[SNEAK PEEK]The Alabaster Comb
The alabaster comb seemed to have brought everyone out of the woodwork, with its striped tents and admittedly well-painted signage.
Pirate Pig (Otherwise Untitled)
~ he could hear the screams and commands around him, bits of the pirate ship's woodwork bursting into small explosions of splinters as the defensive volley pelted the ship. he ignored the distractions; none of this was his focus.
Kinktober 2018, Day 15 - New Needs for a New World
More claws on the woodwork. the door rattled, a deep bark following. heavier in tone and likely in weight. oh god. she'd seen a great dane out there on her way in. imagine him atop her.
Tender Tails and Warm Hearts
That sweet voice floated to him through the woodwork. "mr. featherpaw?" she called. "mr. featherpaw, it's lucilla croithete! are you all right?" trevor had to bite back a curse. "e-everything's fine!"
Revolving Doors
"let's see...hmmm...we are in the woodworking section...so...uhm..." there!
Flee, Flee, Lynx in the Wood!
They sought the unique woodwork finn could offer and simply saw an aging stag and his young apprentice. they often seemed impressed the two could even live together, given their species types. mael's days were peaceful.
The Necklace - Chapter One
The old, creaking woodwork looked decidedly out of place in the middle of the city, opposite towering glass skyscrapers and busy, high-traffic roads. alexis stepped closer. she was curious, now.
N'zaar Plains: Chapter Six: Surprise Surprise.
They finally enter an allyway, san reaches into his speedo, and pulls out a musky key and stuffs it into a small door that blends in with the woodwork of the building. san unlockes the door, he ducks to enter, the door frame being so short.
The Tail of Thorns - Prelude (Rewrite of Mixed Tale - Violence)
Boiled corpses littered the sea where both ships had been, but there was no woodwork left to be seen. the pirate ship turned its sails eastward and made its way back to its home port.
Meet Me Behind the Bleachers
Callen wasn't quiet but he did always come off as the kind of guy that blended in well with the woodwork. the opposite was true for the wolf.
Afterimage
And when i see the things he had done in life, woodworking, crafts (the fox had magic paws to create all kinds of art) over by his house, i am overwhelmed by the beauty of it all- and the frightening fact that there was much that he was going to do
Great Sea Chronicles: Chapter One
, everyone in the pub of maries crew decided it was best to get some sleep, most returning to the ship, others to an inn of some sort, not marie though, flying up high, she landed on top of one of the windmills, listening to the creaking of the gears and woodwork