Trigger Warning
He drove for an hour, taking several unnecessary turns and doubling back on his route just to make sure she was fully disoriented and would never be able to find her way home without help if she managed to get free.
Wolves' Legacy 2: Chapter 3
Now that i'm not all that disoriented from the coma, i ask you this, and what you said depends on what i'm going to do the next minute)."
Spotted in the crowd (Patreon reward for Kodi)
Warm furry bodies moved like a smooth ocean and domino’s frame was pushed and pressed against the wolf’s by their disorienting motion. he was made to look up. into those eyes.
Lure of Alien Passion
He was disoriented for a moment, trying to remember what had happened. then he remembered, and felt that terrible shame again.
A Trophy Dragon
The total silence was so complete it was disorienting and terrifying. it didn't help that soon after, the latex hood of his new prison was pulled up over his helpless face.
Afterlife, Chapter One
I may have been a little disoriented... okay, a _lot_ disoriented... but i still noticed that i was laying on concrete, i could smell fresh-cut grass on the wind, and birds singing. this was... odd, to say the least, at least to me. did i not mention?
Chapter 2: Edited.
He seemed somewhat disoriented and lost. his head turned to the ship and her gaze followed his movements. a soft gasp escaped her throat and she quickly whispered, "oh, you poor, poor thing! here, let me get you aboard."
School's Out
disoriented and confused emelia spun around...only to came face to face with the large, feral wolf standing right behind her! sheer terror froze her briefly in place, her eyes transfixed on the beast as she took in the great sight.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 174
That was something he had understood even while it was happening; intense light-headedness, dizziness, and eventually a disorienting awakening, like a great whack of time had been cut out of his memory. but this wasn't anything like that!
Rabbit Heart Pt. 1 - Epilogue
That alone was disorienting--i'd never been in an enclosed space other than the den in my almost fourteen years of existence. the walls were metal, and torches hung from the walls that somehow emitted a steady glow instead of flickering.
Mess with the Beal
disoriented as he was, he had no idea of the time, but no doubt julius was out looking for him, worried sick. the moogle's thoughts were distracted as beal's inner walls clenched, and smoothly began squeezing his form out, and the air out of his lungs.
[Dolphinsanity, Passer-By] Yes, Commodore: Chapter 1
Presently, he decided that whatever had disoriented him earlier must not be the water at all. it was just stress. a little stuffiness in the ear never did such a thing.