The Hunted's journey #3
"very pretty, alduin, who composed that?" "some composer by name of grieg, who you've never heard of." i broke off the whistling, and turned to look at winslo. he was dressed in his long robes, and was the only other explorer up.
A Day on the Farm story
Bloodmary, maintaining her composed demeanor, watches the stallion intently as it sniffs around her private area. the atmosphere is charged with a mix of anticipation and nature's raw energy.
Rift Explorer - Thursday Prompt Story [#5, 02/2/23]
If i enter too many worlds i might get the composer's attention, and not in the good way. but i will be sure to come back to this when i can!
How to Act Like a Dragon (A Wings of Fire Fanfic) Chapter 7
Clay asked as the queen turned her head towards clay, finally snapping out of her and tsunami's debate as she composes herself and look at the pitiful mudwing. "sunny... sunny... ah yes!" the queen smiled and looked at clay.
the swine deity got into underwearcritters
Max's hooves and calves slowly became composed of black cotton, giving them the appearance of socks.
The wild Rose, chapter 3: Secrets reveal themselves.
"well, our gea is composed of two parts, divided by a sokenzan range."he explained."in case you're wondering, a "sokenzan" is a large wall of rock that was born naturally."he quicly added, seeing lily's eyes full of questions.
League of Ballbusting: The Spirit Blossom Festival
Even if the situation came out of nowhere, he composed himself in seconds. and...he was a victim of the gargantuan gonad grief striking the world. hell, if the ruination wasn't enough, now this? "hail, yordle.
The Intern
I clung tight against the desk to compose myself, each heavy rut flooding my gut and bearing against tender spots inside me that exposed themselves like hidden passages.
Nicole's Story
It was almost... scary to alex, to see someone who was normally composed, to lose themselves. "he said that. those were his exact words. he said that, and... other things. he called... us... things. horrible things.
The Patient Servant
He paused for a moment, to compose himself a little and knock on his master's door. he did not wait for a response; simply turned the handle and entered. his master was sitting in the window seat, staring out across the grounds.
Choose your own path pt8
#9 of choose your own trying to compose your dignity after such a rough time through the left door, you gather yourself together and walk past the elf to the door far opposite the one you first entered through.
Yearning
True families are those composed of people who care for you unconditionally. so, as average as it sounds...not many people have what i would call a "family". well, this explains some of the yearnings of the average person.