Lord of Arms- Chapter 6
Arthur thought, drumming his claws on the tabletop. "here's the deal.
Strangers After All: Part II
Hot, fat tears rolled down my face, and soaked the fur around my eyes, puddling onto the colored glass of the tabletop. it was over. i was in the clutches of my emotions now and there was nothing i could do to stop.
An Open Heart
When the wolf stopped his perusal of the library and took notice of himself again, he noticed his fingers were drumming on the tabletop. he glanced at his watch again.
Havana or Hell, part three
Some kind of tabletop game was spread out on the table, but the two chairs were vacant. "wanna have a go?" i nodded and we sat down by the single surviving copy of _future battalion_. mike looked around, searching for something.
A Patient Death 03: The Gift of Guilt
Barlow squealed, his sagging face scrunching up tight, fist banging on the tabletop as his expressions danced from scared shitless, to desperate, to furious. "this is a farce; a _farce_ i say!
The Reunion - Part 3
Bud kept drumming his fingers along the tabletop for a moment, and then leaned back in his chair suddenly. he opened a drawer, and pulled his phone out of it. "care explaining this to me?"
Reunion
Wolf retorted with a growl, placing his paws on the tabletop and sinking his claws into it. "you have family?" slippy exclaimed in surprise before clasping his hands over his mouth. wolf almost lashed out but calmed himself down.
Against All Odds: Part 41 - Final Steps
Alexei scooped his phone from the plastic tabletop between them. "my grandfather." "i see." erik's expression soured, matching the darkening mood slowly blanketing the booth. "i could only get the answering machine." "perhaps he is busy--?"
I'm Still Normal, Right?
Again dagan's eyes fell to the floor, or rather tabletop now since it was in the way, as silence returned. "like...for mate selection." he whispered. "our genetics control...what type of mate someone would be attracted to. right?" fuck.
Measures And Balances
Sam had his typical empty stare, eyes on the middle of the glass tabletop his thoughts were obviously on something else. jeremy braced himself. he'd seen this too many times before.
Anima: The Broken Wing Chapter 7
Alex led me inside and placed me on the tabletop, taking a seat and leaning back until the chair creaked. alex brought her left hand to rub the ridge of her nose and sighed. "take it as it comes," her voice quietly whispered.
Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 15
Chance began, drumming nervously on the tabletop. almost immediately, everyone's eyes shifted to him and he sank lower in his table. "this is really good food," he said hurriedly, shoveling a bite of the lasagna into his mouth.