406 Temporal Dislocation
"if it's very smooth they could still show up at long intervals, but if it was sort of more crisp and snappy, like a soliton, they'd only be able to visit near the end after it started to sync up again. that would be, what, the fifth sun?"
FNAF oneshot: Coma
He loved the feeling of that cool, crisp air running through his fur, brushing over his long ears like nothing else mattered. he rolled up the window as he actually started to get cold. well, that was enough 'being unique' for tonight.
Nothing But Love (Chapter 6)
The trampled crisp snow was ugly in the wake of long gone cars. dirty patches of slushy much stood vivid in surreal detail, like it was etching the moment in butch's head. the sky was bright with judgment and the scorn of his ancestors.
Dragon Transformation story
Salthanath had always loved the crisp, cool air of the mountains, but being here in sweden was beyond stunning.
Getting Peppers
She bit back the crisp curses that bubbled up her dry throat. her lips pursed around a clenched jaw. firey tears tested the rims of her eyes, but her lashes snapped them back. only a very unnoticeable smudge had developed in the mascara.
Commission: Mother & Son & Friends
"well, i'm gonna put you in a new, crisp diaper, so you can sleep all dry." the skunk walked through the halls with the diapered wolf, her flower dress waving in the breeze of movement.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 50
It was no different from the pressure of a handshake or the warmth of the sun or the crisp wetness of river water flowing down your throat. it was just another part of him, but even so, banno could not remember feeling pain quite as intense as this.
STI-The Soup is Ruined
Trevor would have cut off his own tail before he served something that crisp, but as she eyed the mess her youngest had made of dinner prep, millie already calculated how many she could save, if it would be enough to finish the soup, and how many of
New Beginnings
Stella belongs to alphanemesis93 on fa velkan belongs to velkan-de-wolfe on fa it was a cool night in mid-january, the clear, crisp air ringing with the sound of mirth and joy. the city was always alive, and tonight was certainly no different.
I've Been Reincarnated as a Bunny Girl?! (Ch. 13)
The leoluna guards were doing the same, though all of their armor was polished silvery metal and crisp white cloth and dyed leather. up above, their archers had nocked arrows drawn, pointing right at the party.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 4
His breath was crisp, sensing snow might be coming at morning's first light. how in these quiet moments he wished for the aura of a crackling fire, to feel it's touch upon his cheek.
Moonlight Sonata: Chapter 3, Positive Reinforcement
With her head rolling around a bit, she could hear the audible crunching of the crisp sheet. wearily, she raised her head.