House Rules

A decade or so younger than myself, her headfur in a painfully tight bun, the female grizzly stared accusingly at me, adding ammunition to a descriptor of "frowzy" that went with her unflattering clothing.

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Cul-de-Sac

Her paper-white hair was a frizzled mess and hung down straight, framing her face, before being pulled back in a tight bun.

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Ladder Racing, spring 2019 (Chapter 1

I stop by a bakery to pick up some fresh buns and a coffee. while tucking in, i pull my phone out and open the search engine. after a while, i've hit the correct spelling of the name. mr.

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Second Thoughts

The buns were slightly soggy and half crushed from sitting in the wrapper, and the patty looked dry and unappetizing while the cheese looked like yellow rubber. "no, i only bought one," i mumbled. "well..." my brother paused.

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Cul-de-Sac (By Avoozl)

Her paper-white hair was a frizzled mess and hung down straight, framing her face, before being pulled back in a tight bun.

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The Journey Chapter 8: The Season Opening Ceremony

A spotlight hastily caught up with the figure, revealing a teenager with a mane of purple hair tied up in a bun, a dark-pink muffler around her neck and clad in black cloth. a crobat busily fluttered near her. janine, the fuchsia city gym leader.

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My Little Delirium - Chapter 3

Twilight paused only to tie her hair back in a tight bun, before trotting in place a few steps. "then try'n keep up!" applejack winked and, before twilight could muster a reply, applejack took off at a full gallop.

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A Fox Romance (Chapters 1 and 2)

Vicky snarled and threw a bun at daniel. "ok ok! seesh!" daniel yelled and laughed. i looked at vicky and daniel and smiled. "hey guys, really. it's not that serious.

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Indigo Night- Chapter 10: Resurrection

From beyond the tall glass windows, orson observes them closely from his vantage point behind the bar, his eyes squinting as he ties his waist length hair into a neat bun. "a little overprotective, isn't he?" aarden whispers to phoenix.

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The Idol of Blotana

His legs had turned from buns into full-on loaves as his thighs rose like yeast with every second that past. his arms had thickened up like a roast, mimicking the flabby folds that now adorned his neck where a scarf had once sat.

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Novel Chapter 1

I could imagine hannah's usually stringy, golden-red hair tied up in a neat bun, her face groomed nicely to attract customers. a pleasant voice would escape her lips as she greeted you. _welcome to my store!

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Attar of Blue Roses, Part 1

They do their best; the volunteer staff raids the discount clubs for sodas and snackables, buns and sandwich meats, that kind of thing. there's usually plenty, but it's not exactly lobster thermidore au crevette with a mornay sauce, etc, etc."

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