the basin, found some cleanser for the floor to the living room returning, my thoughts seething, burning and here i would be learning, my cat was curled up soon to snore upon