My Lie-On Valentine. Chapter Three.
The way his fingers brushed over his own. the way that, when he spoke, there was a softness to his face that law hadn’t seen before. all the human could think, in that moment, was just how stunningly beautiful the lion was.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Three
Nyramyn made a little cooing noise, brushing her muzzle against his. "still trying to get under my tail, i see." revaramek laughed and licked her cheek. "no. i'm happy just to have your friendship.
A mans regret.
" he smiled despite having his mouth full of toothpaste and a brush. "i'm fine kilia." he replied, turning back to the mirror. eric spat, rinsing his mouth out before he left.
Lifted Higher: Chapter 1 - "Lips? Of an Angel"
His arm brushes against mine. the fur's so soft. "don't say that," he says. "i don't judge people here. so you're new--big deal. i was new to all of this once. i know it's overwhelming."
A Guardian Friend
He took a brush and quickly brushed the wolf’s back. the ruffled fur turned into a sleek pelt. but the wolf was starting to move again.
Chapter Seven
The only breaks in it were where eir fingers had brushed the dust away, leaving black slicks amid the gray.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Two
All he had to do was brush her scales, grasp her tail. he just had to prove he could catch her in flight, that he could keep up with her no matter how swift and acrobatic she was.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Eleven.
“it’s an admirable quality i wished more people had,” alan frowned at the younger brother who had clearly not brushed his fur out as he promised he would. he’d need to brush salt extra tomorrow morning before they went out.
How to Seer, Part 7
"i'd get you a new hair brush." it made sense in a way since i used mine to brush his fur; we shared that as one of many opportunities i maximized to help provide spirit energy to the fox.
The Package
We forget about it sometimes, but the last time i gave myself a good brushing, i was thinking about how you used to help me do that, and how much i’ve missed you.
4-4-25 [Sketch]
But then the leopard's fingers had danced along his shaft further, forefinger and thumb brushing across the rim of his head sheathed smooth beneath sleek foreskin.
the cute and rare eevee
She got down and they feed, i sat on the bed getting out some brushes each one for a certain pokémon, i then picked the finished feeding growlithe and brushed him, he bit the brush thinking it was a game but soon got use to it.