Inflatabull
"i decided that your talents are the perfect thing for this job. see, we're having a sale on memberships and old equipment, and those inflatable advertisements are pretty expensive. but you're ability makes you perfect for the job."
Dreaming - short poem
The perfect body, the perfect life. bright, clear, unreal. unmatched happiness found behind my eyes. the smiles, the laughs are nothing, but a memory.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 41
Even your own mother called you a jackass not ten minutes ago._ if a perfect girl existed somewhere, the only way he'd get her was to become the perfect man. that was just common sense. the perfect girl wouldn't want to be with a jackass.
Begging for Love
He smiled at her, adoring the way her hips swung in her walk, and how perfectly soft her fur was. she must condition it, he decided.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 42
Even your own mother called you a jackass not ten minutes ago._ if a perfect girl existed somewhere, the only way he'd get her was to become the perfect man. that's just common sense. the perfect girl wouldn't want to be with a jackass.
Meeting Love - Chapter 3
At the far end of the garden was a great willow tree, beautifully green and spreading all the way across the width of the garden, creating perfect refuge from the sun.
The Simple Life, Chapter 2 : Afternoon With The Boys
Star, wearing an outfit that perfectly matched his daddy's, sat balanced on my mate's right hip, fenris's tail curled underneath our little one's bottom to ensure his safety.
A Writer's Perdicament
[a sadden look befalls the tiger's features as he stares off elsewhere in his room, appearently think of his stories again] yeah, i can't get my 'perfect' story, but oh, i can get the perfect battles.
A Dragon's Treasure (Dragoness TF/TG)
It was forced perfectly to balance both effectiveness, and lightness. whoever forged this sword knew exactly what they were doing. he picked it up and held it in his hand. perfect weight, perfect swing speed.
Trick by the devil
" i don't feel sick i feel perfectly fine don't you red?"
A new beginning: Chapter one: Allies or enemies?
As the bike's tires began to skid and he leaned his body into the turn, the drake was glad he'd spent so much cash to get this chopper to perfection. he'd made sure personally that it was balanced perfectly and now that was paying off.
Poem: Predators
I thought i found me the perfect match i thought i found me the perfect catch with eyes so green and hair so brown he showed me his picture and i fell to the ground he's the cutest boy i ever met too bad i found him while surfing the net he says