Proof of Concept - First Chapter!
Vincenzo nieves only averaged a hundred and sixty-five centimeters, but the long ears poking out through the crown of his worn white fedora with its faded black band made him appear much taller.
Armageddon: Chapter 11 - "Master of Illusions"
The man stopped in his tracks about a third of the way into the room, raised his posture slightly, and tipped a fedora the same color as his trench coat to the crowd. "hello, everyone!" his animated voice reverberated throughout the entire area.
First Arc: The Fallen Kings -- Chapter 5 -- Part Four -- {Shady Business}
A beige trenchcoat matching with the black fedora, a handkerchief masking his lower facial region and black shades to top it off. jason was very well aware of the state his uncle is in. "ah, yeah.
The Ghost of Toronto part 3
"lights are on oopstairs-a, and i know i saw movement as we drove oop," the third, the only one among them wearing a piece of headgear - a classic fedora, stated as his eyes surveyed the building.
It Takes a Skunk, Part 2
The cliché would be a fedora tipped low over my eyes, a bottle of rye on the desk, and a cigarette hanging loosely from my lips.
The Bonds Forged in War
Sure enough, the blue dragon was still there, dressed in a coat and a fedora. he wasn't fading away. she wasn't waking up from a dream. "i'm here to fight for what i love," storm grinned, tipping his hat. nalani flung herself into his arms.
The Hurricane Part II: Grief
He even included the fedora he wears a lot and his lighter shaded muzzle.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eighteen.
Some even put on fedoras or other accessories to compliment their outfits. each wanting to stand out in their own way. tonight would change everything for them.
ch 36 test of a steel will
Along with a pair of white gloves on his hands, a gray fedora sat atop his head. he was clearly nervous as his face was flushed and he was sweating profusely. "ash... why are you dressed like this?" lucy asked, worried from his expression.
Honor Bound
He was a grey rat with long black whiskers, his ears stuck out of a black fedora. his black metal cane scraped against the floor, coming to a sharp point on one end, it was capped off with a fairly large diamond at the other.
Healing for a Spell
A man in a black shirt with the common green overshirt open, and a faded off-white fedora, was there. the man he stood over looked young, there was still some baby fat on his face - and he wasn't moving. he was unnaturally still.
Revolution | Chapter XII: The Fox and the Hare
He wore a green fedora with a matching sleeveless vest to cover his chest. underneath that, he wore a white button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up and a tie around his collar.