Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 27
You want to slap me? slap me! you want to punch me? punch me! i'll take it all for you!" he beat his chest. "come on! there's more than enough room in here! what are you waiting for!? stop being such a coward! stop bottling everything inside!
The Woods
Kristine braced herself for the familiar sound of a loud slap against the face, hard enough to send someone to the ground. no slap came, though her mother was still on the verge of tears as she yelled.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 27
You want to slap me? slap me! you want to punch me? punch me! i'll take it all for you!" he beat his chest. "come on! there's more than enough room in here! what are you waiting for!? stop being such a coward! stop bottling everything inside!
[Teaser] By Duskfall
With a slap of a button the hydraulics to the outer door groaned to life as the ramp descended from the outside hull.
new life: chapter 4
He slapped my hand away and went to the locker room.
Their Color
It had stopped raining, the dull grey thud on the walls and the sharp slap on the windows that was just as grey ended several minutes ago; the vixen had counted the ticks on the clock - bland, black and white, monotonous sounds - since the thuds and slaps
Chapter Four:New Guy
He slapped my hand away and went to the locker room.
Realization
I leaned over to the alarm and slapped the stop button. it was time.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 6
The coach slapped him on the back pads. "you're a good pup, toby! if he gets hurt, he hurt himself! got it!?" the coach shouted. toby nodded before everyone ran over to the sidelines.
Feeding Dinner
That made a crack in the air. the lion shuddered, shying away from the cool yellow ribbon, t tickled a bit "mmm... seventy eight... seventy nine... eighty... eighty one..." the hyenas grin grew wider with the bloating ball of yellow fur in front of him. he slapped
A Spark in the land of the bears
So, he slapped the horse on the rear and held on as the animal bolted. along the way, he lowered his sword and struck one of the campfires. sparks went up, some of which landing on a nearby tent.
Tropical - Chapter Ten
However, before her paw slapped rye again, the otter snatched her wrist and held it tightly in his paw and gave it a light twist. "you can't hit a girl." "outside, now!"