Kissing Practice
Wren slipped his knitting needles through the familiar motions of a brioche stitch. yarn over, slip one, knit one. the pattern eased the tension in his stiff shoulders. he finished the row. then, he moved his needles through the next pattern.
The Wolf at the Door
Her withered fingers still worked the knitting needles fervently. this late at night, the fire in the hearth struggled to keep her breath from being visible. despite this, the backfisch just sat on her wobbly stool, not shivering in the slightest.
Cockroach Motherfuckers
She was using her knitting needles to drill holes through two small wooden spheres that she'd carved before. "makes sense," fran nodded. she should probably figure out how to fly one of these things at some point, she thought.
Slowhand - Chapter 4
It serves the dual purpose of warm feet in winter and not using the knitting needles to kill people." while she smiled innocently, ezra couldn't help but wonder if she was actually joking.
Respawn
Her shudder almost made her drop her knitting needles and carving knife as it ran all the way through her from head to toe.
Yinglet Princess
Fuckin' scavs on the road and oh my fuck it's fucking hot as fuck you regret wearing your brigandine for a 100 mile walk, but ever since the grandmother incident, you never go anywhere without it those knitting needles went through
Presents
Alison hornsby-stuart showed that she knew her way around knitting needles enough to create a pair of beautiful scarves, identical in pattern, one in shades of soft cerulean blue and the other in shades of deep rose.
Let Them Eat Cake
Her shudder almost made her drop her knitting needles and carving knife as it ran all the way through her from head to toe.
Respawn (re-post, correct)
Her shudder almost made her drop her knitting needles and carving knife as it ran all the way through her from head to toe.
Dead To Me
"did jackie ever tell you the story of how she traded something for those knitting needles she got from tilly that time?" the jackal scanned her mind for it, but nothing came to mind. "i don't think so, no, why?" what had they wanted to hear?
After Dark: a side story, Part Five
_" rachel looked up and watched cathrine's form as she swam, and tapped her knitting needles together before sighing softly, "_guess we'll see what happens..._" hours after cathrine first jumped in, rachel flagged the swimmer down, and cathrine stopped short
Chapter 1: The Weekday, Part 2 (Recess.)
He was a deer and so his cock resembled a fat pink knitting needle, and his nuts hung low and heavy. "mmm so big..." she said.