Wet Ass Pussy (song parody)
The cat's muscles burn with lactic acid don't wanna spit, don't wanna gulp takes deep breath, tries not to choke he sucks in the air through his heaving throat he wants to win more than anyone and ups the speed of each stroke the final lap starts, uncertain
Bruno - Part 1
“i wasn't actually knocking on every door in your apartment block asking for refuge all of your neighbours" – he continued, and i felt a bit uncertain what he was getting at.
Stories From Elton High | Chapter 9
The future was always uncertain; but now, it was more uncertain than ever. would mr. heeley live through this? if he did, would he want to raise a gay son? where would mark go if he got kicked out of the house for good?
Tales in Taboo: Jenna and Gilly
She looks to you uncertainly, her silver mane flowing up over her head as the current takes it. "just relax. i'll take care of everything."
Dracius: Origins Part VI
I grasped the name of the person and that he was supposed to treat me well, but was still uncertain of it all. "so, it is as ren said. a real dragon," phaegus mused.
Prologue: Lost
At the moment it was erratic and uncertain, but every second brought it closer to a more stabilized state. the flickering was evening out and the ambient buzz in the room was softening. "it's working!"
Coming to Terms: Chapter 2
Jason said, sounding uncertain before collecting himself. “yeah – you know what, you're right. maybe coach can get me my old room back?"
Spyro and Cynder - Aftermath
He said firmly, taking a few uncertain steps over closer to her. "what was it you wanted me to follow you for?" "i though i made that perfectly clear."
Quiet Time: Breaking Point
He takes the free end of rope hanging from toothless's bridle and squeezes past him, pulling on it until toothless begins to follow uncertainly. "come on bud, good boy".
Domestication (Processing, Part 2)
"good morning.", he murmured, leaning uncertainly against the wall. "stop.", he quickly added, knowing the equine's intentions.
Life is Just a Storm. Chapter One. Autumnal Catalyst
But before he could decide, the otter had looked over to see lukan's worried and uncertain face. but he turned to face forward again, disregarding him. now what? the otter knew he was there, but... did he want lukan to talk to him?
Night Woods
uncertain silence answered him, punctuated by the boom and rattle of the weary barn door. a trio of claws rent the door. with a sound like snapping shinbones, planks shattered and midnight fur bristled just beyond the threshold.