Chapter 4 - Useful Insight
I itched idly at the cuff around my wrist still chained to the bed. it was annoying; this chain was like a constant irritation telling me i'm a prisoner.
The Riders 4
Passing the keys into my paws i felt four keys on the ring, and only one of them felt like a cuff key. putting it into the lock between the two cuffs i carefully unlocked them and caught them before the keys still sticking out could make a noise.
Broken Duty (Commission)
Iron cuffs hung from their ankles and wrists, with a matching metal collar and belt. a mask of leather engulfed their entire head, leaving holes for horns, eyes, and mouth.
Hidden: Chapter 7
"i don't think cuffs are necessary." the guard walked over with a key in hand and removed my cuffs. i rubbed my now free wrists and looked at the admiral with a smile. "thanks."
Encounter at McBeth
He looked down in time to see a set of metal clamps appear and closing over the ankle and foot cuffs on his sandals, now locking his legs to the chair.
Jayden, Chapter 3
Than the nurse picked up a blood-pressure cuff. "now, if you'll just hold out your right arm and just relax." aura did so, and the nurse put it on. pushing a button, the cuff started to constrict and aura looked up nervously at the nurse.
The Misadventures of an Unexpected Dragon - Chapter 1
Satisfied that i had an audience, i undid the tail cuff and slid it around my tail. at the moment, the cuff looked like a very expensive piece of jewelry, about an inch wide and made of a thin gold mesh with a few small gems spaced around it.
CYSA Ch2: A New School
His hands were cuff... thrax sat in the police van quietly, looking down through the floor. his hands were cuffed in front of him and holding a suitcase.
CSYA Ch6: School Work
"good, you're awake," emma rolled him over onto his stomach and undid the cuffs from the night before, his wrists hurt from being confined the entire night.
Blue: Chapter 19
A little blood trailed out of the other bears mouth as they growled again, earning another cuff from gold. he growled himself. he had all day. ~~ab~~ red watched calmly through the one-way mirror. his face betraying no hint of emotion.
Rock Lane Tavern
Brown fur spikes at his elbow bending just outside the cuff of his thin black jacket--a long article split into two tails. his own tail--thick and furless--sways between the skeletal frame of the chair's back.
Integration
Black fur poked out at odd angles around the cuffs of the shirt as she continued to very decidedly scribble notes down in her notebook: mostly skulls and crossbones, and an occasional lily that she had learned to draw in art class.