Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Nine
Then as the lightning poured through him, his last memories were of his body knitting itself back together, all at once. never had asterbury's healing manifested itself that way. had he suffered a last-minute change of heart?
Canines' Autumn Ch. 6: Visitation
When he saw shun sitting on top of kouya's waist with the husky on the floor, his brows knit as an aura of anger surrounded him. "you! you dare do this!" kouya tried to calm him down. "hold it! it's not what you think!" "eh?"
Chapter 27
But then, while zalia was pregnant, the two of them had found themselves knitting together, making toys together, and as a result, talking together. weaving the basket that became enya's bassinet was the project that finally saw them reconcile.
Descendant: Chapter 1; From Humble Beginnings
The town wasn't large, but the turnout to see him off was staggering, the promise of good company and better food a tempting offer for the tightly knit community.
Hybrid: CH 3: Sloth
Sinew and flesh knit together to form her new wings. raven black feathers tipped with red sprouted out, covering her new appendages. she maintained her eye color and mane, refusing to lose sight of who and what she truly was.
SoulKeepers Chapter 4
Jewel laughs before going back to her knitting. meanwhile outside at angel's grave.... demon stares at her sister's grave wondering what she had done to have her sister die like this._what have i done?
[SFW] Squirrelly Days #023 - Teran
They're still as loosely knit as they have ever been. the humans, on the other hand... teran: humans?
Presto - Chapter 8
The wolf knitted his brow. "how many rooms did you get?" "oh, just the one. i couldn't get fpla to pay for more than that. it's a big room though, and we're all friendly, so..." the fennec chuckled self-consciously.
Ragnarok - VII
Grandmotherly she seemed, not as if warm, not likely to bake cookies or knit scarves, but august, ancient, matriarchical, all over wisdom-written with long care for wayward progeny that heed her not.
By A Thousand Cuts
The roach hadn't stopped knitting and carving for a while. "i'd never seen one," fran shook her head. "huh!" jackie never thought of dinosaurs as different from other species in any way. "why not?"
Not really a terribly horribly bad day.
Not the best way to get intimate with something that hard, she wiggled and got comfortable, while looking at the lass beside her, one which prooved to be an elderly, slowly greying mephit who was busy away at knitting a tail warmer in bright pink colors.
Between Salvation and Sin
As much as our close-knit community was, i only ever heard swearwords from those who didn't go to church every sunday, and even from my father whenever the family's old truck refused to work. "c-concert," i answered back.