Practicing the Dark Culinary Arts | Entree Comm
Turning his attention to a handwritten calendar upon the tabletop, scy smirked as he realized what day it was. 10 hearthsday, 856.
The Kennel: Shopping Spree
Fantasiarama was a well-known branch that deals with multiple companies that make figurines, models, tabletop games, accessories, etc. so basically, a nerd's wet dream, as most would call it.
Be My School Boy
Their mother folded her arms on the tabletop, shooting both renn and rann severe, stern looks before dropping her head and letting out a sigh, "haven't we been over this, rann? you're twenty one, you're an adult!
Taken Down A Peg
Again and again he pushed back against her, fingers tightening against the wood of the table; he could feel his collar pulled down and off to one side, as though myr had wrapped the leash around her paw and then braced that against the tabletop.
At Month's End
He put that in position, then climbed onto the table to wait - his tail lifted, his legs spread as wide as he could on the narrow tabletop, his shaft hanging below him.
Tales of Airethe 22: Baxter and the Boys
'don't mind karbin,' bowen says as he tosses the dice to the table, not bothering to catch them as roll to a halt precisely in the center of the tabletop. 'he's a korrigan and you know how they are.'
The Wound before the Warrior
He roared as he smacked the table, spilling a few inches of the other feline's drinks onto the tabletop. "damn this shit gets me going, hey becky, get your ass over here!"
Skylands: Hypoxia and Edema
_this story was written as an introduction to my skylands tabletop rpg setting.
The Planet of The Dolphins
He slammed his fist against the tabletop. "but it's not my choice. you know it. you've heard it all before. same old record. i can't leave, can't get out of vegas and escape it. i'm a messiah with a gun held to his head.
Lab Partners
There wasn't anywhere to hide on the tabletop, and jumping down was out of the question. bill nonetheless reached out and grabbed him. tris yelped in fear as the giant's fingers closed around him, and he felt himself lifted up.
Can't Say No
Hunter traced patterns in a puddle of beer on the tabletop with his claw, resting his chin in his other paw. he wasn't old enough to feel old yet, but as he looked around the club it was hard not to.
A Nightmare
The waiter leaves, the only remaining sign of their existence being scuff marks on the far edge of the tabletop. "so you can just, like, order anything you want here, or?"