Blue and Gray - Chapter 4: Cataract
He was laying on some kind of a cot in a darkened drawing room, tastefully furnished.
The Donor [Horror Herm TF/TG)
She found an empty cot, which was coincidentally right next to another cot, with a sleeping man. a man who looked like he kept in shape, like he worked out. kelli smiled a little, over the rim of her cup. mr. percy. would a kiss wake him up?
Relative Sanity: Chapter Six
He paused, eying her from his position on the cot. "even if you are on the other side of those bars you're still one of us.
Reptilian Meet
He lets go of the cot and drops his arms to the ground again, his cheek going against it as well as he whimpers in bliss.
Renamon Kindapped
She was on a cot, feeling not strong enough to stand up, or even to speak up. after a moment of absolute silence the door opened and two men came inside. "our new candidate is awake." one of them said.
Mustangs Must Win!
When he got in the room, the odd gray machine in front of the window caught his attention for a moment, but then he set his stuff down on the cot just inside the door. it was the cot furthest away from shane's cot.
Not As Tricky As You Think 3
There was a total of seven cots, all empty, and six of them were already draped with a blanket.
Indentured 2: Nightrunners
He knelt carefully next to the cot, his hand reaching under to feel a thickly wadded bundle of cloth.
Around the Bonfire
Within his mind's eye, daniel laid on his cot, naked under a blanket that covered everything but his feet. vincent stood at the foot of the cot, his smile warm as his paw inched closer, and closer to daniel's foot. his claws trailed along daniel's pads.
Balancing on the Precipice
You should have given me the cot." "never mind. are you hungry?" a gaping void suddenly opened in her stomach. she was ravenous. "yes please!" "what do you want?" "anything! i'm starving!"
In My Time of Need - Chapter 5
He gave a strong tug and i had to force my weight down to keep from falling off the cot. he dragged the cot across the dirt to his own cot before the arm rolled my current fox-in-a-burrito form closer to him. “roll out of the blankets." he told me.
Slave Trade - Language Barrier
Sidney explained, quickly gathering up what few items were on his cot: three pieces of clothing and a light, threadbare blanket.