The Black-Feathered Monk 9
He followed her down, and the spider followed him. as the songbird shivered, the spider bobbed at the end of its string.
A Dragon's Tangled Web
The half-dragon roared, claws digging into the spider-dragon's back, she bit down on his forepaw hand enough to draw blood, but the spider-dragon didn't notice.
The Misadventures of Zeigwolf and absorbentgene!
Of his stomach, some of it landing on the spiders legs.
Anatomical Anachronisms: Chapter 1: Time Tinkering
"it befits my station," the spider replied simply. "your 'station' is that of my closest friend," the fire monster said warmly. the spider's look was not quite surprised, yet not quite at ease, either.
Webbed Hooves
Now that his legs were free he brought them close then slammed them in to the chest of the theving spider! "uuhhh!!!", t-lad shouted as he felt the powerful feet shove him back hard. not deadly, but enough to daze the spider for a few moments.
Deep in the Web
"don't turn me into a spider, please!" a wind rippled through the cave, the webbing swaying from side to side and then bunching together, gathering up into the outline of a giant spider head.
Chapter Two: The Incident
"How do you know the dark arts?" asked Tigera looking at Barack almost with a death stair. "Family secret." said Barack not even a little bit scared. "Your lying." said Tigera crossing her arms. "Fine since you have to know when I was...
Black and White – Chapter 3: Discovery.
Author's notes: Part three of the series. Contains rules, magic, schizophrenia, and elements of fear. As with my other stories, don't be afraid to show me some love. Exercise this with the usual rate-comment protocol. You know the...
Parallel Possible Paths Past Previous Personae (Picture by Cardinal)
Soon, the spider came along and he was humming a song. nay was hardly impressed, she had thought she'd be stressed. instead the spider was slight and even a bit polite.
Wasteland Survivor – From ashes - ch20
The spider nudged her in the ribs, "oh yeah, my name is lylianna, lyl for short, and this is kevin." she gestured to the spider, err, kevin. "want to join us? we were about to go to stores to find some gear for your people."
Clipped Winged Crow
. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ i've got a crow sitting on my window tapping, begging to be let in so many treat him like an angel and, god, hes a beautiful sin i've got a spider in my garden trapping butterflies
Primal Passions: Issue #10- See No Evil
The woman sat cross-legged, facing away from them upon what appeared to be an impossibly beautiful spider's web, its threads woven into bizarre geometric shapes. her face was thin and flawless, her eyes like two orbs of polished silver.