Cursed Stuff Rabbit
So he, did what any other person would have done he got up from his red recliner, sitting the drawing on the wooden end table, and walked towards the door.
Tea and Cocoa
**sraiser:** \*buttons his vest coat back over you and continues to sip tea while reclined\* thanks for the supper. \*gives your head a lick... his warm breath smelling of supper and blueberry tea\* **ilbv:** thanks for keeping me close.
Thriteen Tales 2020: Tale 9
His rusty orange colored paws that matched most of his body fur were propped up onto a stool while he sat back reclined with a bowl of snacks resting on his white furred stomach.
Ch.4 Needle in a Haystack
He was reclining abit sideways in his chair and smirks wide when chessa moves in front of him. "hey there kitty. how'd you like to come play with old harkin?
VTQ: Gooification
After he confirmed it at least tasted okay, he took a bite out of it and made his way over to the recliner. once john took his seat, james was about to say something until rick popped back into the room with the box.
A Honyed Problem
A goodra rested among the many trunks and reclined against smooth bark, lazily lifting fallen fruits to her maw. soft sounds of her satisfaction drifted on the breeze, punctuated by the pokemon chomping into another fruit.
Goodbye Files - Unnatural Skies
In the living room, chance found his father sitting in his recliner, dazed and confused.
The Life of Another - Chapter 39
With an unseen gesture, nick's seat reclined, a small pawrest extending from underneath. "i don't remember seeing _that_ on the spec sheet!" i said, feeling around for a switch. "lean back while pushing forward." nick offered.
Reconnecting
He clutched his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around himself, feeling self-conscious about reclining too far onto his digimon. "um, is this… ok? i'm not leaning on you too much like this?" "you're fine, tamer.
Safe System pt.2
The arc helped him recline back on the bed, sitting up but oh so comfy.
Grandpa's story
An old man sat there in his recliner sipping on his hot coffee, warming his bones from the days work on the outside yard. shoveling and moving snow out of the driveway from a blizzard that had ravished his town. pomona wasn't that big.
Initiation
Eventually, he huffed and reclined back into his chair, nodding to himself in what appeared to be satisfaction. “very well."