A Fleeting Moment PART 1 (Monitor Lizard TF Story) [Commission]
I ran my fingers past the set of dusty suits that still hung in my closet, the shoulders feeling like the powdery fuzz of moth wings while i searched for something to wear.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 50
She was the only speck of colour in this entire empty place, and he was drawn to her like a moth to flame.
The Wolf-King
Now the moths had eaten away the rich fabric and time had stained the pure stone an uneven yellowed ivory. the wolf-king himself was an imposing sight, a sight worthy of being the face of such a grand kingdom.
The Fireborn: Prologue
I drew conflict to me like moth to a flame.. somehow trying to beat me up was the way to prove you were tough shit. never worked out for anyone though.
Ice Caves
Encased in the ice was a looked to be a large butterfly or moth forming. as if the stalagmite were a cocoon. sasha cleared his throat. "we are of sun and moon, sasha the wolf and devi the caracal.
"The Gift": Richard's (FA) Storyline, Ch 2, Part 3
Other than the bat, myself, and the moths, which others belong here, do you think?" not entirely sure i should push the issue, pliny had asked, and so i didn't feel so bad about correcting him.
Lonely Oak Chapter 43
The roof was just a mesh of iron strands and of course that was just _asking_ for moths and beetles and...she didn't want to think about what else, to come in. "there," kval said, finally finished with his project.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 58
They would be gathering at the pass like moths to flame - two sides, two peoples, and a single wall between, just like the mountain that had separated them for generations. it all came down to this.
Gecko on table staring up at light
## bingo gambling the dangling lamp above me fascinated white light moths and other night insects flying around wondered what they tasted like bitter lying on my circular table staring up at the light snare-drumming
The Dress
It was a curious thing, almost foreign in this graveyard of clothes, where ancient sweaters, pullovers and sundresses came to be eaten by moths.
Watership Down - Blueberry's Tale, Chapter 9
Hawk pondered for a moment as he flicked an ear to get a moth away from it. "does anyone know what they're doing in a situation like this? being an hlessi isn't as relaxing as those that came to us from time to time, is it?"
Fireworks
He grinned openly, eyes softening, and followed celestia closely as the mare led him through the highly fragrant gardens, late-night flowers still open where the moths danced around them.