Dragonball Z fanfic Chapter 2: Goku's Growth
Then the woman pulled out what looked like a large pocketwatch and showed them that something was pinging on it. it wasn't a clock at all, it looked like a radar.
MERVAS Marvels
The wolves threw his wallet and his pocketwatch, his coins and his credit cards to the ground before flipping him around. they kept him pressed to the wall, one of them already unzipping while the others held him back.
Sleeping without Blankets
(the morphichron was a small but intricate magical device that looked something like a pocketwatch.
Tickle Test [Patron Reward]
He picked up the brass pocketwatch at an arcade market; it certainly had a vintage look about it, even though it was probably cheaply made like a month or two ago. it was very pretty, though.
The Tales of Sorath (part five)
"i do not want anybody to open or damage the silver pocketwatch. is that understood?" asked sorath very calmly."you really aren't in a position to make demands." said the professor as he started heading out the door. "is that understood!?"
Digging In
Fingering the pocketwatch in his jacket pocket, isaac chuckled as he felt the other bear's kiss still on his cheek.
Hypno's Hypnosis Reign Part 4
Wade watched as he put his pocketwatch away and jerked himself off as he watched his slaves play nicely with each other. "\*slurp\*... \*suckle\*... \*schlop\*..."
The Inescapable Us - Chapter 3
He licked his lips as he buttoned his shirt, each and every one up to his collar, making sure his pocketwatch remained in its snug home in the left pocket.
Brian's Tale - Chapter 5: Mind Games
"it's okay... thank you" he said as he got up "no problem mate, now-" the wiz pulled out an old-timey pocketwatch "i got other places to be. i'll see ya pal, and i hope we meet again."
The Park of Mirari: Chapter 4
"jeremiah, how long is the chain on your pocketwatch?" david asked. "36.5 inches precisely; why?" "let me borrow it for a second," he asked, holding his hand back as he laid beside the water.
A Striped Tail Chapter 8: The Lord and the Thieves
~ his eyes opened slowly and he reached out, grasping the pocketwatch that was sitting on the table. slowly and lazily he pulled it towards him, clicking it open. "not even noon," he mumbled as he rubbed his face.
The Spicy Lentraiva Flower
Surprised, he wiped it across his broad gray wing and pulled his earbuds out, placing them in a pocket opposite his phone so the cords lay across his svelte torso like a pocketwatch chain.