Ingress: Spooning Silver 3
The filly harrumphed faintly, returning to her food, giving a faint, distracted moan as she ground her hoof against herself all the more firmly.
Gabumon's Service
The agumon gave a faint nod, bringing his paws before him, rubbing them together faintly. "it's a special day, and i wish to make my choice now." the black weregarurumon nodded gently, bowing again.
Making things right P5
Her gaze lingered on the lantern he'd left behind, its glow steady but faint. he had been gone for longer than usual, and though she didn't worry easily, something about tonight felt... different. the sound of footsteps echoed faintly down the tunnel.
Keeping it in the Family.
Felt kai's feet faintly stirring about, stroking along the walls of warden's sac.
Stuck in the Elevator
The elevator hummed softly as it ascended, the faint scent of engine oil lingering in the air. jenny leaned against the cool metal railing, her exhaustion making her feel as if her limbs were made of lead.
To Gain a Pokemon...To Lose Your Heart; Double Reduxed!
"typic-...wait." the lucario growled faintly at him. "stop playing games, human!" laughing faintly in spite of himself, greg shrugged. "what can i say. getting beat up makes me joke around." he said proudly, hand still holding his aching cheek.
A New Easter Bunny
Some great horned thing, shivering faintly, and swelling a little against the darkness as it arched its spine.
The Beginning
A faint hint of pink had crept into his own cheeks and as alex worked through his fur it only grew ever brighter.
Ingress
Lyra retorted, squinting faintly and lifting the towel back onto her temple, giving a faint groan. "b-but you're an animal!" the creature protested weakly. "this has to be a dream. or i got food poisoning. i'm just hallucinating."
No More Excuses
Casey's eyes gazed into his own, a faint sadness visible within the faint glaze of tears, and only then did paul realize the significance of what the dog sang, "they say all's fair in love and war. but i won't need to fight it.
Dragon In The Lunch Room.
I brushed my hair back, still faintly damp. “oh! wait. shit. i’ve not mentioned alys, have i?” somehow, the literal mythical creature had slipped my mind.
Slave Trade - Liquid Gold
"goodnight, maern." the fox whispered in a soft voice, feeling a faint chill run up his spine at the parting.