From Man to Broodmare
Puffing wildly, he stared at aria as his ears tingled, migrating up to the top of his head and tucking themselves into a petal shape, sounds that he had never heard in such crisp detail before reaching his newly positioned ears.
Resolution
. :3 [center][b][u]resolution[/u][/b][/center] the air was crisp and cold, escaping peter's lips in great plumes of condensation as he stood face to face, eye to eye with sam.
Into the Darkness: Chapter One
"finish me, eat me, and burn me to a crisp, whatever makes you happy. because as you said, there isn't a damn thing i can do." the feral tilted his head to the side, and gave me a curious stare. "you are interesting human.
Against All Odds: Epilogue
He captured a lungful of crisp, sea air, smiling up at the yellow-tinged blossom of the olive trees standing proudly beyond the white stone houses across the way.
Cody's Swimming Lesson: A C.O.W. boys of Moo Mesa Fanfic
"it's the last week of summer vacation," he said chewing on a piece of crisp bacon. mrs. lily left the kitchen and came back with a bottle of spf 50 sunscreen. "i don't mind if you go fishing," she said squirting sunscreen into her hand.
The Deep divide: Chapter 1
There were signs of life, crisp packets, birds in the wind, distant laughter and talking; a teddy bear sat upon a thrown of solidarity, where it overlooked the cramp back alleys between commercial buildings.
That Damn Bench
crisp air lightly stroking his fur while he drew pictures in a starry sky. just enough around him to be in civilization without suffocating him in skyscrapers like the city did.
A Pokemon's Forbidden Love; ch. 1
Just as buck handed him a crisp note, a familiar yet totally unwelcome voice erupted from somewhere behind him. "i'll get this!" buck groaned. it couldn't be... could it? turning half-heartedly, his worst fears became reality.
Arise! Minion of Hell (Hell Afterlife Services part 4)
He exhaled; “hey crisp, you remember those natural magic types you were pissing yourself over back at your house?” crispin wasn't expecting anar to talk to him. “what?”
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 15)
\>you were nearly at the top of the hill now \>you were tired, sweaty, and your nerves were burnt to a crisp \>sam obviously had it worse, but at least she was unconscious now and could get some rest \>she deserves that \>"so no police then?"
dancing contest#5
''i'll find it somewhere, no worries'' over the course of the day both of the two tried on their clothes for the dance, nikkah in his finest black suit, with a crisp white shirt and black bow tie.
Pru the Familiar P9: Job Satisfaction
She wore a crisp new uniform with the same logo. “ohh?" queried pru, remembering how much the once-human detested her job. “yep, i'm still doing it," said rose, picking up on her unsaid question. “but now i'm working for \_me\_."