The Community: Housepets! Fan Fiction (Kinda, lol)
I had no conscience back then. a lot has changed in a month. i am very young still, a month is still a lot of time to me. i didn't believe i could change so much though, not even in another two years.
Liquid Lunch
Boris wasn't really sure where his conscience actually was right now, but the one thing he did know was that the wooden floor was freezing cold, and that he was spread over much of it.
Zootopia Park: 2/??
He added, bringing to attention my conscience, nagging about the shift he'd been asking about. "enough prattle. where's fangmeyer?" bogo asked. "tsh... probably sleeping somewhere." "i'm right here."
The Human Species Ch.5 - Aged Master Red
Lucario kept going, thinking that at the very least he would not have her life on his conscience, "you must leave me behind, an-" "i said, i can't!" zerobi yelled back with an angry tone, "i'm paralyzed!"
Another Untitled Poem
Back then, i would have gathered a hammer, smashed them flat as pinocchio's conscience. testing palisades of clocks and yardsticks, no advent waits for the restive dreamer.
His Only Happy Ending Part 2
Seething with rage once more, he suppressed the urges of his conscience, quickly undressed, and went to sleep with no thought as to markus' current condition.
Star Fox: The Unexpected Mission, Chapter 8: Tales of the Reptile ones.
, blasting away any, and every good conscience he had inside of him.
Red Moon: Chapter 7
"have you any conscience?" dmitri let sergei let his rage out, it was hardly a new argument. "look, what i do is my own business." "what about his business?" sergei pointed a finger at trevor who just couldn't stay asleep with all of the commotion.
Track and Field: Part 8 - Red
I felt a little relief, but anxiousness still tugged on my conscience like a rope made of barbed wire. i asked lee for sasha's address, and he gave it to me. i knew i wanted to go there, but i didn't want to disturb the sleeping fox. he needed to rest.
Day 3
Unfortunately, i wasn't doing too well in the argument, and my conscience was starting to erode the fragile wall of truths i had piled up around my soul.
The Truly Repentant
My christian conscience says 'yes.' another pause. longer, this time. but i didn't follow my christian conscience this time. i followed ... my own sense of pride. my own ... self. a swallow. i made a mistake.
2 : Obscured
A few jerks and twitches, moving independently of scilius' conscience, alerted him. elliot was stretching his limbs while entering into the lucid world, noticing first the light green breast that he was pressed against.