The Warrior's Dove Ch: 5
The shine of an emerald's gold dug into my conscience. as if it was a nature to stay, i stopped for her. "please help us." looking at her eyes, they held a strong sense of weakness; like she was scared herself.
Weapon - Reflection
We can't, in all conscience state that they are the person the voters wan-" the man was halfway through saying when the reporter cut into the audio.
The Pass
He was a rebel without a conscience, a martyr without a cause, even as his brain was clouded by the anger he felt towards the world in general for dealing him a very cruel hand.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 77
It was probably just his own guilty conscience trying to impose emotion on an emotionless thing, but a part of him believed that maybe, if she really did know and understand, she wouldn't hate him as much as he hated himself.
Broken Home - Chapter Four -
As much as i have grown fond of you, and i have - i can not in good conscience keep you here. out there is where you belong, its not with the likes of me..."
6.2 - To Warn the Shadow
I cannot in good conscience give them what they seek just like that." "no, i don't know what they want, but i do know that you won't turn their back to them like this. please, my friend." she still stood there.
The floweriest neart- Chapter 3
However, her heart conflicts with her conscience, as she knows that this is obviously a problematic thing and that it would never be well regarded in society.
Beastars: A/B/O Deconstruction
You're free to do as you like, and i'm not sure why you're suddenly having this pseudo-attack of conscience." he stroked her puffy cheek. "you like to act aloof," he said in his best stage whisper.
The Champion
Daniel grinned, grabbing his bag, "a conscience is a heavy thing in this business." "good thing i'm strong, huh?" he chuckled flexing his large muscles. daniel nodded before heading out, "good luck, kid."
Zootopia Park: 2/??
He added, bringing to attention my conscience, nagging about the shift he'd been asking about. "enough prattle. where's fangmeyer?" bogo asked. "tsh... probably sleeping somewhere." "i'm right here."
Flashback (Working Title) - Prologue
Clasping his head like a bowling ball and shaking it repeatedly did nothing, forcing the rat to shut it out of his conscience as best he could and stumble forwards blindly, led by nothing except his years of experience inside a sewer.
Aftershow afterglow
The question forced his conscience to wake up a little and it was as if everything clicked then. of course he could. he'd come there with that idea in mind, so why should he even hesitate?