David's Start of a New Adventure (Ch.20 - Just Couldn't Wait Any Longer)
Lucario (david's lucario) who was still sitting on the edge of the window was having a nap as she was leaning on the side of the frame with arms crossed while having her head down.
Through a Screen
A tall dragon filled the door frame. he smelled a little unclean, sort of musky and musty. his scales were darker, less reflective in person. his gold eyes were now framed with red, and dark bags sagged into his high cheekbones.
Hidden Love
What's more was it was in a heart shaped frame. there was a click and the front door opened. skyve called out from it. "i hate my boss." i wandered out of his bedroom, holding the tulip. "i found this."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 157
_ the door rattled in its frame, the hinges squealed and a crack appeared in the wood, running right down the middle.
No longer alone.
The one feature his eyes fixed on, however, was the small frame of the wolf.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IX Chapter 8
Four dragons approached them, three females and a single male, their frames smaller than the green dragon in charge, but nevertheless still impressive.
Snow's Journal (Entry Five)
Khajiit spoke of the three years in prison after being branded a bandit and murderer for a crime he did not commit; the corrupt guard was bribed, snow being framed for the slaughter of countless innocents.
Victorious
Each step sent rippling waves through his fatty, sagging frame. his arms spread out to his sides to keep his balance, as that much loose fat on his frame was enough to ensure his balance was somewhat off with every step.
Sudden Cake
He ducked too under the door, already sideways and partway through it, before he started to move his heavyset frame through the door.
Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 1
Even his underwear looked baggy on his thin frame. a long scar ran across his muzzle and another one below his left eye and still another one over his chest.
Adventures in College: Chapter One
He had a slim frame but he wasn't scrawny by any means, and he did have a great sense of style but those eyes were what caught me. he pulled off his white sunglasses and i saw the most goregous ice blue eyes i've ever witnessed.
The Samaritan (Ch, 3)
While i am painting i notice that baxter has made a start on sanding down some of the wooden frames of his windows.