In the Absence of light...
It's me... your under someone's control. please.... i know my mate is in there." spyro felt her loosen her grip on his neck. but then as if she was struggling with something. she tried to speak.
[p] Getting Plugged
Contains tf and mind control themes. hope you all enjoy :3 you've always liked it in cyber world. it's quirky. fun. sure, queen can be a bit strange sometimes--but who isn't? you don't mind. she's fine. until one day, something changes.
The Fall of the Elvish Kingdom
The elves fell upon the orcish tribes that settled by the beginning of autumn. It was a fast and furious campaign that lasted until winter, where orcs, despite their strength and the fact of being a warrior race by nature, had no chance against the...
Welcome to the Eggman Empire
"eg-092, please report to the control room immediately," eggman commanded through the earpiece. "at once, master eggman." eg-092 replied and began marching away from the pod™.
Angels of Aurum 8 - Interstellar Infiltration
Star control ii copyrighted to toys for bob, all other chars to me "alrigh' let's think", started fleek, "whirr's the best place tae start?"
The Mind Game
Michael chuckled softly as he squirmed through another dark crevice, ignoring the way that the stone pressed against his stomach and forced him to suck it in to be able to keep moving forward. The darkness around him made it almost impossible to see...
Hypnovember 10 - Gentle
Reaching his foot over a pile of laundry from his lounging position and keeping the tanuki dozing in his lap, he clenched his toes around the ps4 controller.
[TF] Fluffy Machinations of Order
Note: This is a formatted version of a roleplay log. Half of this text was not written by me, but rather by Aster Sylveon on F-List. Expect the quirks of RP-based writing to show up in this piece (such as inconsistent verb tenses). Both characters in...
Fire Branded Leather
Ten minutes later oscar and his team had the flames under control. or at least as best they could hope for. the building was a write-off. will swore. this was not going to look good.
Cold Trailing: A Man Not to Annoy
Whatever his reaction is, he is not under their control. release him." slowly, stoop returning to his step, the dog returned to his chair. "and get this mess cleaned up."
Cold Trailing: Some things Never Change
Long ago the dog had learned to walk, to act, to move, in control. it didn't matter if he was in uniform or out, he was still a fireman. it took some time to find the room he was looking for.
The Cracks Run Deep
Not a growl, but a low, in control command. much to his surprise, and pleasure, he recognised two of the dozen men, fellow off duty fire fighters.