In the Shadows of Kryckwood - Ch. 12 (MHO)
_Mystic Heart Odyssey_ _Part 6: In the Shadows of Kryckwood_ _Chapter 12_ _Time to put that potion to the test! Will it be enough to take on a centuries-old undead guardian- assuming it even works?_ _-Llox_ ...
Morning Commute (Subscriber Reward)
He was purely a performer now, overtaken by the flow state. his wings were quivering, his ears were twitching, and his mouth was formed into an o-shape, so unconsciously close to the edge... "you gonna cum in front of all of these people?"
Training of Thought [Patron Reward]
It was almost automatic for him now, his flow state allowing him to pick, prod, poke, and destroy with a few keystrokes. "just a few more seconds," he said, his voice flat and almost robotic, his savant side well and truly taking over. "c'mon..."
A Post-Show Meditation [Patron Reward]
When the comfort reached her throat, a yawn rolled its way out of her mouth, and she sighed far louder than she expected - it snapped her out of her flow-state. her eyes opened up, briefly, and she found herself paying attention to tai's words again.
Sound and Silence 1: Reunion
Enjoying this new-found flow state, he took his renewed focus in stride and played his heart out-hitting even more accurately than usual. when he finished, the results screen showed a banner congratulating him on a perfect full combo and 100% score.
The Overflow (Mass Herm TFTG)
-q- the girl in sweatpants and a hoodie had been focused on the arcade machine for a while, and was well into her flow state. the place was dark and cool and she didn't mind the smell of freon. then she lost a level. fifteen seconds to continue.
Squirmed
She kept at logging whatever she could find as she wandered along, sticking close to the cliffs she'd descended and wrapping around them to make finding her way back easy, then snapped from her flow state when she caught sight of a large cave in the side of
Passion Found
The wolf opened her eyes and saw the commodore walking to the door of her cell, his long feline tail flowing stately behind him. "wait," she said on reflex, and sat up. the jaguar paused and looked languidly over his shoulder, but said nothing.
Turbulent Currents (TTW pt. 4)
That's the mantra that deacon used to settle into his flow state. he stood poised, primed, predatory upon his starting platform. nothing but 50 meters of water, two delineators making the boundary of his lane, and a goal. 'focus.
Helen of Hathor
He was in a flow state, both the observer and the action itself. sam didn't notice the little patches of brown hair that had begun to grow on his forearms where small drops of helen's milk made contact with his bare skin.