Chapter 16: More trouble...
Mentally shrugging, he stood up and stretched, cricking the stiffness from his back and excused himself. the pair barely noticed, storm giving him an absent wave as he left the room in search of caffeine.
Legend High-Chapter 7
Tanner wondered how her neck didn't crick. "can you go one day without putting in your two cents, asshole?" she sent back as rebuttal. "look, bitch-" gaius started, but was cut off by mr. juarez. "aye, aye. no need for violence in class!
The Hitchhiker Chapter 2 (Commission)
He nods, noting a crick in his neck. "yeah...i guess i'll just get used to it though." "or you can just pull that lever to the right of ya," she pointed to said lever, "and lay down as if you're actually tryin' to sleep." "i mean, yeah. but..."
Any Wolf in a Storm
Venti cricked his neck from side to side and shook, new fluffy coat jostling as he stepped from paw to paw, now completely lupine. "you need to be chapter certified to be a werewolf." "b-but what about the full moon?"
[SNEAK PEEK] Rebuilding
He sat up, and groaned, feeling a slight crick in his back as he swung his still-slightly-atrophied legs over the side of his bed. he had already forgotten his dream. though he did want to see fox again as soon as he could.
Book of Warlock 4. Here be dragons.
A high-energy spike was far up ahead, judging by the luminous display on her gadget, and with a rolling of her shoulders, and a cricking of her neck to limber herself up, she began to tread.
Interrupted And Inconvenienced
After that, though, the sky pitched from smooth blue to berry pink and purple and orange, then from there to deeper blue-black, and brought with it a wonderful dip in temperature... another few miles, another few cricks in her back and neck from the near-ceaseless
Divine: Merchants of the Silent Shore - III
He sat up straight, feeling a slight crick in his back from being bent over so far. "now go pack your things." he waved off petrus and was surprised with a lick to his chin before the pup ran off to his room with an excited bark.
Experiments with Pokemon 3
You could eat me out the whole way back…” “i’d get a crick in my neck,” he muttered. “and that’s all for you.” “don’t you want me to feel better, master dale?” “you said that you were alright, i thought.” “and you were listening?
Magic Ice Cream (Lynn/Anon)
\>he cricked his neck, and in the process noticed the two new customers below him. \>"arvo, mates! what can i getcha?" his voice was raspy and commanding, a friendly snarl accompanied by a smile which lacked several teeth.
Snake TV
The man cricked his neck as he rose to use the bathroom and grab a soda while the commercials began to play. as he walked back into his glowing cave of a living room, he saw something odd.
The Bonds of Church and State
As they grew, the soft crick-crack of something else growing caught his attention. he tried to see what it was, but there were no clues until – crack!