Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 11: Final Term Party, Part 1
He looked straight out of a gay magazine with a body so defined he wondered if a god sculpted a statue and gave it a soul. his dark fur couldn't mask the bad boy aura on his face. the wolf looked away before he was caught checking him out. "hey!"
To the Winner Go the Spoils
Guys had nice butts, _men_had sculpted rumps. and god damn was his rump easy on the eyes. it sat full and solid in his jeans, the curve not too dramatic like a bubble-butt but not flat either.
Oh Teacher, Teacher part 2
Marlow's gorgeously sculpted figure sitting in the driver's seat. she wore a red, low-cut dress that stopped at her thighs.
Apples of My Eye
That i, far less your equal, am wanted, sculpted, thought into being with my very strands of fur numbered. that you know me better than i know myself. that i, in all my frailties, am enough for you. oh, creator, maker, artist, and muse.
Soul of Fire - Chapter 1
The bouncer in the tiny entry vestibule did not even look twice at arthur, but nodded to him curtly behind three hundred pounds of sculpted muscle and mirrored shades.
Rivalries and Romances
The slow curves of the body, the neat press of the sculpting tools must've been gone over a hundred times. the figurine really looked like the princess had been turned to gold, and her eyes became emeralds.
The Joyous Piano (Final Draft)
His body was sculpted as if to be made of stone, and his tone was incredibly forceful. "in the name of the pope, i order you to turn over the piano to us!" he bellowed.
The Joyous Melody (ROUGH DRAFT)
His body was sculpted as if to be made of stone, and his tone was incredibly forceful. "in the name of the pope, i order you to turn over the piano to us!"
The Legend of Derris
With the smooth textile under the sun, and the contrast with his fur couldn't possibly avoid drawing every passerby's attention to his naked toned arms, like a lupine divinity descended straight from mount olympus to impart simple mortals with his ideal sculpted
Shaydes of the Past 2- Tiger's Eye
His body had been sculpted from the unfit, slightly emaciated body of a 13 year old living on the streets, to the lean, moderately muscled body of now.
Second Fiddle
Pausing by a mirror with an a gilded frame, elaborately sculpted to resemble a wreath of flowers, vase, he pulled a spotless handcloth out of his belt-pouch and used it to remove an errant mote of dust from the priceless piece, idly inspecting his appearance
Taking For Himself
Previously well built with a body sculpted through experience as much as combat if maybe had a few too many pastries at evening meals; now dragonien had become an absolute monster.