[Commission] Going Home
He angrily shouted, "no way could he take phlox in a fight, he's gotta be cheatin' or usin' magic or something!" he hurried forward to take his friend's place, drawing his knife. ran swallowed.
And Escape His Nightmare 1 - By The Ruby in the Swamp
Tol' me to change mah ways, learn to love thuh world an' that ah wuz usin' mah vodou thuh wrong way. so...ah changed. ah can hurt ya sure, but ah can heal you too."
And With His Many Jagged Teeth 7 - They Walked Through Hellish Lands
"n-nah nah it's...cool, just...first time usin' it i feel...feel..." "frightened?" "...no."
The Missing Lynx, Part III
That was back when you were still usin' those goofy lookin' spellstaves and i-" the mage twitched again, subconsciously folding his paws over his lap.
Dutiful Daughter Diegesis
"maybe, but the best way to learn what's goin' on around us is by usin' the paper," he explained, "no one out there cares much about oak vale, ya'know. besides, i gotta soft spot for newspapers like this!
An Endless Voyage Ch 51: Shore Leave Continued
"he aint a hand, but he's good firends with gearjammer, an' usin her mic t' talk t' us. he's one a' mah mates." "that's alright then." tall cotton said. "yeah we was gittin a bit worried you was talking to a ghost rig.
Swiss Mix - CH 576-580 - WIP
We tried usin' condoms after that, but on new year's eve my condom slipped off, an' i knocked up my little sis. we decided to keep the baby, and asked lord karl's family for help.
My Sword, My Clan 23 - My Captain's Regrets
usin' my words. look..." the kremling leaned forwards as he placed his hand on the desk. "i'm not proud of whut i said, and i'm sorry.
Welcome to Dogwood
usin' her momma's recipe for madeleines. i know i ain't got a shot, i just wanted to beat shirley, but i'm prayin' she wins." her attention drifted to another table across the street. "hold on a moment, sheriff, i think mrs.
"Call it What You Need"
Think they were usin' it as an excuse to get t' touch my arms."
The Emerald Oath: Epilogue - Paladin
After all, this is the power you draw upon from within when you have focused every facet of your being to a singular point so sharp that it briefly draws upon the mana of the world, usin' you in the moment as a conduit for its release.
Put A Ring On It
"and i'd like ta think that the priestesses would approve of me usin' it now, ta keep the old arts alive and continue to provide for those few dragonriders who still manage ta rise."