Jason's Nightmare - Prologue
"all tucked into their homes, sitting on their mother's lap, telling them bedtime stories." the charmeleon blazed with embarrassment and then anger. "you wanna say that to my face, furball?!"
Notes on Surksàasnian
While most of us regard this nowadays as fairy-tales and bedtime-stories, much of it held some actual fact: the creatures we called "dragons" are actually the ancestors of the surksàasna. how they came to be in our world is only speculative.
Ainge's Changes, Part 1
Too hot for all the trappings of bedtime, he had crawled out of his pajamas, and slung his sheets off the bed. all that remained were his white cotton briefs - and even they were hanging around his knees instead of where they're supposed to be.
All Things Quiet And Sweet Alt Ending 5 - Welcome Home
"daddy's sleeping...now come...it's past your bedtime." with one last kiss upon his forehead, he slept within his chair, surrounded by the warmth of the flames.
Unpleasant Developments, Part Three: The Visitor Unexpected
"it's bedtime." "spoilsports." sylvia dismounted allan, and re-velcroed her dress. she had impressive stamina and recovery speed; her breathing was down to normal. "whew... huff... hamptons, thanks for the rough night.
The Blanket — 1
They stuck up in the dark space of the hallway above the living room, attached to a head that was attached to an 11 year old boy who was up past his bedtime.
Turn Your Roommate Into A Bitch [Clean]
The night moved in and it was getting close to bedtime. his master pixie allowed him to sleep on the bed the night before but wouldn't allow it a second time in a row. "you have to get used to sleeping outside," said pixie.
Taking Care of Business - Part Two
"is it my bedtime?" melanie asked cautiously. diego hesitated. part of him wanted melanie to wait downstairs so she could see her father come home. "it's okay daddy diego, i can go to bed.
Once Forgotten (Ch. 22)
Dad told me a bedtime story as a kid about our family, and how a few generations back to protect his only daughter, a man made a deal with a demon.
Weekend at Mr. Ratburn's - Part 2 of 3
Tired as he was, and with it being way past his bedtime, buster didn't last long before he had fallen asleep, his head still on the rat's chest. mr. ratburn turned his head over to the other side.
There is a first time for everything
We have about an hour before bedtime. "well i brought my game-bear if anyone wants to play with it." the three of us start padding up the stairs to mine and sisters bedroom.
Spyro and Cynder, ch 25
"you know it's past their bedtime," cynder whispered with a half-smile as she walked next to him. "i know, but we were having fun. they're getting better, i think they might start breathing elements soon."