Always Me - Chapter 1
The lemur pulled his hand free and looked at the saliva and crumb covered hand and glared at the satisfied warthog the lemur wiped his hand off on his green and blue stripped overalls and looked back at me.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 96
Ander wrenched his hand free. "you don't get it, kiana! this is my fault! i did this! i have to fix this! if i don't -" "ander, don't!" "if i don't, then i'll be the one who killed hezzi's mother!"
New Game - Chapter 1
And when it was finally his turn to fall, he panicked and with only his right hand free, he reached out to something to spot his fall. that thing was unfortunately…the back of daniella's head.
Chapter One
Slowly and as silently as she could, she slipped her hands free of the ropes before resting her arms back into place, then laid her head back down on the pillow. "hush! you keep talking like that and we'll both end up as next week's meal rations!"
Dark Destiny - Chapter 2
I spun around to face her and she walked up to me before i could answer her, she grabbed my hands and looked deeply at my eyes, after a moment of confusion she let my hands free and spoke to me again 'azoth windblade, i was wondering when your father
Language of Flowers
Vin shock his hand free from the yellow dust, humming as he saw it disperse in the wind, and returned it to his side. his sharp tail swinging anxiously behind him, ruining the previously pristine stone passage.
Frozen Silence, Part Three
Her body language changes quickly and she ties several knots in the sheet to keep it held up, leaving her hands free now. after doing that, she darts around the tables and for the door. "hold up!" he shouts, chasing after her.
Gryphon Cooks Potatoes, Part 2 (Otherwise Untitled)
With her hands free, she replied, "uh..hhuhh..?", accepting the envelope. it was somewhat beat up, and was brightly stamped with "misdelievered/reroute" in the deep red ink one commonly associates postmasters and their minons.
In the World After: Chapter 1
Grasping one side of the bag with my left hand, i put the flashlight in my left armpit so i could have my right hand free. swiftly, i began scanning the boxes and bottles, knocking whatever fitted my fancy into the open pack.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part XIX
“no," he said, sweeping his hand free around awkwardly in her direction. “it's the principle of the thing, this stupid couch stole my candy and i'm getting it back. besides, you don't need any more." “who said i'd get more candy? don't you trust me?"
From the Desk of Ms. Bellington 7: The Worst Three Weeks Ever
She then walks off while xenny washes his hands free of his red flag problem. **three weeks later...** xenny is a total argument with his temporary bodyguard and with good reason.
Shattered Stone (Part 2)
He squirmed his other hand free of his father's, and flailed toward the outside, straining against vanya's hold. he seemed to be looking straight at... something outside. "what is it?" rin said, almost screaming. vanya pointed.