Yes, Sir | by DolphinSanity
Wake the fuck up..." he grunted and bonked the side of his own head, evoking memories of being brutally beaten in a fistfight when he was younger. _yeah, yeah, whatever..._ he got up -- turned on the lights.
An Invincible Summer Ch. 12 - Two Steps Twice
That was the very first proper fistfight she had with another man, and she won. the image of her limping into a motel room on the other side of town while tears streamed down her face etched itself into her mind.
Truce [Commission]
I'd never seen him up close unless we were in the middle of a fistfight. what would he look like in more casual clothes? and what would we look like wearing nothing at all...? why was my tail wagging so hard? and how long had i been doing it for?
Track and Field: Part 4
I was here to make a good first impression, not start a moral-fistfight. still, i didn't know how i should act. red's folks were apparently alright with their son being gay, so i was okay in that aspect i guess.
The Application - 3
Something inside me wanted to reach over and rip away his sweater so i could see just how muscled he truly was, but then again fistfights and wrestling matches were breaking out mere feet away every five minutes or so, along with the occasional drunken patron
Fallen - Prologue
Woke up outside a large apartment building (tenement block would be more appropriate,) and before he knew it he was having to fistfight two thralls.
Fursona High: Chapter 5 Making A Choice
One look at the horse, and he knew a fistfight would be one sided. "you know damn well, you queero fox." the horse cracked his knuckles, obviously not in the mood to argue.
The Stray Cat: Ch. 14
The last time i'd seen him was a week ago when we were first reunited, and that had started with a fistfight and ended with me walking away in tears.
Unnatural Tendencies - Chapter 2
I'd seen it only a couple of times at the parties i'd been to in the past two years, but it was hard to forget the fistfights that had broken out amongst some of the more violent drunks in our group.
The Facility: Runaways
He wasn't some big, strong, fearless man of a sergal, but he still felt that instinctive duty to protect his partner, and as he ran down the stairs he was fully expecting to have to fistfight a bear or worse.
Deceived, but Pleased
He was a roadie for one of the toughest rock acts in the country; he got in drunk fistfights in strange towns and had a couple of false teeth to prove it. he didn't get bossed around by anybody, male or female... in the sexual sense, anyway.
Rift (Part 4)
The fox rolled his shoulders like he was limbering up for a fistfight. rilen and his opponent both adopted stances that where reminiscent of martial arts i had seen practiced. i suddenly became aware that rilen still had my gun.