A Girl's Night on the Town
With her other hand ana snared a distracted catfish from their phone, gobbling them up instantly as they joined the impromptu party. as the next round of prey fell into place, the dress finally gave up the ghost.
Dragongirls - Commission for MistPurple
Whipping from the flanks of her upper lip were long tendrils like the whiskers of a catfish; they waved and swung in the air astride her head excitedly on their own accord.
Before and After - Simon
Another perch and a catfish were giving her funny looks. "uh, desi? aren't canadian people supposed to be polite and... uh... are you sure we are in the right--" she trailed off at the confused look desi was giving her, and sighed.
LINKS - Chapter 14 - Haven Amidst Poison
Reaching to a small pouch on her belt, azee withdrew a morsel of dried catfish and extended it. "would you... like some?" with an excited squeal, xia leapt from his perch and dived at azee.
Metempsychosis VI - Cerulea (2026)
Soft ridges ran along his back, and his muzzle strangely reminded me of nevlaan’s, except for the crown of horns, striking reptilian yellow eyes, and long catfish-like whiskers.
Steady Day
"catfish," the waiter replied. jake's forehead creased and he looked up again, "ok...i'll have the catch of the day with a baked potato and steamed vegetables," "to drink?" the waiter inquired. "water," jake replied. with that the waiter went off.
Dad Swap
Brudenell from sending the message: 'are you a catfish?' the sound of what was now the second barkr notification from bailey's phone answered that question.
Isola Raptura: Ratty and Addicting
Fleshy, leathery tendrils that reminded her of catfish whiskers or those similar looking bits you saw sometimes on those more noodle-shaped dragons.
Animal Momentum
They wandered downhill until they reached the edge of the creek which now filled into a large pond, murky green waters filled with wild catfish, snap turtles, and mud.
Qiolin’s Babysitting Service
She opened the door, looking down and letting out a small sigh of relief once she knew it wasn't some catfish- she hadn't seen photos of him before, but he had described himself to a small extent.
Ladder Racing - Chapter 3
It used to be back in the day, we basically wrote about crossdressing, catfishing and tricking people into bed before they knew what you "hid underneath". that stuff has only grown more tasteless to me as time moves on.
Master of Hearts (Revelations) Part 2
The only sound that cut through the silence was the sloshing steps of a horse that pushed past the crowd and lowered its head in respect, or at least it looked mostly like a horse, as its ears were semi-circular fins, while its nose was whiskered like a catfish