Project: Phoenix (Neon City, Book 3), Chapter Six
She released the parking brakes, made sure the gear shift was in first, and took her foot off the clutch. the car slammed forward and the engine stalled. "oh, _shit_!"
Meeting My Father
I placed my paw over his on the gear shift. "just for a second." the older chipmunk closed his eyes and sighed. suddenly, he threw the gear shift into neutral and pushed down his parking brake, rubbing his cheeks.
00 FOXIE IN: LIVE AND LET YIFF
Foxie got in the jaguar and fastened the hood of his fur and kevlar lined coat, taking the wheel in one paw and the gear shift in another.
From Ice Cream to "Topping" - Chapter 3
He played with the gear shift as he focused on the road, a strong smile on his face as we continued on, some of the commonplace venues i recognized becoming unfamiliar locations as we propelled along.
Hell of a Ride - Commission for Ash_Sukea
His paw went to the gear shift. he kicked it into the next, then the next, letting his rpm needle jab into the red before he would shift again. eyes on the road. one hand on the wheel. ears folded back against his head.
Last one left ch.14
He rolled his eyes at our leader, pulled the gear shift down to drive and gently pressed down on the pedal. the trucks engine roared to life, jolting us forward. “i was pro racer back in the day so this is cake walk."
Never Trust Appearences Pt.1 - The First Encounter
The inside of the car was even better, with the f1 inspired gear shifting, the electronic gizmos...
Suddenly
I joined in with the crowd cheering as the two drivers ran through the gear shifts hard. one of the vehicles popped as the driver worked the clutch wrong. he lost. miserably.
Wolvesbane - Side Effects [WIP]
Nbsp; “_e-er-ric_…" rachelle whimpered whining like a actual animal, leaning and facing her mate as she wiggled and squirmed from out under the buckle still strapped around her lap with success crawling over the auto gear shift
Project: Phoenix (Neon City, Book 3), Chapter Seven
Jack grinned, shoved the gear shift into reverse, and backed over the hotrod's hood. the two men bailed out just as the windshield shattered under the huge tire. they immediately charged, one on either side of his car.
Golden Prize
All his gear shifted forward and really threw him off. so he stuck to an easy jog. crouching every of often to check traces. not that there was a great deal. hard, craggy ground didn't give up much in the way of information. a bit of venom here.
The spot: a furry horror/creepypasta
Miru went back to her hind legs, hearing her gear shift in the bag that was tied to her waist. miru looked in the small hole where the smell was the strongest. . . . nothing...? she looked around everywhere confusingly.