Chinchilla Attack
It had a mop of hair on its head but its skin was bald. it wore brightly colored cloth over every mic of its body but its face and hands. "what is wrong with you?" the sound of its voice was several octaves lower than a chinchilla voice.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 32
Scrubbed the floors, changed the sheets, even had to poke the mop at the ceiling a few times. there had been blood literally everywhere. scared the living soul out of him, it did, the way banno _attacked_ himself like that, almost like a wild animal.
Gala Surprise
After handing the mop i brought out to one of the other staff, i quickly setup a little sign on the door that read "light sensitive champagne in room, do not enter - theo". mmmm, that should keep out wayward staff.
Shattered Hopes & Broken Dreams - Part 1: Quiet Contemplation
Many more ships in the background were mopping up the remaining defenders, tearing into what few warships remained as they tried to stem the tide of death heading for the vibrant green world below.
Chapter 17: Spark of Imagination
She hands him a bucket and a mop. he finds himself crawling on the floor cleaning the paw prints but it is of little use. they have stained the wood in perfect form. he scrubs harder and harder but they remain. kyra looms over him at all times.
Rexville 42: Restoring Ties
Hunter watched his boyfriend unclothing himself confidently without care as he lifted the rexville blue t-shirt he got from the mop incident. hunter chuckled to himself and glanced at his boyfriend's healthily leaned, white-furred body.
Sands of the West Chapter 3: Treasure Hunter
Karth crept up on the meowth from behind, suppressing excited laughter as he drew close, waiting for toby to turn around to make another pass with his mop only to come face-to-face with the noivern. "_boo!
A Beast Learns To Live - Chapter 17
It gave them a nice yellow color and you didn't need to worry about mopping up the yolk with bread. because it was cooked in the same pan as the pork strips - 'bacon', as alida called it - there was the flavor of the salt and smoke mixed in.
A Botched Weremouse
He had a mop in one hand, a bucket in the other, but most importantly a pair of headphones on his head. perfect! he was distracted and off in his own little world.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 11)
I pulled my handkerchief out of my pocket and did my best to mop up small pool of blood i had left behind when ursus had knocked me over.
SY 05 - Daddy's boy
His ears folded back into his mop of gray curls and he looked down at the strong hand that was holding his. "i... this is my first time coming actually. i'd just heard horror stories..."
Lonely Oak Chapter 82
With a bit of an embarrassed growl, he picked up the mop and situated it more securely in a corner, making sure it wouldn't fall again. he couldn't wait until mom got home...