Mutual Heat
Tom holds up a paw. "i have an upredictable job--we've already discussed this. you don't even have a job, so you have much more free time." she stands up and crosses her arms. "i do have a job, freelance graphic design.
Pokemon Commission: A Stable Job
Azure smiled a paw moving to scratch at his sylveon's head. they had done a good job of pleasing those three studs for sure, and his sylveon's tight rear felt so good. maybe the stress was worth it if he could experience such pleasure.
Between The Streets - Part 1 [Commission]
Gaz looked across his face, wiped a paw under his eyes, and then with his other pushed his large satellite-dish ears back. "i was just - so_worried_ about ya, mate! your job fair was only s'posed to take, what, an hour?
Ex-Boyfriend
Yeah, the thing about that is, i kind of figured that i wasn't that interested in the job, after all. so i just stayed here."
Dragon In The Kitchen.
One day, good job with computers; one day, good job with computers. i wiped at my arm, at the burns. one day, good job with computers. **#** after three hours that felt like six, i was granted my break.
Gamer Tea: Part 3
This being the last job of the day, he was eager to get home, but not if it meant angering a new customer. double-checking that the date of the job was correct, he sighed and began walking down the hill towards the barn.
Intern Trials
The ceo himself had come down just as i was about to leave and got me the job, on the list to try for the job. "good" he clapped his large paws together, making a muffled slapping noise.
Make It Look Good
The bear slapped the top of the old desk with his paw and flicked his ears cheerfully. "damn good job today, chase, some damn fine tail-pounding was done there alright!" the bear grinned and licked his lips.
Helping a Coworker
Luvian the wolfbird runs into chelsey, the newfoundland securitaur, on the job.
Fresh Meat
"so, c.j., my bartender georgia tells me you were interested in a job, is that right?"
Sugarcane 3
"i would lose my job." ember finally replied, tail curled close to his legs. content with his small victory, bruno leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest. "how much does this job mean to you? what would you do to keep it?"
A Stallion Affair, Chapter One: Stallions after Hours
The divorce had forced him to move away from his stable job as the manager of a thriving point-to-point racing yard and take a job lower down the chain as a stable hand, which he made no show of hiding from the others. "well..."