Day 23 - Villain
You remember his face: the surprise, then struggle against it - closing one eye, trying to close both of them, trying to focus on you and not the swirls of color. none of it worked, of course.
Krris #9
"maybe so," ubergard smiled with one eye-ridge raised. "but you shouldn't be so worried all the time. not around me. and besides, yours is the only cock i tease." | [!
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Thirteen
eye is blue, scarred eye is green, sort of the youngest of the group male.
Story teaser!
There was a faint flowery smell in the air surrounding the desk, and ezra started to open one eye. he sat up in his chair slowly, and it hit him. he wasn't sitting where he was before. he wasn't wearing his yellow work boots, or his faded old jeans.
Welcome, Mr. Sedway
With a coat of cream and a wild 'mane' for hair, a black scar etched it's way under one eye. he always gave a crooked smile. "rex," arc chimed first as the rat shuffled awkwardly in the small room.
S1 E2 - The Deed
I simply opened the door, and saw the golden bear sitting, head crooked and black, inky eyes staring into my one eye, other blinded by an eye patch. **",os"** the bear grumbled, **".emac ev'uoy"** "yes, oh lord goldie."
Rolos - Summer Camp (Part One)
Sam opened one eye lazily to look at the small canine,"oh hey johnny, what's up?" yawned sam as he propped himself up on his elbows."iain's putting up the list of tent buddies!" yipped the excited cub, "i really hope i'm with you again!"
Life (A Mini-story)
The man looked in his mates eyes deeply; staring into the deep pools of the emerald green of one eye, and the sapphire blue of the other. he had always loved his mates eyes.
Ding-Dong Pt. 1
Of course each session would end with the butcher standing over his victim knife in hand, the fear shining brightly in the unlucky ones eyes. the butcher would brings the knife high into the air and brings it slamming down into the chest of the victim.
BDSM Date - Chapter 4
Connifer felt under the impression he hadn't settled down properly and opened one eye, although she was almost certain she wouldn't see anything informative. "onto the bed," his voice floated down to her. soothed and almost informal.
Mossflower After Midnight: Russa
Soon she started rocking against her paw in earnest, fingers still moving, eyes fluttering but never closing fully; the old campaigner slept with one eye open, this was far from enough to sacrifice her caution for.
Like A Thorn In The Eye
Breathing heavily, eria rubbed her neck, knowing firsthand how strong her one-eyed species were. her powers were still too weak, now being under cyclops' mercy.