Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-one
"well, i'm glad that you got it then, topsy. but i could go for a snack myself." pink nose was still looking down at the shapes on the chip bag, but said without looking up.
Nyandemic Story, pt. 6
Or, at least, it \*was\* fine, before \*everyone's\* life went topsy-turvy with the arrival of a global pandemic.
Doodle Story: Abra Scat-tastrophe
But that wasn't because the world was topsy-turvy. it was because he was stuck inside a log that was growing moss. "damnit, volsar, what did you get yourself into this time?"
Routine Maintenance
She could call for one of the crew to come back and help pull her out but personal pride shot down that idea, she survived her topsy-turvy career in the fleet by learning to rely on herself. after cyptal bargebottom, this was nothing.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-four
"both of us will go along with you, topsy." he said and then looked for confirmation from terrier-face. "whatever you decide is important. you're our alpha." that took the fire out of me.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-six
"but, topsy, what if he destroys that paper?" asked pink nose worryingly, "it might be important." i shrugged, "even if it was important, we had no idea what it meant. maybe he will get an idea."
The Night After John's Tail
John rubbed his fur in confirmation, "but it's like nothing has changed although everything is topsy tuerby although it felt much more right now than when things where normal, funny the things you think about when your several inches deep into your lover and
Evolution Part I: Chapter Nineteen
"you're starting to look pretty good, topsy." he said and huffed a charitable breath at me terrier-face agreed from my other side and also touched me with a dry paw, harder this time and set my belly rocking.
Kyle: Confessions of a Confused Mutt
It was true; ever since he'd met mason his world had gone topsy-turvy. his aspirations to have a wife and three kids when he was older--a few girlfriends along the way, even--seemed less interesting.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Thirty
"topsy, i'm pretty sure that he's moving only a little less than he used to in the past." "but haven't you watched him?" i insisted.
Exploration
"i call topsy." the coyote was much more proactive about calling shotgun for his preferred sleeping space. taylor didn't care much as he shuffled into the bottom.
Ra'lys vs Cynwrig 1
Cynwrig plants one foot on the ground and spins, breaking free from her grasp in a topsy-turvy lariat. the more he spins, the more the room spins. and, it spins faster, and faster, and faster, still!