What Remains of Yourself
Very toothy grin, very toothy. "hey, you got a name, cat?" they laughed, "of course. just alex will do for now, though." they swished, proud, continued, "sorry, probably should've led with that, hmm?"
Willing Participant
"how about you hop up on the table and we can get things started." he says with a sharp toothy grin. ethan obeys, sitting on the edge of the table.
Just About a Sheep and a Wolf
Curt barked, his muzzle drawn into a toothy grin as he seasoned the meat. "love you, sheep." "i'm probably going to be leaking your cum till monday, you better love me you big dumb wolf."
Love on Patrol - Canceled commission
She grins a toothy smile to him. "to...o-ourselves?" as in...alone_ together_? the sheer thought made como's heart aflutter, making him very beet red in the face.
A Violent Encounter
Zara sipped on her slushy contently as she relaxed in the mall, a big toothy grin on her face as she still felt triumphant over her father.
Gabite Evolves into Garchomp and You Suck His Dick
His muscles rippled, his thick legs spread, and his tongue hung freely from his toothy grin. his tail swayed in place, inviting me over. "okay," i nodded, and kneeled before this great creature.
Those Grey Steel Nights S1E13: We're Far From Where We'll Fall
It was gaping, toothy, looking to swallow everything up. i was standing on the edge, about the fall in. i'd never belonged to anyone but maggie. my own parents hadn't made as much of an impact in my life as she did." the season finale of grey anchor!
Love Checks In, Trips a Wire
"you're supposed to say 'forget about it, spitznagle ... don't mention it' ... " a toothy, predatory grin. "am i?" "mm. well ... whatever. i'm going home, too. see you around, ma."
The Bagel Bill Incident
And a toothy, purring grin from ma. "i like you, bat. you got that ... color about you." "i try." "i'm sure." pause. passing a car. another. field swallowed in the back seat. "why couldn't c come?" adelaide asked.
Firework Show
A big, toothy smile, her pearly-white fangs showing in the buttery moonlight. for the moon was like butter. like milk. something creamy, something dairy. moving through the sky as it did, dwarfing the stars.
The Simple Things. Chapter Two.
Richard then seemed to get an idea as both ears perked up and his eyes widened, if only for a half second, before he gave that toothy grin. "unless you-," "don't!" i said stopping him. "don't even ask."
In The Pits
Ink gave him a toothy smile. "honestly, you don't seem like one." "i get that a lot. people expect us to be all neutral and calm and junk, and most of us are. but that's so-o-o boring.