One Last Goodbye
As i clutched the sleeve of my borrowed hoodie like a vise and forced myself not to cry, i thought back of the pervious, precious few hours that we'd been here.
The Plastic Card Attached To The Lanyard (part 1)
He got dressed, in his usual red hoodie, black t-shirt, and black skinny jeans, with some sort of boxer briefs underneath. he sat down on the couch in the living room to catch up on some tv series' episodes.
Reunited Chapter one
Mogo rolled his eyes, putting on his hoodie and grabbing his school bag, they had to be at the end of the block in six minutes. chester wrinkled his nose at the sergal's sweater.
Through the airport
He was diapered under his cute 101 dalmatians overalls and wearing a dr whoove hoodie over a bolt t-shirt. his backpack was quite full and his luggage a bit oversized for his puppy self, so he moved around the airport quite slowly.
Drako Tygon- chapter 1
I made a makeshift costume (gloves, a hoody with a tiger with wings panted on the front and holes cut in the back for wings and spines, and black jeans {later i made holes in the hood for the ears}), for appearances, of course.
Stargazers
Flipping up the hood of her favourite green hoodie, she felt the crunching of the gravel path underneath her feet as she prepared to enter the woods.
You Told Me
I sighed deeply and ducked my head, hiding beneath my hoodie, grey with pink text that i had once found amusing: "plain lazy: undercover genius." some genius i was. i couldn't even get a relationship right. or my essays. crap student. shit lover.
Behind the Blue Line - Episode 1
The tremble in the cats voice gave him away if his dirty hoody didn't. he had never killed anyone before and the wolf knew it. the cat was a goner.
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 10: The Band Of Friends (part 3) :Torn Apart (part 2)
"i thought, i thought something happened to you. i thought someone took you away from me. please dont do it again." he was crying loudly now and was holding onto me tightly. i was crying with him. my tears staining his hoodie._ _"i promise hon. i will not
The Irish kid in America pt.3
I looked out my window "suns shining, too hot for a hoodie." before i walked out i stopped near my guitar. i hesitated for a second or two then i picked it up and brought it with me. might as well. playing it yesterday made me feel good.
Rooftops: Tempest
Now i've blended into the crowd, a faceless female sergal among a mass of a thousand, all clad in the uniform of a revolutionary: dark jeans and a black hoodie, hood up over my head. twenty.
Rainshine and Adrien (part 1)
She shivered and drew her hoodie tighter around herself as she stepped through the bushes and briars on her way to the heart of the wood.