NM #15 ~ Just Clothes [Pt.1]
Mela shrugged, not an ounce of shame. "but... as much as i enjoy thinking about you in your underwear, we um... we're getting off track." he gave her an anxious, expectant look. "_right_." mela conceded.
Never Ending Skies -Part 3-
The skull was plainly visible, without an ounce of muscle as it lay helplessly upon the floor, one blank and lifeless eye staring up at janeal.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 9
She slurred weakly her legs gave away after she used the last ounces of her energy on that single word. the world went dark once more. the dragoness fainted.
The Crimson Jewel
The liquid had become an extension of his consciousness, an effort which usually drained the otter of every ounce of concentration and energy he had.
LAWT #8 ~ Engage [Encounter Pt.2]
_" stray exclaimed with a big goofy grin, not an ounce of shame in him as his tail swished briskly behind him. alex chuckled, holding his face in his hand as he smiled.
Ch. 12 -- Burn the Past
It had taken every ounce of restraint to prevent herself from searching through the pad to see what names miranda had chosen. with the pad destroyed, that particular temptation for her curiosity was laid to rest.
It's Your Vacation
"a savoury little thing like you shouldn't be suffering an ounce of discomfort while you're here. it just won't do!" the wolf was still sniffing at him, their long tongue taking the odd lap at him. lager grimaced a bit.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 25
He reached for the necklace, drawing on every last ounce of strength he had left, snowflakes drifting down onto the back of his hand, pain flaring throughout every inch of his body until...
The Girl And The Sea - Orca TF Short Story
Cora gratefully took the box from the woman and studied it, with an ounce of disbelief that this would be all she needed to get across the sea. "what happens if...", cora began, but the woman of the woods pierced the hut with a shrill cry.
Juryokine: Chapter Twelve
Unlike the spearman, merely stopping the attack had taken every ounce of zashiel's strength. even so, she drew her weapons and leaped over the stone, looking deadlier than toke had ever seen before.
Seekers Tale Part 36
I will use every ounce of strength i have, fight to the last breath in my lungs, and die on my paws before i ever let you take what i hold dear again." the now familiar feeling of dry water climbs my legs and solidifies into my blue armor.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 4
Nilia had to use every ounce of restraint not to point out that those words, comforting though they might be, were nothing more than a bald-faced lie. none of them were safe, and none of them could breathe easy, not by a long shot.