(To Be Named) Chapter 3
She got ready faster than ben had anticipated; dressed in black leggings, a pair of warm looking boots, a cute multi-color knit wool sweater, and lens-less glasses. "you look so hipster today," ben joked.
A Father's Love, Chapter Six
"you have dropped a stitch," miss bailie said, and she snatched my knitting from me to fix it. "i'm sorry nanny," i said. i poured myself some more tea and took another biscuit.
More Than A Monster: Chapters Twenty-Three and Twenty-Four
There were enough stitches along the length of that crescent shaped axe wound that i imagined kylah could have knit herself a quilt from all of them! should anyone ever want a quilt knit with thick sinew threads coated in dragon blood.
I Was Reincarnated as a Potion Brewer, ch. 2
I glanced back at the flasks, and saw the same broken bone on one of the bone-knitting potions.
Dragon's Harem-New Addition
Almost immediately the wound started knitting itself shut. the light flowed out of the dragon's fingers and onto the bloody flesh, pulling it back together, and regenerating what had been lost.
Blossoming Friendship
Then, a lupine paw pulled the lion's knit cap off his head and the wolf tossed it to the fox. "the kitty is wearing a dress too!" the wolf laughed and everyone laughed and pointed to the lion who started blushing, still not saying anything.
nim - Some Christmas Spirit
It wasn't much, but her practice in knitting to help illia with future silk had rendered some thoughtful gifts. while they had enough money to buy whatever they needed, there were some things they never considered.
(To Be Named) Chapter 2
He grabbed his phone; house key, wallet and then put on his favorite sweater and scarf; the sweater was pure white knit and the scarf was blue, ben's absolute favorite color. it was pure silk and always blew stylishly in the wind.
Of Questions and Unwanted Answers
The injury was almost undone and now it was simply a matter of encouraging the spinal column to knit back together properly and to make sure that the musculature supporting it was secure.
A New Excuse
She wore a long, soft peach sweater that hung down over most of her short, red skirt so only the bottom hem of pleats showed at the bottom of the knit top.
Odd Coupling
The cerberi belted, brow knitting and ears lofting back as he loosed a low, annoyed growl. "at least stop calling me by my breed! you wouldn't want me calling you a pseudodragon, or a wyrm!"
Let Them Eat Cake
Jackie stopped knitting and carving outright to look up, her jaw agape. "you... usually eat food?"