First and Last
Built for violence, they each hefted a heavy maul in one hand, and they eyed the old man and his son with a look of eager wickedness. a desire to tear them to shreds.
Backyard Bursting
Pressing into heft, some squirming, a few grunts from drake, and that was what it took to get the hose to the canine.
Pranked
hefting the shoulder bag full of toilet paper, he swung his other leg over and dropped into the sorority house's back yard. in truth, mud had never t.p.ed a house, before. however, growing up he'd played plenty of pranks on neighborhood girls.
After a Long Day
She grunted loudly as she hefted up the last of the boxes from that day's shipment of supplies and quickly baby-stepped across the room, her face clenched in a strained way, to dump it on top of the growing tower of boxes.
The Health Cruise: 02
The dragoness smiled, grunting and started to heft herself up, having to use the bench and collin a bit just to struggle to get up with that enormous frame of hers.
Family of Fire
hefting my haversack, i lean down and kiss my daughter on the forehead and she kisses back on my cheek. they are all so beautiful, the loves of my life.
Magical Mayhem Sorcerous Familiar Chapter Seven
Picking up a sword he hefted it experimentally. he had held swords before and this one felt _wrong_. the length, the weight, the balance. even without formal training he knew he would be useless with it.
It Will Rain for a Million Years
The coyote let out a grunt as he hefted himself to his footpaws finally, stretching his back as he did. he gazed down at the pool of water in revelation to what he had just experienced.
Rituals
When i approached, she gave me a look, still hefting the ball. her first question caught me off guard. "when did you get here?" it took a moment for me to process it. "about half an hour ago?"
All They Will Eat
Just as much as he appreciated the draolf beneath him, quaking his heft from leg-caverns to the top roll of lard smothering his head, dexter didn't have the standard locations on his body anymore.
Two Worlds Collide - Prologue
I hefted my m1 and looked down the barrel, seeing the sights line up perfectly just behind the buck's shoulderblades. breathe in... out...and squeeze.
Meet Me In The Woods Tonight
\>as you heft the cooler up the stairs you are infinitely grateful . \>when you set to cooler down, millie is immediately at it, picking through the prepared meals. \>"hmm, asada? salmon? maybe shrimp? what do you think love?"