peabody's day off 3
Teaser of next segment of peabody's day off working on. peabody yawned and grumbled slightly as he woke up and fondled the rabbit his thanks, as he soon got up to leave.
Pins and Needles, Part XIV
"good morning, professor peabody... where's sherman today?" victor smiled. "way-back there somewhere," he replied automatically. it was an old joke, but at the moment a decidedly comfortable one that put him at ease. he glanced around.
Cold Scent
How's the peabody enquiry going?" i made sure my face was square to hers and enunciated each syllable. when jazz was deafened by a gunshot at close range, she took her move to desk duties gracefully.
Good Homes for Good Puppies
peabody. the man was even un-ironically wearing large round black glasses frames. the only thing missing from the unintentional look was the red bow tie. otherwise the man might as well be cosplaying mr. peabody.
Senior Salute
Sam was the son of frederick peabody, the president of the school board, so suddenly the sixteen boys had a measure of protection they sure hadn't used with penelope.
Moonlight in Vermont (Prologue)
peabody bays mournfully, and aesop snorts a jet of steam against your jacket.
Path of Destiny pt. 2
Victor peabody looked at the vixen and smiled. "you are absolutely incredible, magic lady." "if you think i'm incredible now" she said, playfully tousling his hair, "just wait until we get home!
Threads on a Tapestry
Victor peabody adjusted his glasses and began reading through the delivery order. "one persian tapestry, circa 9th century; two queen anne tables, circa 18th century and a brass telescope circa the 16th century."
Pins and Needles, Part VI (revised)
"excuse me," asked alyssa aryan, "but is this the residence of victor peabody?" gwen responded by decking the woman. \*\*\*\* "how does it feel now?" sapphire asked.
Pins and Needles, Part I
The sudden movement woke victor peabody and he looked up in time to see the bathroom light snap on and sapphire kneel quickly in front of the toilet bowl. sliding into a pair of sweatpants, the red-furred fox followed his mate into the bathroom.
wip: end of an error
Marcus peabody the third." i stagger back a pace. "how?" this meeting isn't going quite the way i had hoped. he finally stands up. "do you remember the last time we fought? i broke one of your ribs." i nodded, it hurt, dam him.
The True King of Egypt
The true king of egypt it was like any other evening in the peabody institute of egyptian history, one of the most prestigious institutions in the entire eastern half of the united states. dr.