The Tylor Estate - Act 2
Yogoloth tried to figure out what his father must have been thinking at the time it was painted, the expression on his face was one of humour and possibly mischief.
A new beginning: A Journey Home
Cynder stared at the purple dragon with a mix of annoyance and humour. "oh thats it! your dead when i catch you!" she yelled back before leaping into the sky, speeding after the purple dragon.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 3
humour was never this tribe's strong suit. knowing he didn't have much time, ander swept the crowd from one end to the other with his eyes, drinking in all the information he could as fast as possible.
Oh that Foe Vitch was Slay!
See other notable stanzas, written for humour and fandom for either side on my page: oh that foe vitch was slay! _i shall rue that day, _ _that foe vitch was slay, _ _oh such rife and strife, _ _cut me deep like knife.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 13
But it seems fate has a cruel sense of humour, for i was locked in a cage, too, except i didn't even know it."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 27
"mateo, i have humoured you long enough. i have been nice, i have been patient, but i am tired. go to sleep." "the moment you start to feel something you push it down. i can actually _see_ you do it, you know.
A Necromancer's Heart:Prologue
The king was a grey wolf with scares from the past wars, he had deep yellow eyes and a keen mind as well as a good sense of humour.
The voice of reason - Ch 19 - Believe in me...
Terry and i have a really weird sense of humour most people don't even get. sarcastic and dry humour... but that's what i like about him... and after it stayed silent for a while... i noticed he reached out for my hand...
You Can't Hide It Forever - Part I
Usually her humour would have helped, but not this time. "no, not like that." i pulled away from her so i could look her in the eye. "it's a _bad_ story. it's cruel. it's mean. it's scary. you'll regret hearing it. you really will."
Forgive Me Part 2
The time flew by without brian even noticing, the humour and the peace he felt with his son numbing his mind from the past events of the day.
mustache w/ zebra
"somethin' tells me," he drawls, eyes glittering with humour, "that yer not just here ta ask fer directions." - the coyote's grin widens and for the briefest of moments, dares betray a sliver of the feral nature that lies beneath.
Revenge
**Revenge** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _A monologue._ _ _ The cogs started turning with the bloody apple. No, no - the apple wasn't bloody, but the blinds, the blue blinds, were splattered with the stuff. Those painted bricks, the...