Reverie
Rysk mused, the raccoon's snark eliciting a small laugh. "she must've been a handful." "you don't even want to know the half of it..."
Ember Tails, ch4 (pt.1)
"not a worry at all," he said, cutting off some fraternal snark (presumably good-natured snark, but snark nonetheless) from keith. "so how about we head out and enjoy the sand and sun, huh?"
Rough n Rugged: Chapter 3
, i snark at the general. "like you, american, i always find a way to live....but this time, you won't be so lucky...." joke's on him, as i quickly swing my knife over at him, leaving him clutching his throat.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 12)
"if you're expecting me to ask you out for lupercalia, forget it," molly snarks, returning to the desk with her loot (a near empty bottle of black nail polish). "i already decided i'm dying alone." hafsa rolls her eyes.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 6)
He snarks. peter's ears shoot up in offense. "more than you, perma-virgin! try hitting on the mice before going for an ewe, why don't ya?" he kicks the smaller ram aside and coolly straightens his beard.
021 - Prime pt.04
Butters couldn't help but snark at the spiteful conviction in venus' voice as she said that. she continues: -anyways what do you mean hold my loss? this you're thing! i've seen you lob pebbles and hit targets from miles away!
August 3: Afternoon Tea
Ah, but what's shin-kun without the snark?
this is not a stuffed animal
"clamp down on the snark, james, she was washing her hands when it was carried out. play nice, now." james looks away from mom's rebuke. something woke me up, but in fact that was pretty much what was happening in real life.
At Leo's House
Sydney looked as though he was about to snark back, but he gave in to more open cries. he covered his eyes with shame, and jenna's perpetual despise began to give way to pity. "my family. my fucking family.
Rocket Raccoon Comforted III
Rocket was, well, nicer than he used to be; he was less angry, his wit and snark less harsh and biting; and he was open to being petted, touched, picked up, hugged--and he shared this all freely with her, his beloved otter, most often during the
Pride Podcast
"no" chase snarked, intended to deadpan but barely containing a chuckle. "okay, heretic, care to introduce yourself?" carl said, punching him playfully.
Hare Raiser Meets Darkhorn
She snarked, trying her best to retain her composure at least a little bit. "more like a messenger, lightnin' bun." he rumbled, grinning as he stepped in again and pressed his lips to her neck. hare raiser knew she should probably resist.