Root Access
Sliding a magazine from his belt pouch, crypto hooked it against the mag-release of his rifle, levered out the spent mag and just as quickly replaced it, before reaching under the weapon and yanking the charging lever with his off hand.
War of the Dragons - Chapter 11
And my co-inventor for the mag-rail." even as the two looked startled at this introduction, a deep rumbling chuckle emitted from their host."arcantos, when will you ever stop introducing me like that? i did all the work and effort on the mag-rail.
Feuchte Träume
Ich sag' ja, ich mag dich sehr." „nun ja, ich mag dich auch sehr, aber verliebt? ich weiß es nicht." er versuchte, seine gefühle für rick zu definieren, konnte das aber nicht so einfach mit worten ausdrücken.
War of the Dragons - Chapter 13
It is my strong belief, that given time and further education, arcantos will easily be able to expand on the use and power of the mag-rail." "well, that is certainly interesting to note."
Drachenreiter - Turéns Nacht
Ich mag es nicht gemütlich und langsam, ich mag es schnell und hart! ich bin ein männchen und ich steh dazu!" er war laut, aber er hatte nicht mal die lust, sie in irgendeiner weise anzugreifen, auch wenn sie schon recht frech war.
Geisterstadt 2
"ich mag dich, tai!" flüsterte maik plötzlich in das flauschige ohr des katzenbären. stille. dann drehte tai sich zu maik um und führte seine schnauze nah an sein ohr. "ich mag dich auch."
"Daggers of Darkness" - Part 6 (corrected)
No, you idiot, i said 'mag boots', not 'mag clamp'!!! ye flippin' gods, i hate floating!!!"
Des Zauberers Stab - 6 / von Mägden, Milch und Mären
"mag sein, jedenfalls bat er einen zauberer um hilfe. und geholfen wurde ihm. jetzt kann mein lieber dan so oft und so lange hart sein wie er nur will. aber der zauberer mochte leider keine frauen.
Under Attack
"spare a mag?" jenna heard and lowered her rifle, glancing at abby and taking two mags off her hip. "is that jenna?" she grinned while handing her the magazines. "third time i've heard that today."
Be Careful What You Wish For.
Charlie had swiped one of his dad's skin mags and the boys had taken it to the safest place they could think of for privacy.
Reunited and it Feels so Good
"mags?" "yes, it's me you incomprehensible man. god, how are we ever going to make a life together?" he blinked. "wait, you're dead." "and you're still slow when grasping the obvious."
Me, Myself, And I. My Fursona.
Known wappens. .357 mag. brush recurve bow. other traits. anthro "werewolf" form stands at 6ft. full wolf form stands about 4ft at the shulder.