Two(Working title)
It was finely tailored, perfectly black with a perfectly white shirt tucked in. he wore a black bowtie that would have been cute if his face wasn't worn so grimly above it. it was a slender cut, complimenting his curved frame. he was gorgeous.
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."
Black Sepia - chapter 6
Part of him wanted to be afraid that it was because he was a demon, but he knew perfectly well that he was always out of sorts while molting. he was glad that angels, unlike earthly birds, didn't molt all that often.
Pleasant suprises: Ch 4 - Just an average day at work
They were the perfect group of friends.
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 - 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.
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 - 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.
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.
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.
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.
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.