A Painful Memory
The flowers he brought home were sitting on the dresser right next to the framed photograph of him and laura, taken the day he left.
A flame doesnt always die: Ch.1
Suddenly a frame piece of the building collapses, revealing a clear path between the gorgas fox, and the wise wolf.
Get Your Own
It was a small frame with the tiny wood painted green. over the years the paint had chipped and the wood had cracked, but still the frame held that photograph of a dreary day in what would otherwise have been field of rolling gold.
No Gyms
Sasuke laughed heartily at that, giving another fond pat to his massive paunchy frame to emphasize how much muscle it would take to move it. "fine, fine... why did i agree to this?"
The Assassin's Dark Tales-Chapter II: Virgin Taste
The fools didn't last long to the beast's inhuman strength and speed and it was swift-knife who left with a nice black bear-furred blanket as a robe-since none of their useless clothes could fit his mighty frame-a nice belt to hold his precious knife, and
Illusions
The chairs have maple frames of the same style and white cushions laced with intricate patterns. there's a few candles lit and the air is filled with the smell of cookies and cinnamon.
Exactly As It Should Be
Spilling across the bed, tangled in the tossed sheets lay the still frame of devin, with his fur mused from a long, deep night of sleep.
Sedentary
He could feel that faint hint of pudge on his frame jostling to and fro from the movement, but he tried his best to ignore it and just keep walking.
Young Love
Walks into frame hello and welcome to.... you know what...
Savannah Blues Part 2
They were tighter than he liked but curved around his frame perfectly, though it didn't give his boys room to breathe. shorts soon follow before a tight sleeveless shirt hugged his frame.
Valentines Day
She rests her shoulder against his leg as they move, her tail wagging constantly as her muscled frame walks with an economy of movement that made her almost awe inspiring to look at.
Memento Mori -- Chapter 13
I looked up and found leon leaning against the door frame, his hands buried in his pockets and a gentle smile over his face. "what do you want?" i demanded. "i came to pay my respects.