The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 25)
\>your eyes struggle open \>you feel her delicate frame on top of your own, like a heavy feather pillow \>it feels like with her there, all the tremors stop \>the books fall uselessly back into the altar’s center “sam?”
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 13
Like the delicate gust of cold wind. or the creaking sound of glassy door swinging open. "so sleep sugar... or the sound of hollow singing.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book II Chapter 17
One of those tunnels was completely dark like the rest of the mine, from the other one a delicate colorful light emanated.
After-Game Special 2
He paid little attention to matters of appearances or the delicate intricacies of bootlicking that his father reveled in.
Wedding Bells and Feathers
Her hands were also covered in small delicate white feathers. the gown’s bodice started to fill, however, it was not just from the feathers now covering her chest.
Eight Wonderful Years
"we were worth every minute of it," rose agreed, as she brought her own glass to her lips and took a more delicate sip.
By Paw and Claw
Then her fingertips, her sharp claws began to move, dragging themselves oh so lightly, oh so delicately over his skin.
A Warm Welcome Home
The delicate hue of blue that was normally so visible in kraton's fur was dulled, as if the pressures of the world were trying to force him to embrace the gray that was more prominent underneath.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 2
He licked his lips in anticipation, watching as the gate revealed his prey, inch by inch, first an arm, then a leg, then - there was a little girl, almost completely hidden behind the gate she had pushed open so slowly with her tiny, delicate little hands
Chapter Nine
Awdae delicately picked up the microphone through mounting feedback before shutting it off, eir ears laid flat in an attempt to shut off the growing hum from the auditorium.
Tale of a Lost Hero
The sound of her voice confirmed my suspicion that the dragon was indeed female, and it was delicate like her form. i got up and walked over to her, grabbing my sword that lay beside me in the process.
The Greatest Disgrace – Balance
As his tongue slowly made its way inside of her, rubbing along the delicate insides of her passage, she could feel herself trying to squeeze at it. he was quick though, lapping up her fluids, running his tongue along her delicate inner walls.