The Locker room
The door clunked shut as she stood there frozen. he was stood in nothing but thermal shorts, muscles rippling as he stood up straight to face her. her body frozen in shock, her eyes look him up and down.
One Year (M/M)
clunk, clunk, clunk. the house was silent, i was silent, the room was silent, only the wolf made noise. leather creaked, boot heel clopped the floor, sole laid down with a slap. he was trying to do it, i knew it. no normal person walks that way.
All You Need
They clunk against the hardwood floor and he kicks his pants off before he shifts more of his weight on to. malcolm breaks away from the kiss and sits up. as you open your eyes, you see him fumbling with your pants. "malcolm," you say hotly.
Zoo Keeper - ch8 - Return
We were travelling to the town, working our way slowly there when the car made a few clunking noises and halted. "looks like we continue the old fashioned way." she said, climbing out.
Expanding Hells Inventory - Chapter 1
I loud 'clunk' was heard, as the large 10 foot door slowly creaked open, casting a dim purplish hue into the demonic wolf's bedchambers. "good morning, lord phasu."
The Green Hour
And the doors whooshed open, stopping with a clunk-clunk ... to expose the inside. it was dark in there. warm, misty ... like a temperate forest on a summer's night. crickets were sounding, and there was moonlight, and ...
Strip Tease
\>she took another sip from the glass, placing it on the counter with a small clunk \>maybe that was a step too far \>she seemed to be watching her friends, taking sips every once in a while as they cheered for their own "play-things" \>the both of them
My Muse is a Fucking Bitch
It landed head first on the ground, chipping a beautiful mosaic, then clunking loudly as the metal handle struck the floor a few moments later. i fought down the impulse to wince. i'm not a destructive person by nature.
Tracy the Prostitute: Chapter 2
She'd be driven around for the rest of the night anyway, so worrying about every clunk and putting up with every time the truck stalled wasn't that bad. she pulled into the tiny parking lot of a small, nondescript building.
Look, After...
A change of cadence, as he neared the door; the clunk of kinetics as his key caught and convolved. tile under his footpaws, thin cotton separating sensitive pads from chilly ceramic. there was a sink, there was a mirror, there was an austin. hi, austin.
Process Overflow
A soft clunk sounded through the silent station as he disabled his magnetic boots, followed by rhythmic beats of his wings as he float-flew deeper into the derelict den.
A Fool in a Menagerie
"thank you, jaan." the bat said, releasing a clasp at the back of the goggles, he placed them on the folding table with a clunk, and in the low light, sidled up to jesse.