The Choice (Commission)

Julius blinked, letting the cogs grind in his head before the realization clicked. "oh. oh! so sorry, mr. godfree, i didn't have a picture or-" "then that is your teacher's fault." the rabbit eyed him up and down.

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17- Deception

Blue glowy cogs surrounded her vision, the tinkerer's fascination obvious. sithris blushed as the dragoness pointed at the cogs and giggled. "i um... like shiny blue things..." the blue dragoness smiled and kissed the drake, pulling him inside.

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Wheels and Gears That Turn

As i look at is it was like lightening struck the imagination machine within my head and the cogs begin to move. slowly at first then gaining speed like a run away locomotive.

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The Lead Crown: Ch 4d, En Passant (Pt 5)

The human had not followed him into the manor, and that was likely a good thing because the swordsman was astute enough that he would easily have noticed the cog ring on the princess; things assuredly would not have gone well.

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Arc 1 - Pebble - 6: The Aftermath

There was a clicking and whirring as cogs spun on flint's extension suit, the others all pausing as a message from him appeared on their huds, which the mewtwo had missed with his helmet off.

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Curiosity trapped the copycat.

His name is a remind that he is a pet, a cog in this hypocrite society.

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The Lead Crown: Ch 4d, En Passant (Pt 4)

More importantly, he had a ring on one hand that openly displayed a cog-like symbol. what really caught umbertos' attention, however, was what the man held in his hands: it was the largest, most complicated rifle he had ever seen.

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A Demonic Challenge - Chapter 1

They didn't glow with the cog and clocks of his companions so it had to be someone new so warily and cautiously marcos sat up, ready to defend himself.

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Hypnovember Day 27 - Reversal

"you will be just another pawn, a cog in my war machine of darkness..." "n-no....!" basil choked and wailed, his hands grasping and scrabbling at the armoured hand to little avail. "y-you can't..." "i can. i am. and you will serve me now."

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Cold Skin, Hot Scales: Chapter 2

I’m just another cog in the machine. your average employee nobody cares about. i don’t really have any friends. i live in a simple flat, like most people like me do, i guess. when i come home, there’s nobody to greet me. it’s just me against the world.

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Wheels and Gears that Turn

As i look at is it was like lightening struck the imagination machine within my head and the cogs begin to move. slowly at first then gaining speed like a run away locomotive.

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Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Crumbs

He seeks the cogs and gears of the house and rival demons. he collects and tutors what lost souls he can, but on occasion, loses one to the demons, or their transformation into one.

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