Fertile Soil - Chapter 11
They were all just figments of his imagination... that's right, just figments... of his... imagination. more time went by... his loneliness was getting to him...
Charizard Training: Love and Lust
Whimpered that what had just happened hadn't been real, but a very realistic figment of her lustful imagination. she closed her eyes. tears began to fall down her cheeks. love. she loved that boy. she wanted to be with him, be his.
Chapter 4... Dire straits.
Perhaps that was why it seemed like only a figment her imagination. she could see the black lifeless eye looking up at her, as though it were right in front of her.
Hunting Grounds pt.2
The words exploded inside his head, fractured inside him, and tore the last figments of his sanity. he needed more, nothing else mattered. he loved the gryphons.
Essence in the Fur
The touch of paper figments, and my dream world starts to stir... i long for every chance to leave the waking world behind, i look for every virtue in the humble, meek canine.
Eeveelutions of Time: Chapter #8
Jolty's eye widened at that, curious as to whether the espeon was real or not, or if she was a figment of his imagination. either way, he trusted her words; and he headed his way over to where umbra was supposed to be coming from.
The Voice Within: Vying for Control
I shuddered at the thought that this figment could control my movements when it really wanted and even take over my own mind if it needed to. am i really that crazy?! yes, i am that crazy, nothing more.
Stories From Elton High | Chapter 3
One time, he thought he could see the wolf looking back at him from across the field, but he realized that, much like the wolf's erection brushing against him in the pool, it was all just a figment of his wishful imagination.
City of Light: Chapter 53
“the bond we share is a direct tether—” “are you sure it wasn’t a figment of your imagination?” asterion’s gaze was sharp, probing. “the wound you endured was grievous—” “it wasn’t.”
I will never bend
Normal is just a figment of one's imagination and nothing more. is all this violence and hatred really worth it? people die every day and the reasons just seem to become more asinine.
The Blessing and The Curse - Part 19 & Epilogue
But those were only figments of my imagination now, and there was no way i would ever be able to get them back.
A Stitch in Time pt. 1
"i think it's dark enough that anyone seeing a flying dragon will simply chalk it up to a figment of their imagination." "well okay," muttered victor. "just remember it isn't my idea." he was interrupted as a groan came from the human.