Incident at Sython
To his right, tyr could make out the grey hull of the drop ship surrounded by ash and dust kicked up by the crash, four trails revealing grey tarmac beneath the soot, two of which ended at his boots.
Riftspace: First Contact
“thanks,” i mumbled, pulling on my ratty old leather steel-toe work boots. seriously, it’d been over a hundred years since my requisition tokens ran out. how long were they going to make me wait?
Skyland chapter 2*
She looked me in the eye and smiled then looked down at her boots, i did that same, i don't know why, but making eye contact with her felt weird. almost wrong, but not.
A Fox Amongst Wolves part 7: Their Day Together
I picked him out a black leather combat boots that came up to just below his knees and made a small clicking noise with each step, tight leather pants that met the top of the boots, a black biker's vest that was in front of an x-harness, arm bands for his
The Stranger
His boots fell heavily on the dusty ground as he walked on and on through the waste.
The Last Stop Staryard
The airlock klaxon, dulled by his helmet, was a familiar sound, as was the weightless pull stopped short by his mag-boots as gravity left him.
Embittering Expertise
Jack suggested, booting the man in the ribs.
The Furry Dead Chapter XIV - Pressure
I thought better of you, you old chewed-boot bastard." captain summer couldn't help it, as his lips curled at one edge into a mocking half-smile. "better a chewed-boot bastard than a bribed law-fur.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventeen
Can a fiery heroine and her boots keep a lewd, egotistical dragon in line? will the entire story collapse under the weight of its own snark? how long will it take to go completely off the rails and shatter the 4th wall?
Love From A Stranger
He had dark brown hair and amber eyes, he was wearing a black t-shirt with a skull on it and jeans, even steel toe boots. he was short and skinny for his age, barely 4 feet and 11 inches tall.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 60
They started towards the back door, their boots making heavy thuds against the floorboards, completely in sync with each other even in the midst of panic. lonin stepped forward, blocking the way. "excuse us, dad.
Minimum Wage Wrestling #10
Aaron however never shies away from his traditional neon-green trunks and boots to match his hair. the thirty-two fans at this high school gym in pinebluff arkansas for tonight's show.