Exploring the Market (Cub)
The only pencils were the souvenir kind, carved like the totem poles that they had out on the islands, but they had plain writing pads.
Dragon in the Dishwater, Ch 9
Hiraeth explained, putting down his pencil and turning to regard eric, "you're talking back... you just don't realize it." and he blinked his membranes. eric looked at his pencil, then the dragon, then his paper, then the dragon, "huh?"
New Tama Forest Resort
Was all that left mito's lips as he nearly dropped his pencil.
The Special Tutor
His enormous paw laid atop hers just when the pencil dropped out of her slender humanoid one. she didn't move to pick it up. no.
A friendship Bloom part 3
Her gold eyes slanted to a frown as she dug the pencil deeper into the page. "dame it!" she growled throwing the pencil my way, i caught it out of sheer luck as she gas looking at me. "oh my god, brandon!" she looked at the pencil then to me.
A Good Night
He gave another nibbling bite at his lip, picturing her pinky, swollen sex stretched around a bundle of haphazard markers and pencils. "the most luxurious pencil holder in all the land..."
The Wandering Shadow: Chapter Nineteen
When he was satisfied he set the book down and asked, "do you have a pencil?" david nodded and--after rummaging in his pockets--handed a stubby pencil to will. will took it and pulled the map of nepal toward him.
Carrying a dream
"so where would i find a book and a pencil?" nightshade uncurled herself and looked squarely at daylight. somewhat impressed. "well..." nightshade purposefully drawing out the well. "since we are in the living room.
Student Affairs Of the Hopelessly Elite [Pt. 2]
"grab me that grey looking metal over there," he ordered, pointing his pencil to a small, plastic box. the dog moved to jot something down but then in realizing his pencil was still broken, began to sharpen it. "no. it's not like that."
A Christmas Miracle (Short)
Charity finds herself in a bit of a bind one Christmas Eve morning. Having just completed her morning shower, she finds herself ambushed and bound helplessly by a certain tricky vixen brunette with a name accurate to her demeanor. Having been tied up...
Detention
He tried to ignore it, but that barely noticeable yet extremely obnoxious movement always hovered at the edge of his vision, just like the pencil she held.
Living and Mind Control 4
“alright, let me try," michael grumbled as he stared at the pencil. “don't let me stop you," justine said with mild expectation. michael locked his eyes with the utensil. it was just a pencil, right?