I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Five)
"quiet sander." mr. thompson snaps irritably. "quiet sander!" vanessa snaps "let miki protect you this time." "it was an accident, i believe." miki answers. "i didn't mean to!"
Netherhiem 02
He picked it up taking the call, "sanders here", a light and calm replied to him, "did you find the boy yet?" "no sir, not yet" "good" "sir? if you mind me asking? why don't we just get the boy?
Team Building
Also guest starring jon sanders and proofed by terribadger. hope you all enjoy! karex grumbled to himself as he stood next to a table full of alcohol and mixers in the middle of a frat house living room.
Trans Lab 001
sanders. i welcome you to your new area of residence, and i hope you enjoy your stay.' i began to pelt him with all of the questions built up inside of me, but he only gave one response to counter them all.
Bottomless Mondays- Jon
User=200527&character=0&clevel=2) jon sanders](https://jon-sanders.sofurry.com/ "jon sanders") for being such an awesome and interesting guy to talk to and marks the hopeful start of my slice of life series, featuring ollie and whatever randomness he gets
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Seven)
"are you alright sander?" an annoyed response almost bursts out of me, luckily it doesn't but the surprise that it was automatic forces me to silence.
Hypnovember Day 3: Slime/Goo
sander himself almost seemed bored, barely making any sort of comment or expression as he easily put down fenrir like a whelp.
Sapphire Transition: Prologue and Chapter 1
sander warned, "not everyone is on the up and up. watch y'self."
The Trolley Problem
"that's a confirmation on your position, specialist larue, over," sanders said. "roger, private sanders, i read. are you certain i shouldn't have a designated spotter with me? over."
Hayate Chapter 5
sanders. "this has been going on for to long so hopefully working together will make you get along which i highly dough. now go to class." we exited the office and lisa said something like burn in hell.
The Bard's Silver Tongue (Commission for Jon Sanders)
Jon sanders sat atop a stool on the raised area of the tavern floor near the bar that served as a stage. he was tuning a lute and humming softly to himself in the short time he had before the tavern opened and patrons started to wander in.
The Kitty (NOT by Edgar Allan Poe)
^^ once a midnight one december, afront the fires filled with ember locked in watching "come september", a trashy chick-flick sort of bore as i feasted off of chicklen, bound from sanders finger-lickin' i felt the stabbin' and the stickin', of some