SY 05 - Daddy's boy
Surveying the seating choices once more, kris opted for one of the comfortable looking chairs, not wanting to look like a lazy slob and flopping down on the couch. "yes. i mean, i was supposed to come and see you later today, but mr.
Lake Krystalvasser - Part One
"not too much, mostly slobbing around the house and hoping i don't get called in for work. why?" "well, i have some good news for you then. how would you like to spend a weekend at my holiday house in osterby?" gary frowned a little.
For Who I Am Chapter 1 - Commission for Yeetkkt
A nagging paranoia overcame him, picturing fat slobs in greasy wife beaters, dixie emblazoned on their baseball caps. "where ya from boah?"
My Huge Crush
He didn't seem to be a total slob, but was very messy and disorganized. a lot of laundry strewn all over the place. the house did have a particular smell to it. it wasn't intolerable, but it did stink in there.
Hypnovember '23: Executive Dysfunction
Executive Dysfunction God, I'm so lazy. The mantra echoes over and over, bouncing off the inside of my skull in a constant drone. It's background noise, like traffic, or the birds. Not that I can hear either of those things at the...
Silent Inquisition (Act1, Book2, Chapter2)
"karla, i _need_ to know you have a plan if those slobs try to attack you again." she frowned and offered a half-hearted shrug. "if they try to get in my shit, i'll throw them around like i did the dcs agents." karla deadpanned.
New Set of Claws - Commission for catprog
Hopefully that meant everyone was a slob when they ate. she made a quick trip back to the kiosk for some napkins which the server was happy to provide.
Walls: Exodus 24 - The Planetary Disciples
Lydon was already walking off, 'quickly, before the slob recovers.' ## 512 a.r.
Run With The Pack
I can handle rich, that pathetic slob of a man. mary, despite being happy-go-lucky and caring, i can't deal with at all." i step forward and throw my arms up in defense.
Commission- Femme Fatals
Y'know, sometimes i forget you're secretly a slob." she grinned at her jackal friend, who turned her snout up in mock derision. "why i never!" they laughed. it felt good.
Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 12: November Rains
There was clothes all over the floor, snack cake wrappers littered in the corners and a strangely unruly stench in the air, along with a rabbit passed out in a hammock cuddled next to a body pillow, "oh my god, you fucking slob..." the rabbit's eldest chastized
The End of the SWAT Kats! Part One
"they're slobs, all right. but pretty slick at keeping some big secrets." "what kinds of secrets?" feral asked, arching a brow. "clawson and furlong are, uh...well it's hard to explain.