Don't Mess With Magical Objects
Even as her lower body began to elongate and fuse together, rebecca dragged herself up the attic stairs to see if she could find anything in her grandmother's notes that could help her.
The Hunter of Baile Chapter 1: A Boy and his Farm
Following dinner, north was immediately told to return to his room, which was more of a decorated attic, but not those terrible attics that terrible people seem to have for no valid reason, while his father confronted the witch hunter.
Krampus Kerfuffle
Cautiously and as quietly as he could, phil reached up for the string to pull the attic stairs down, wincing as they creaked noisily in the otherwise silent night.
Devil Inside [Story Trade]
Hushed mumbling filled the ill-lit attic, the only illumination supplied by five small, thick candles arranged in the shape of a star... a pentagram.
Adopting a Stray
Terry had gotten mostly used to his new life until one day he came back to the attic to find all his things were gone. his clothes, toiletries, the diary...
Farm Worlds
#24 of transformation: gender shifting andy was sighing to himself as he was clearing out the attic for his grandmother. how did this always end up being his responsibility? at least he had andrea with him... she was nice and hot.
The Greys Chapter 23: Brunch
It was clear though that, whoever this kody grey person was, he certainly wasn't some long-lost brother that was locked in the attic. no one locked in an attic for 30 years could afford a car, at least that's what bonnie thought.
The Long Road Home, Chapter 4
It also spirals around until it finally ends on the attic floor. the climb actually makes me bust a sweat and i'm happy to finally reach the attic.
A Bygone Era
Under no circumstances, however, are you to take the artifacts out of the attic without them being secured.
Little Green Men (for FriskECrisps) (FETISHES)
He descended the stairs to the door of the attic and tried opening the door. to his surprise, it was locked. he found it strange that while the attic was part of the tour it would be locked at all, at least during the day. no matter.
Experimental Mischief
He tiredly lifted his head and gazed about to find that his orgasm had wrecked the attic; every box, crate, and chest were coated and dripping.
Changeling Heart: His Home or Hers'?
Pushing my food away i went toward the attic, pushing the stairs down i slowly climbed up, using my horn as i light source, i started to look around.