Sibling Sparks
"well you either do that or i'm using you like a doormat to clean em~" "...make it quick...~" buijay wasted little time wiping his cummy paws on his brother's face, bringing them closer until they made contact with his visor, starting to grind them firmly
A Knock At The Door
That's when he remembered the spare key he kept under the doormat, john snapped to attention and looked down at the "welcome" mat that lay in front of him.
The Where Bear-or- A Lesson In Hunting
Boran seemed to be really enjoying himself as he started to wipe his saliva-covered grimy paws on bill, using him as a doormat even though his task was done; but bill guessed that he shouldn't have expected any less.
Rewriting Reality (Lickitung x Urshifu)
Being a supervillain pays more than being a stupid doormat for everyone" lickitung said as he looked at the money bag and saw all the cash inside.
(Oc)Cult Friends 5
His face had become some sort of scaly doormat, and he was barely listening anymore. "if i'd known you were like this before..." "nnnngh..." "a real pity, little one." that foot patted his head, and he almost felt offended.
Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 12
"no, they'll start trying to use you because you're a doormat." "not everyone's so selfish and self-centered." chance sighed. "this is pointless. you're not listening to me.
Crossroads - Zack: Chapter 12
"no, they'll start trying to use you because you're a doormat." "not everyone's so selfish and self-centered.
Chapter 1 - Underdeveloped Passions
He's such a doormat! how do i know that he's actually fine with this when i _know_he'll do or say anything to make me happy?" "i think the word you're looking for is, sub."
Pounding Panda Paws
His tongue was used like a doormat, rubbed down several times before the seed was gone. as the panda swung himself around, pulling himself off of the bed, mahi hoped that his senpai would be okay. he hoped that he hadn't messed things up.
In the World After: Chapter 7
Wiping my feet-paws off on the doormat, i stepped forward on to the warm, cream colored carpeting, it feeling plush under my toes. i turned and faced my father, who was now holding the door for my mother and her bags. "where is the room that i'll use?"
TLoS: The fall of the dragon of legend (Chapter 8)
"i'm not the 'evil side' of anyone, i'm me and this body belongs to me not that doormat spyro!" the dark spyro yelled. "then you don't mind if i brake into your head, since spyro is gone i can't hurt you, right?"
Assimilated Part 2
As a result they would spend the rest of their days as doormats to my master, the initial leader of the invasion, and myself.