The Makings of an Infantibus
Her tail swung around behind her, clattering and rattling as the tip of that 5th limb was an actual giant baby rattle. she was a big, diapered, living plushie of a demon.
Kincade's Naughty "Reporters"
Brian knew something was wrong, the rattle was... so loud, so ear piercing, it felt... wrong. phillip on the other hand, already not the most intelligent man, instead stared in rapture at the rattling tail.
A Hypnotic Beat
The voice was still there, it whipsed along like a breeze through endless branches, rattling my sudden onrush of thoughts, selecting the ones that i really needed to make out.
Farewell, My Master
He drew a rattling breath, then continued, feeling his strength weakening second by second, but knowing this gentle vixen deserved to know the truth...as painful as it was.
Bigger and Better
He took a slow, ponderous step forwards, somehow saving his graceful motions even as the whole warehouse rattled with the resounding footfall.
The Perfect Gift(s) - (Illustrated by Rabid)
A soft rattle sounded, and there was silence once more. it was 12:01am, christmas day.
Mutual Respect
He tossed his head, the unusual hanging crest of scales rattling like castanets, and looked back at caren. "mo?"
Starlight Bunny Haven 04 - Chastity
Her chains rattled, and her nose almost billowed steam at his words. he pressed his chest to hers, keeping his lower-half a distance away yet.
What Was Broken [2]
The goat track led down into a broad canyon with gravel rattling loudly in the car's wheel wells. at the far end of the canyon oda's rattling ride finally came to a stop in front of another house.
Mother to Many
She felt wet, her splayed legs shuddering with a rattle of chains as before she knew it, the sleek, rubbery form of the wyrm slipped deep into her. "gah, no...
One Small Life - Part 1: Waking to the Sound of Thunder...
With my hands clasping his middle finger, the dragon turned about, his palm dipping and rattling as a pair of thundering steps turned him back towards the small table.
Crossroads: Day 1 - Xorik
*hssssss...rattle rattle rattle hssssssss* i start winching my rope up; my eyes watery from the fumes; my normally steely feathers of my wings, tarnished by dustings of back spray-paint.