Paid Vacation - Commission for Blackmist333
Between them was a rug made with faded colors that reminded aohren of the paint he'd see on an old sail ship. it was the perfect spot for a summoning circle. he brushed the thought away, stepping over the rug as he walked towards the bedroom.
Wilde Magic Chapter 3
Bare concrete floor with only a couple rugs to cover it, dirty coffee maker next to a microwave and a hot plate in similar states of uncleanliness, disheveled bed in the corner...
The Table is Adjourned
It seems that she woke up on the rug sometime during the night, was understandably confused and disoriented because it was earlier rather than later, crawled into bed and slept it off.
Owl's Nest
I turned my head and noticed she was no longer sitting on her rug. she had got up without making a sound and moved to sit on the edge of her mattress. i glanced at the clock on her night stand. it was a little after 2am.
Train Tricked... I Mean Tracked
The next team steps on the rug. "tommy & regina, congrats: 5th place." toner says. "awesome!" regina says. "hold on, if we're in fifth, then that means..." "what? no. no!" seven panics. "that's right."
Loup Garou
The rug under me was bear skin. i didn't know enough about taxidermy to tell if it was fake or not. i imagined sam was the kind of man who wouldn't put up with a fake bear rug anyway.
Scarlet: Annifursary
Come on, tigerkins, come and huggle up beside me,' said scarlet, patting the empty rug beside him with one paw, and holding out a glass of red wine in the other.
Lovers Bond - Chapter Two - Sticky Paws
Angela gasped, then her paws gripped the rug, as she arched her back and moaned. "you call yourself...a buck? i've used toys more enthusiastic than..."
Sibling Rivalry
Objects began to appear, rendering themselves into existence, the soft throw rug being replaced by a y shaped padded table. she smiled and looked around, sliding herself from him.
A Hard Lesson in Teamwork
Imiruma patted the colored rug with her forepaw calling for her to take a seat there.
Penchant: Ch 5-2*: A Deranged Day for Discord
Luckily she had aimed it at the royal rug that led through the middle of the room. in front of discord's very eyes the rug shifted into a black and red patch of brambles. "th.. that's disharmony magic."
A Silvergate story (Chapter 7/11) - Everyday
You make for a great rug. it is quite a status bump, no? you went from bad hero to great rug. you must be proud. are you proud, rug? answer me." i nodded. "with your voice, obviously. do not be dumb." he laughed at his own joke. -- yes, i mumbled.