Snake TV
The man cricked his neck as he rose to use the bathroom and grab a soda while the commercials began to play. as he walked back into his glowing cave of a living room, he saw something odd.
The Colonial Alliance
Since the fall of the republic and the formation of the alliance, murphrid has seen some commercial traffic coming through, keeping its stations active and its crews alive, but otherwise has fallen off in importance.
Prologue Penumbra
Her cybernetic eyes widened, as payment for the drink and a rather generous tip of commercial credits that sliver had thumbed over to her via the shadow's proprietary app on his wrist-comp, reached her own implanted software.
Loonatics Unleashed: Plant Play
The tentacle like roots were exploring their bodies, and was slowly about to penetrate them; that was until the long and boring commercial ads were being shown.
To A Better Life
Around then, the screen began to change to a commercial. ech, looked like a corny one too. he was more focused on how his tail seemed to be forming, coming out from the tailbone with a tuft that was beginning to get fluffy.
Paraskepite- Chapter Fourteen
"oh gawd not again, i'm so sick of hearing this commercial," the receptionist complained "isn't there some other commercial they could play" rachael turned and walked away no longer wanting to deal with the receptionist.
Experiment 261 Chapter 6
It was a large commercial style kitchen.it had everything you would expect to find in a commercial kitchen, but it also had a large food printer.
You Love Him
And...when i see you, i fantasize about us being together and doing...doing....doing all that cuddly doofy stuff on the crazy pill commercials. you know, those commercials for some pill with some weird name like bishstopfussinn, or something.
Love Lost, Chapter 9a: Dispositions.
Grace giggled at the commercial's claims. usually they promised fortune, love, and career advancement. this one sounded more like a notice of a class-action lawsuit.
Stress Relief
A deep voice greeted the hybrid, belonging to the wolfdragon from the commercial. a cigar was in his muzzle, just like the commercial, making the room smell strongly of both that and something else jerome couldn't quite place.
Like Father, Unlike Son
"dad, i don't think you understand," he reiterated to his invisible adversary, the tv landing on some insipid local commercial for the celhog chophouse.
Availix
"you will take your pill when the commercial begins in ten seconds. the countdown is on the screen. just place the pill in your mouth and swallow. it will slide right down!"