Fursona High: Chapter 1 Unexpected Invitations
Tom looked at tyan, then down at the floor to find piles of crumpled paper scattered around his desk. _oh god, how humiliating_, he thought as he scooted out of his desk and picked up the mess of papers.
Against All Odds: Part 3 - White Lies
In a flash, the canine jumped to his feet and marched purposefully over towards his boss's desk.
A Day at the Studio | Chapter Two -- Belonging
The stallion picked up a set of keys, his wallet, and cell phone off of the desk.
The Life of Another - Chapter 11
When i returned i found him bent over the desk, which was now back in its proper place, and he was writing furiously on a pad of paper.
5 - The Meeting
He shook off the nostalgia and looked under his desk to flip a switch with his foot. a soft buzz of electricity was followed by a screen lighting up on the end of the desk against the wall.
Aurora: Prologue and Author's Note
When she had desk-related tasks, she stayed in the back office, away from the patrons. she preferred to work in solitude and silence. we had a rush in the morning after a children's storytime, so she moved her work to the front desk to multitask.
USERS: 3
Troit motioned phillip to come forward, he did as he was told and came up to the desk to look at the papers.
The Life of Another - Chapter 15
What little laughter had erupted after his remark died instantly as the bear swallowed and rose reluctantly from his desk. mr.
The Simple Things. Chapter Four.
Richard just had that dark brown fur face tilt to the side another half inch before snapping back upright and pushing himself off the desk. "i'm just friendly." he shrugged and walked around the desk.
Nexus - Ch 1 - Back from the Abyss
She began to move behind one of the two desks but stopped and looked to ryan for approval. both desks were the same, mid-century models probably recovered from surplus, with worn out swivel chairs and older model workstations.
My Feet
With a soft chittering moan, i slid under my mate's desk, by his bare feet. "i was calling attention to me being older than you by more than a decade to make it seem less childish when i hid under your desk."
I'm Still Normal, Right?
The wolf spoke as he set down his jacket again and sat behind his desk. "what's on your mind?" the husky sat at one of the student desks, sliding it across the floor to be nearer the teacher's desk, but still didn't say anything just yet.