Gathering the Pieces...
tock. tick. tock. the lobby is eerily silent. tick. tock. tick. tock. the minutes silently go by; larcus and the guards still wait. nothing. not even a pin drop. "they are quite overdue..." larcus contemplated. "alright.
Terms of Service - Chapter 8
He was trapped, there was no differentiation between flinty of aesc anymore, just clockwork and the time... tick-tock, tick-tock.... tick-tock.
04 - White Walls
"understood, sergeant," tick and tock spoke as one. the others echoed their compliance and quickly they set to the task of cleaning up their mess.
08 - Mask of Courage
"looks a lot like the other red dragons," tock echoed. "it's him," green river assured them. "i've been a lot closer than the rest of you to him." "as you were running away," tock chuckled and his brother's smirk mirrored his own.
Time Beats. Hearts tick. - medium poem
Tick tock. tick tock. why does time make noise? does the heart hear the time? will forever have a sound? will the heart feel it, hear it, know it? thum thump. thum thump. can time hear the heart beating? does it know when the heart is yearning?
Just Living: Introduction
Tick tock, tick tock i don't even have a mechanical clock. it's getting very late. the laptop shuts down, set aside and the covers come up.
Prologue (Unnamed series)
tock. tick. tock. over and over, in precise precision. the kind that wasp brought. perfect sync, perfect timekeeping. yes. that was the answer. of course. _i will do something about it. i will bring order.
Falling for a lioness 2 Revenge of the fallen part 19
It tocked combine effect of me and with a still angry zira ,who was ready to rip out both of these humans jugular out .an eat them front of them as,they died. i told them to cool it ,knowing if the made a noise we would be found out.
Teaser: Kiss the Girl
Tick tock. tick tock. tap. she blinked, eyes focusing on the watches. "tap?" she ruffled curiously and sat up, angling her head, "shouldn't be tapping. why are you tapping?" narrowing her eyes, kri leaned in close, "which one of you was it? fess up!"
Hypnovember Day 11 - Game
It swung and ticked, each tock rumbling through his skull and making his body quiver with dazed pleasure. he had to resist, he had to stay awake at all costs... if he didn't, he would.... would... feel so nice...
Didn't
tock. tick. tock. the clock tries to keep going. the clock that waits for no one. i didn't know how to reach. i didn't know how to tell you.. i didn't know the cruelness of this thing called love.
Splintered Light - Prologue, Pt 1
Eventually, after a time counted off by the ticking and tocking of the study's grandfather clock his father extended the crystal tumbler to him, amber liquid sloshing richly within. "here, alistair... take this." "yes, father."