Identity: Chapter Fifty-One
She was dressed modestly in a dress jacket and skirt, sitting straight with her paws folded on the table before her, and as ned took the seat across from her, a faint scent of perfume drifted to his nose.
Day Off
She smelled of lavender, one of her favorite perfumes, knowing he loved it. tristan hugged his mate closely, sighing contently. today was saturday, and they both had the day off.
Wonderland (Wintertime Contest 2012-13)
The higher-class ladies tested perfumes in the shop next to the one outside of which harry stood, their husbands giving nods of patient acceptance as they squeezed the oversized black pumps.
New Generation of Heroes: Chapter 9 - "Communing"
His communing candles had gone out, their perfume mingling with that of stale smoke, the wax cylinders melted completely into wrinkled puddles and spilling over onto the floor. supposedly they were good for twelve hours.
More that he Bargained For Pt. 1
The buxom tigress in his arms should have smelled of perfume and fear. instead she didn't smell at all. something clicked in his head as he threw the tigress forward only to watch in terror as her body seemed to evaporate before his very eyes.
Fallen Angels, Part Eight - Kisses From a Demon
She wore bright red lipstick and a floral perfume that made her smell like a paris whorehouse. i smiled with grim satisfaction. not only was i looking for an excuse to unleash my wrath.
Hot Shoppe
But, for us toms, the perfumed aroma lasts well after she's left the room, the building, the area...it lingers as potently as though the lass had never left the room and wreaks havoc on our senses." he added, huskily, tightening his hold on her.
Dark Growlithe - Chapter 16
Death_ _a __monument__ to __the__ trapping __of__ breath_ _as __restriction__ is __bled__ from __the__ veins __of__ my__neck_ _to __drop__ roses __on__ my __marbled__ breast_ _i __lust__ for __the__ wind __and__ the __flurry__ of__leaves_ _and __the__ perfume
The Bad Penny
After washing and perfuming himself, and with a full belly and a contented feeling, dexter went to sleep. it was not a nice sleep. it was filled with irritating dreams of hungry children, crying babies, sick people.
Lonely Oak Chapter 87
The wind that gently blew was filled with the perfumes of spring. fresh and sweet, it tousled the boy's hair and fur, giving him only the slightest chill before carrying warmth back to him in its still wake.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 20)
The wildflowers nodded as the wind caught them, adding their perfume to the air. a little way along the path, i stopped and sat down in the riverbank and rolled up the bottoms of my trousers. i let my foot paws dangle in the water.
The Long Ride, Part 1
"weird question-- have you ever noticed sergeant ames wearing perfume? she stared at him. "what?" "oh, nothing. the thin air here must be getting to my senses. i need some sleep."