Gnarl's Breakfast
Made gnarl's ears try harder to burrow into her own head.
A Post-Workout Muscular Supplement
It's fun to see people's reaction when they're sandwiched by pecs. xd gnarl the cheshire cat belongs to gnarl (furaffinity.net/user/gnarl) kaz belongs to kaz wolther (furaffinity.net/sure/ikaz) a bead of sweat accumulated, gradually getting larger and heavier
The Night Life
The night club was abuzz with activity as midnight came. None of the patrons went home, for no one wanted to miss the sometimes random shows put on by the female employees. People danced, drank, and sang out loud in a drunken stupor, but all eyes were...
Experiment #1231: Appetite Supplement
Your friend calls you over. They want to show you something "awesome." You have to fight to avoid rolling your eyes at the text. They're always tinkering with something, looking for the next little quirky thing to invest time in and obsessing over...
Gnarl writes a book...sort of!
gnarl writes a book... sort of.
Overlord: Raise of Darkness Chapter 7 Gnarl
gnarl never knew what this thing was, but he knew that it came from a place no minion had been before... and gnarl wondered if his current master manages to bring the minions to said place one day.
Change of Fashion
He wondered what dragonien and gnarl were going to get for him. while he trusted gnarl, he didn't know if he was good enough to curb the red dragon's almost natural urge to screw with him at any time or place.
Overlord: Raise of Darkness Chapter 6 Deposition
At first, he and gnarl had feared that being in this state, people would question his position as their ruler.
A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (5)
Wooden stick is your wand.** you consider the possibility and pick up the **thin gnarled wooden stick** ( **wand!
From the Depths He Comes
A quick little thing of a certain giant red dragon acting all sea monster like, coming out of the ocean to pick up gnarl (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/gnarl) for a date. <3 from the depths he comes
Mysteries
As she was walking among the gnarled trees, a small whisp of wind whistled past hikarume's ear, making her pull out an arrow and readied the bow.
They call it the present
I lowered my gaze to the faded past gnarled and rough hands, it was rubbing them together. "well," i said "i'm no longer out in the cold, thats gotta be good."