Waiting On The Storm - Thursday Writing Prompt
The wind had already picked up, the occasional gust blustering against the sides of the house. the white washed flat boards and windows could take it. heck, jenks didn't even bother boarding them up this time.
Living with Rocket 2 (GOTG slice of life, G rated)
He was a broken little thing under all the bluster and rocket didn't know, or chose not to know, that quill's nocturnal visits were no secret.
The Perfect Storm
The valley wind plucked and blustered around marcus as the caprin climbed the series of ladders, being instructed from beneath by lex as he went.
Superhero 3
Now he could see through it, and knew the male he'd just invited into his home was a regular person under all the super-heroics and bluster.
The Cohen Clover, Ch 6
Cohen's confidence wasn't quite as high as his friendly bluster suggested. the young man frowned. "do you think he'll be able to use it?" offering a slightly more genuine smile, nathan shrugged. "i couldn't say for certain, mr.
Gasman - Part 2 - Spread the News
He sputtered and blustered, but leo wasn't afraid of them. "i don't have any money. you going to leave it, or are you going to try and fight me?"
The Thief's Switch
Biscuit blustered a little and flushed as she wiggled her fingers at him expectantly. he turned around and pulled off one of the sets of beads he had decorated himself with.
In the Dragon's Cave
They were probably after a minor thief, an excuse for them to rouse themselves and bluster about with authority designed to intimidate others and force them to bend tot heir wills.
Inhuman | Chapter 9: Close Calls TEASER
He couldn't tell if it was due to his societal conditioning from new corinthea, but he couldn't help but feel unsettled at the sight of a teenage girl who obviously took enjoyment in posing for him - and knowing that behind his bluster and feeble protests,
Happy WilyKit
He blustered. "only me?"** **slithe smiled broadly. "not only, you, everyone," he said.
Weathering the Storm
Throughout her search, the dragoness kept fighting the raging storm as the blustering winds whipped her back and forth like a toy, pushing her dangerously close to the bare cliff again and again.
The Shaming
But now, as they lifted her arms and cuffed them to hang extended and above her; spread her legs to cuff her ankles to the base of the frames two poles, there was little of that bluster left in her. she wouldn't look at him.