New Job for Max (Unfinished story)
The finishing touch, though, was when he put down the scissors and picked up the stapler, taking it to the splayed testicles and pumping several metal staples into them.
New Job for Max (unfinished story)
The finishing touch, though, was when he put down the scissors and picked up the stapler, taking it to the splayed testicles and pumping several metal staples into them.
The Family Vulpes Chp4
The billy added, making threatening yet empty gestures with the stapler gun. "go on, scram!"
Thicker: Chapter Ten
With the periods, of course, that wasn't getting him anywhere but he still growled and plopped his chubby fist down on the desk with enough force to make his stapler jump. "no! not maine!"
Consequences
The stapler had a difficult time keeping the paper together, and when i dropped the stacks on the table my pencil and highlighter bounced by two inches. good thing i was a fast reader.
Spitecaller Ch. 4
Papers slip off the sides and a hidden stapler is now uncomfortably poking into my stomach. i brace my legs and try to calm myself as my heart leaps into my throat. "that's not how it works, fox." robert whispers into my ear.
Trial Shift [Watersports Version]
I mean, yeah, i threw my stapler at him which _was_ unacceptable, i'll admit, but he didn't even get a reprimand, so i just left.
Trial Shift
Then i threw the stapler off him too." the wolf exploded into cackles, a wisp of his contagious laughter spreading to the dog. "plus, it's just the whole... atmosphere. they all treated me like i was dumb.
Turkey Baster
That was more than enough to make the hawkmon jump, causing a perpetual movement toy and a stapler to tip off the desk when his wings flailed about in an attempt to prevent himself from falling over.
The story of a Grey Wolf
He grabs his stapler and put it next to the mac that he will be using. he got his bin and put it on the right desk, he now had three, and he put all the papers in there.
After-Class Activities
stapler, paper, pen, paperclip box - there it was! he pulled out the little finger-cymbals and started tapping them together, almost like castanets. the different sound, though, of metal percussion instead of wooden, had a stronger effect.
Blubbery Muffins
The cracking of the third dislodged button against his stapler shook james from his daze; he jumped up and ran for the bathroom, hands grasping at the overtaxed cloth of his shirt desperately, trying to hold it closed over his hairy, swelling stomach.