A Bad Boy
He was dirty, homeless, a thief, as curious as a ferret, and, at times, surprisingly fierce or kind. he was jare the abandoned, the self-hating, the sleepless. but most of all he was a bad boy...
Human Experimentation: Redux: Starting To Pick Up the Pieces
Greg sighed and shook his head knowing isaac was telling the truth, because even he had dirty thoughts a times. "what are we gonna do about them then? should we wake them up?" "yeah...
The Amorus adventures of Tantala the Succubi part 1
Debt collection and philosophy department, lucifer; the normally extremely crafty former seraphim (he still worked for god, but not as a messenger, well not a direct messenger at least, plus the pay was better and he got to be a badass doing the occasional dirty
Halloween Special
Clean or dirty, i have no idea. once close to his bed, i placed him on it half way. to get better leverage, i split my legs over his, and began to shift his sleepy body. on the first shift, i slipped and fell on top if him.
The Minor Reveal
His eyes were no longer bloodshot, his hair wasn't dirty, and his muscles didn't ache. a full stomach and a soft bed to rest was all he needed.
Knight on a White Charger
"you know, sex is dirty and evil and you get the idea." "it's only dirty when it's done right." "okay, that's enough of that." dr. tennant said. "before you cause the poor boy's heart to stop." "she has that effect on people." dulion said.
Corruption
"oh, wait a second... we can't have you give your sister her first fucking with a dirty cock. i'll take care of it..."
Shayde's Story Chapter 2
A predatory grin split his bloody and dirty face. he had her. she couldn't hide from him now.
Chapter one
His green shirt was dirty and tattered, and his hair was a dirty mess and his green eyes wide with fear and hope. he had outrun and out maneuvered many cats and hawks in the city, though just barely.
The Champion, Chapter 2 - Underground King
This dirty city needs a fresh breath of hope, if you get what i mean."
Gargoyles: Sparks in the Night
The alley was dark and dirty, not that there was any other kind. still, this one somehow seemed worse than most. the few lights that would have illuminated it were long ago smashed.
Don't Stop Believin'-Chapter 1
I looked at my claws and realized that they were still dirty, and i could imagine that my face is dirty with blood as well. i got on four feet and walked to a nearby lake to wash it all off.