Hole in the Wall: The Little Things. Chapter Two.
"wait, chess?" theo didn't know what to say as the tiger carefully placed each piece down. they were about the size of theo and the rat was already having issues with the fairness of this so-called game. "antonio said you liked chess." pedro shrugged.
To Train Up a Champion - Part 1
His maternal and paternal grandfathers were focused on a serious game of chess. long retired from professional fighting, the two old warriors had taken up chess as a way to stay sharp.
"The Thin Line," Part SS
It was going to be a chess-match, and blindfold chess at that. the day broke brilliantly sunny, but fiercely cold.
Wounds: Chapter 2
But, after chess died, dante didn't go to the creek that much anymore--how could he? he couldn't play where his best friend had been killed: drowned after some perverted scumbag had his way with him.
My Journey Through High School: Chapter 4: Game, Set, Touchdown
The only chess club meeting this day was in the morning so i was there first thing in the morning. my friends and i all decided that we'd all meet up in the morning at the chess club because they wanted to accommodate to my schedule.
Change in Venue- January
As far as he can tell it looks like obsidian but carved in the form of a chess piece. curious as to what it is for he picks up the note and reads it. _"to paul:_ _you are granted the gift of pawn.
My Dad's Asshole (4)
Her purr turned as sinister as my imaginary chess game when she said, "i think it's fucking hot."
Krysten's Corruption: Chapter 8
Feeling her wince slightly, he understood now why she wanted to play chess. they had used her hard the day before, though she had loved every bit of it.
No Light to be Seen: Chapter 17
Really overused in human entertainment: two gods have a dispute and they decide to use us mortals as playing pieces in one big chess game. winner wins whatever was bet.
Krysten's Corruption: Chapter 1
Beckoning her to him, he pushed his chair back from the chess table and waited for her to get into position over his lap.
My Journey Through High School: Chapter 16: A Dark Shroud
'alright ryan, my sharp chess games trained me for this,' i thought and looked up at him, "you're not from around here, are you?" "sharp lad," he began, "you recognize my accent eh?
Can You Help Me? - Learning
Noticing a chess board that sat on the coffee table, the pieces put away. "do you like chess?" i asked and will nodded his smile quickly returning.