Fire Branded Leather: Night Life

His days are soot stained as he fights to keep the city from burning to the ground and his nights reek of sweat and blood as he learns the ways of a new passion.

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Pokemon - TOTGM - After Story Special - 9

"sorry..." he apologized, sweating slightly. "just finish cooking." zorua growled, limping off and returning to her previous spot.

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Trials of A Golden Heart Chapter #1 A not so nice beginning

"yea i'm okay dad it was just a nightmare, goodnight", i whimpered out as i rolled away so he couldn't see my tears and sweat. "okay son if your sure then goodnight" he replied as he closed the door.

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Intoxicating

Without a word he made his way back to the bar, sliding his hand down his eyes and face and wiping away the beads of sweat. he ordered his third drink, remaining standing.

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Rebound 2

They'd been playing for upwards of forty-five minutes, and they were soaked in sweat. they were panting hard and sweat freely dripped off their heads.  

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A Hero's Tome Chapter 1: Childhood

Shanaka hollered as he sat up quickly in his bed breathing heavily, sweat running down his forehead. a woman quickly ran into the room with a worried look on her face. "shanaka, whats wrong?" she asked quickly.

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An interesting package

He then turned around to try and get away, before slipping on some sweat and falling in... he yelled and tried to call for help as he slid in further...

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The Best Job in the World

"goodness, that's a lot of sweat." he observed. jay took the paw from him and set it atop the other. he then bent over his gym bag and opened it up to look for something. "yup. such is the price of fame." jay quipped.

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Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Sixteen

I mumbled, sweat breaking out on my skin. i felt somebody dab my forehead, and i squirmed away from their touch. "don't. please." "amber, be still." that was stark. or, at least i think it was.

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I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! Chapter One

Nervous sweat ran down brows, fists were clenched and unclenched, and the only sound that reached justin finchley's ears was the uneven breathing of the people around him.

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All's Fair - Part 8

I devoted several minutes to sweating and panting and generally reveling in the overexerted hurt in my leg. i devoted one more to wondering how in hell i was getting back, but by then i knew i was stalling.

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