Master/Slave Stream Story 2: Team Building Lessons
He came to the first one, and patted the tabletop. "up, scales." the lizard pulled himself upwards a bit, sitting back on his haunches and putting his 'forepaws' on the table. he looked a little nervous, so axel patted the table again.
Chapter VIII: Make It Real, Or Else Forget About It
Eventually the soap was removed, and kaeden spat up what he could onto the tabletop, coughing along the way. he did not, however, say anything_rude_. "are we done?" rashid asked, once the room fell silent. kaeden glared at him.
The Cabin In The Woods (Reworked)
The cup of untouched tea hit the tabletop a second before lucian hit the front door, staff in paw. he flung the door open and cleared the porch in a stride capable by only a hare.
Winter's Bloom - Chapter 3
Apple bloom sighed, looking at the scratched tabletop that had seen the effects of many meals prepared on it. "i wish they were jus' myths, but they're not.
Confessions of a Dragon: Chapter 10
Ted points to the envelope on the tabletop, mocking me. i knew deep in my mind what it contains but had to ask. "i'm afraid to ask, but is it?" ted nods. "he killed again."
Addicted
She fumbled a little in her hazy tupour, smiling lazily up at the ceiling as she sought with her fingertips, exploring, dribbles of liquid escaping around the roving fingers, dribbling down between her inner thighs, pooling a little on the tabletop.
The Exibit
Their arms were pulled back sharply over their heads and bound at their wrists to hold up the smooth, unadorned circular tabletop.
Part 6 - A Balanced Breakfast
Ray dropped him down on the tabletop, belly side down, pushing the plates of food out of the way. the cub moaned louder as his footpaws dangled over the edge. this was much better.
A Hockey Hunk Dilemma
"yeah...uh...yeah," i tried to smile again, and rapped the tabletop flippantly, trying to make light of the horrible situation. there was still no sign of mason, either, and i was on the spot.
Torchbearer
#114 of against all odds universe hey there, outside of my usual story writing, i've also been working on the backstory for a character that i've been playing as part of an online pathfinder game (a tabletop rpg, if you're not familiar with it).
Daycare Troubles
He picks her ups and sets her on the tabletop and smiles as she looks around than up at him. "you need to take off your cute little dress. it's in the way." syn says lifting the hem of her dress.
I wonder what this does
When it seemed like the moment couldn't get any stranger, when he wiggled his finger, the severed part of it also wiggled on the tabletop, and he could feel it. the little gears in his brain were spinning quickly figuring this out.