The perfume she wore reminded me of a meadow in spring time.
red wore a meticulously pressed white shirt with a blue tie, polished black boots, his horns were polished as well, and his navy blue blazer fit him as well as i have ever seen a jacket fit.
Red Neckerson
Inside, there
were paper lanterns strung like luminous
pale melons on the vine, or little moons,
and perfumed wines, and glint of pearl and gold,
but no laughter. the music was not glad.
the perfume in the wine was bittersweet.
Epic, Iambic pentameter, Poetry, blank verse
The power was still out and so micheal was able to run through the building until he smelled the unpleasant smell of an old woman who used far too much old perfume to be healthy. as he neared the room, he felt himself getting lightheaded.
Lycanthrope, M/F, Mind Control, Rat, Romance, Transformation
Just, please wear some perfume... none of them have a sense of smell nearly as keen as ours, but i don't want to take chances." now was adinia's turn to flush a deep red.
Dragon, Dragoness, Fantasy, Female, Feral, Heat, Magic, Story Series, Young, Young Love
But alas, there are no longer any delicious perfumes of homemade delicacies gracing this kitchen. his head lowers and he turns to make his way into the living room. again he stops to reminisce of the sounds of laughter and clicking game controllers.
Whisper, alone, furry, hellhound, loneliness, wind
She sighs, her perfumed smile breaking into a frown made of perfection. she thinks i don't care - but she's wrong. i know how much that cost her - the suit she was wearing. all lace and leather, black - like some mistress of the night.
Death, M/F, No-Yiff, Vignette
When the torrent of knowledge stops, i gasp, drinking deeply of the stale air, as sweet as perfume after being deprived of it for so long. a long moment passes as i recover, as best i can in this place at least, and when i can manage to speak... "...
Fantasy, Medieval, Serial, non-furry
Her perfume would have been brewed with ingredients specially selected for their heady, enticing notes and musky bases.
Aardvark, Action, Adventure, Alternate Reality, Alternate Society, Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Bizarre, British, Clean, College, Comedy, Cute, Death, Elf, Emotion, Equine, Evil, Fantasy, First Date, Garden, Ghost, Goth, Gothic, Horror, Horse, Humor, Kiss, London, Love, Magic, Mammal, Mild Drama, Modern, Multiple Species, Outdoors, Realistic, Relationships, Romance, Satanism, Seductive, Series, Sexy, Short Story, Story Progression, Story Series, Student, Succubus, Supernatural, Teen, Teenager, Teenagers, Trouble, Undead, Various Species, Wraith, Young Love, cemetery
Collins had always had the unfortunate habit of wearing too much perfume, and had done it again tonight.
"are you here to pick up the keys and your brother?" she asked, returning to the counter.
"yeah, are they just on the dresser like- wait, what?"
Beach, Family, Fox, Friendship, Otter
We were walking side-by-side now and i could smell her perfume. she fixed the straps of her bra and bright-pink tank-top.
Crime, Gay, Gay Relationships, Modern, Red Wolf, Romance, Summer, Wolf, bgdsd, conspiracy, dog-star
Mikey's hotel room had evidentially previously sheltered a female guest, because the room smelled strongly of perfumes, so much that his nose twitched and he considered asking for a room switch.
Crime Drama, Identity