The Protectors: Beginnings
- 'oh, a visitor,' a smooth, almost silky voice came from somewhere between the bookshelfs. this was just weird, he had seen some crazy stuff during the whole hero business but nothing quite like that.
Commission: The Wizard's Guest
She wrapped her thread around the book, then tossed it over one of the corner decorations on the bookshelf, swinging it back into her hand. with a smirk she tied everything off, then began to pull.
Book of Particles: Silver Stream Memory 2
Then various junk on the floor, and out of commission computer, two fans and a paper shredder toward the door and another similar bookshelf there.
A Rare Find - Gigantamax Shiny Charizard TF
But the warmth was only getting more intense as his body began to grow even taller, the man taking notice when he was eye level with a bookshelf that had previously required him to reach up slightly.
A New Way of Life
Next to his computer he had a bookshelf filled up with his favorite magazines, books, and movies. on the other side of his computer he had a set of drawers and another bookshelf piled in books.
Accelo's First Day
On the left and right of the study were bookshelf after bookshelf, all filled to the brim. she thought to herself, how good looking the man was for being a fashion designer. she silently prayed that she was the right flavor for him. "thank you, mr.
Leurheart (Chapters 1 and 2)
I jumped on my bed and looked at the bookshelf in the other end of the room. "maybe i could do some reading." i tought outloud and searched for an intresting looking book in the shelf wit my eyes. a dusty old book caught my eye.
Smoking in the Stacks
Eventually nathan managed to wrestle control, literally - he pinned the tom to the bookshelf.
Hitting The Books
Enjoys with a faint thud, her furred shoulders hit the bookshelf. a pale screen of dust covering her for a moment before clearing to show her freshly-exposed breasts. each furry orbs covered in the same soft, golden fur.
Twilight Eros Chapter 33
Luna left as cindy looked at angie who was still peaking over the bookshelf. "do you just wait behind that one shelf for a conversation to happen angie?"
Twenty Minutes to Dinner
She bit her bottom lip, and glanced across the room to the old, analogue mantle clock ticking away upon the bookshelf. "just twenty minutes. w-well... maybe like eighteen now. not long." a giddy, guttural growl escaped marie.
Getaway
"think there's a 'home tinkerer's guide to makeshift antennas' lying around in that bookshelf?" i pointed out the bookshelf loaded with yellowed tomes and shook my head.