In the Very Merry Month of May
Not people jogging, definitely nobody picnicking, and definitely nobody sitting on a bench with a stack of books and a pencil tucked in his ears.
Whispering Twins (Part 9)
She looked over at him, but he had a pencil in his mouth, chewing on it as he read from the book in front of him. she frowned, ears back and reached over, taking his pencil from him, "cut that out."
After School Math Lessons
She starts to bob her pencil up and down on her thumb while placing her head onto her paw with her elbow on her desk as she stares at the problems some more.
Whispering Twins (Part 27)
Dropping the pencil from his mouth he picked up the cup and took a drink before setting it back. she held up his phone, "here..." gently he took it and tucked it behind his book out of the way, "feel better?" "yeah i guess..."
"Couch." (Lynn/Anon)
\>scooping her pencil and paper from the couch, she turned to leave when a hand grabbed her wrist. \>she immediately pulled back, but anon's grip held firm. \>"flufflyn, wait, before i go..."
HATSSSSS Chapter Thirty-three
“the gauntlet has been thrown, pencil man. just you watch.” her snout erupted into that toothy smile. yeah, she was going to try it. missy huffed and began pushing herself up.
Responsibilities-Part Five
They sat together, rubbing their pencils and trying to think of something to say. christian, becoming uncomfortable with the silence, finally spoke up.
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 9
All of my doubt and my guilt kicked my heartbeat so that it pounded against my chest, again and again, and i briefly had to turn my head away and bite onto my pencil.
The Alpha's Consort Chapter 3
He takes a book and pencil out of the saddle, and sits on a rock to begin sketching. i lay beside him, watching him sketch the serene nature of our cove.
Jacks Tail: Chapter-7 Free Day
~hello alpha female alpha~ after doing so i point to the pad and pencil she is carrying. alpha looks confused about this before realizing i was pointing at the pad and pencil in her hands. i still wonder how she gets these?
Night of Dark
While comforted i take the pencil from my ear and tap it against the yellow pad that rests against my knee. i let a few moments pass to clear the jumbled thoughts, and a thin thread is chosen by my heart. so i write.
Dog Gone (4)
Getting down on one knee i took the pad and pencil and signed my name. "there you go," i smiled at the kid ruffling his hair a bit. the kid had drawn the attention away from the dog.