A Journey Begun - Chapter 3 - Destiny Calls
In their chests i spied the killer's calling card: prison shivs stuck in their chests. i knelt to check for a pulse on either of them. nothing. they were all long dead. god dammit. i stood, shaking my head in disgust and sadness.
It's hard, being that hung
shiv was a coward, though, in nest's estimation. nest imagined that all shiv had ever done was fuck that twink jaguar boyfriend of his and never experienced anything beyond vanilla sexual encounters.
A Small Trance: Fantasy in Hir Mind
shiv chuckled to hirself, withdrawing hir damp paw and tapping the tip of hir cock, "i have special plans for you tonight."
A Fox Behind Bars part 37
He was talking about getting a shiv from styen, telling me how he'd distract the guards and where i was supposed to jam the sharpened metal into herb. weird how he indicated the exact spot ron had poked me. "you can do this, pup.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 2 - The Daily Grind
The knife was a calling card, a miserable looking shiv made of a large glass shard wrapped with bandages on one end. meant that our killer was a former prisoner with a keen liking to prison tools, according to them.
Seas Be Ours - Chapter 4
He muttered to himself, pulling out his shiv incase of trouble. as the small group came closer, urch realized it was vic in the lead. his friend was moving with more haste and concerne than urch had ever seen from the bear before.
Mistaken Identity
Konnor stumbled a half step back and that was enough to keep the razor sharp shiv from piercing her flesh.
Chapter 11: Unknown Soldier.
"it's not fair, shiv. it really isn't..." she pounded her desk to release her rage. "he had to go and be a freaking hero. saving the life of--" "you?" shiver finished the sentence for her before taking her in his arms.
Moonlight
Violate eyes glow in the shining moonlight, kneeling down and looking at the human whose eyes had grown dim as his life continues slipping from him "i am serri, these four behind me are as follows, the lizard is jessica, the feline is eric, the jackal is shiv
Thereafter: Prologue
The shiv he used lay to his side, bloody and jagged, taunting them all. he spent his final days staring sadly at his makeshift knife, wondering about the end - about what it meant, holding the power to change his fate.
Dog City: Kenneled
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A Fox Behind Bars part 41
If he was going for a shiv, i might not want to resist. he came back holding something that looked like a peeled potato. this confused me until he bent down and held it in front of my face. it was carved into the shape of a cock.