Ups and Downs (Rarity version)
thread by thread, primed and pressed. yard by yard, never stressed. and that's the art of the dreeeeess!" i applauded as i approached my landlord, "lovely tune, rarity."
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty One
Enora waved her needle in the air before she threaded more sinew through it. “you clearly haven't. if you had, i wouldn't have to be doing this now." “that's at least the third time you've said that."
Dragonpet-Dragonriders: 4-1 The King's Mission
I have felt your threads, and the legends that you have made feel as if they will pale in comparison to your upcoming actions."
A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 16: Woven Land
We lure them out and lead them around the thread. they lay down their webs as they give chase. the strands mix with the dirt and reduce thread dust. we ‘seed’ the thread.
Everwinter Ch13: Ripples of doubt
The spell was primitive and driven by emotion, but it worked as a thread of magic lashed out like a sharp blade. it cut within my sphere of influence and the threads that held the watchman were severed in an instant.
Moonlight ‾ Part 1
As of yet, though, none had discovered a way to "tie off" the threads and keep them balanced and in place for extended periods of time. that was the issue with magic as whole, lucius knew: it was still an emerging science.
Artist, Dreamer, Storyteller, Terror
Learning different stitching methods, make dresses and alterations, quilts and many other things that she can do with needle and thread and loves her work.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 172
Entire chunks of flesh were just hanging off his bones by sinewy threads. broken arrow shafts still stuck out of his back like a hedgehog's quills, and his right shoulder was just a mess of raw, minced meat.
What Is To Belong
The resulting thread faded from iridescent to a fiery red, the same tone as arethusa's leaves. my hands worked quickly, naturally, soon fibers became fabric, hairs became threads.
pretty ribbons - poem
#5 of poetry collection poem no. 5 we weren't made of pretty ribbons we weren't a happy thing we were a tied up mess a relationship made of string loose buttons and badly sewn barley hanging by a thread though little had i known our relationship was
Everwinter Ch6: Lie of omission
threads of magic shot out and wandered along the ground until it wrapped around the pole like an iron vice. i then lifted my hand to help focus as i pulled at it.
Journey to another world ch18
(imagine a skateboarder with her weight leaning forward) i dropped my blade and fell to my knees near the white threaded bundle. i reached out and slowly placed a hand on top of the wrapped up form.