Northern Territories, Pt. 1
His thick rear and meaty legs strained the pants, having even popped a seam or two as the harehound had thrown them on in a rush.
Feeding Dinner
A few days later, the hyena stood in front of the mirror, wearing the lions xxxxl sweatsuit. with a steady flow of food on top of his leonine meal, the seams were popping and the elastic had ripped in several spots. he panted at the amount of energy
WIP (continued)
There were seams at the neck of the armor, at the shoulders, the elbows, the waste, and at the knees, from what she could see. these places also seemed to provide the only pivot points in the armor.
From the desk of the General. Mission 7: Doubt Squad
Was only the power of unified belief that made them a threat and when that was put in question, when the dumb orcs were put on the spot to justify their insane convictions regarding the effectiveness of using these things in war, it all came apart at the seams
The Origin of Max : Chapter One : The Beginning
"round two." he growled with a demonic voice before lunging at him full speed seaming like a blur.
Beginnings (WIP)
It seames so familiar...i'm going to run them through the language archives and look through my recordes to see if there is any comparison to another language.
The Last Days of Autumn
Bony hands clutched the seam of his sash, shaky in their movement. "mistress? i'm sorry, but we have to hurry, he said that it was an order, and that there would be no exceptions for-" she interrupted him. "orders?
You Told Me
At the seams, even. that was the saying, was it not? my eyes blinked closed and i leaned my cheek on to my paw, curving my back at a painful angle. no matter.
The Clockwork Falcon - part 15: Weeks 1 through 4
He decided to inspect every millimeter, every seam. the dripping wouldn't stop. no matter how he twisted the faucet spout, he couldn't gain enough leverage to make it stop.
Seven Days- Part V
Kleiner's doing- his neglect and ignorance kept his brother chained to a house that was falling apart at the seams, just as david was himself.
First Christmas
Nathan took the glue gun and delicately traced a thin line along the seam before joining them together. "here, see?" he raised the now joined pieces up for nick to look at.
Please don't ride this bus
From the outside, he was a stoic monolith, stiff and motionless, but from the inside he was screaming, ripping reality by the seams in a fire of anguish that could not be quelled.