A Fox Romance (Chapters 1 and 2)
"what are you- fantasising about me, since youre all absent like that?" he said and laughed. "eh heh..." i said and blushed a little again. "well anyway... we're here. there's some of those alarm clocks you were looking for."
After World- Chapter 1
I already have descriptions of the people that did it and ive fantasised about having them in front of me many, many times. this isnt a game, if we lose theres no second chance. im not willing to lose anymore. the worlds not the same.
None So Vile 13: Divine Autopsy
He would take this memory back to his lab, and see what – or who – else he could fantasise about during it. “please, alabaster," the crane whined. “please, please let me! i'm all wet, i'm ready, whatever you want… i will serve!"
Dawn - 1
I visualise becoming my fursona, for real, finally, as i'd so often fantasised. i almost scream.
With Friends Like These
They spent so much time working and surviving there was no energy left to fantasise about courtship, or families...the future.
A New Master
When oderan was younger, he'd even had a crush on the man, fantasising about him at night when he was alone. "i see. you wonder where mine lie?" jaro asked, and oderan nodded.
Family Reunion Chapter 1: A Town Called Felborough
I smiled along as he described all the wonderful scenery we would see, all the while internally fantasising about the family i had never known.
Part 4 Debts and depths
As the chikorita kept up her babbling, cinder began to fantasise about different ways of shutting her up. "dash, why won't you tell us about your memories?" sune asked him. "are they that horrible, or do you not trust us?"
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 31
So she had learned as many of the old wolven words as she could, mixing and matching, fantasising about what combination might one day become her own. maybe something elegant, like rivila - river ripple?
Baby on Board
I'd never been into cars myself, had certainly never fantasised about having sex in one, but there had been a handful of times when i'd jumped on simon as soon as the engine stopped.
None So Vile 25: Blood of Heaven
He would have fantasised over the horrible, grotesque fate that he would unleash upon his enemies. no more. what alabaster felt was serenity. calmness. an absolute sense of focus and intent. saving émeric was not a matter of if, it was a matter of when.
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 68 - "You Obvisouly Like Owls"
Like every serial killer already knows: fantasising about it just won't do it for you anymore... and at some point, you'll have to take the shot if you get the chance...