Memento Mori -- Chapter 13
Now i was sat dressed in a pair of black pyjama bottoms, a black fitted vest and a large hoodie that i had zipped and drawn up around me. i'd thought the thick material would warm me, but still i was freezing cold. i had a thought.
Battle of the Brothers
Connor's feet barely brushed the ground as his dad carried him back over to the bed, where his mom held a two piece set of little boys paw patrol pajamas. his littlest cousin had the exact same pajamas.
The Fang Necklace
Calvin reached under the covers and pulled up a piece of this 'trash' only to find it was a piece of his pajama pants. calvin tossed his blankets off the bed.
Ia! Ia! Cthulhu F-*zzzzz*
That could have been embarrassing; good job they weren't in their pyjamas! such odd dreams. space, knowledge... an alignment of stars? it quickly faded to grey.
Bone King: Drunken Shenanigans
Ice cold suds, even colder lizards in soaking wet pyjamas and a gaggle of laughing onlookers flooded the street.
{Pokémon/Babyfur} Pampered and Pressured (1/2)
The alolan vulpix takes off her pajamas and puts the dress on, her diaper peeking out from it as she looks down at the dress and does a playful twirl.
Pillow Pouch
They were still in their pajamas, which mostly consisted of an oversized shirt over their underwear. annie hadn't even so much as run a brush through her red hair today.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Prologue
His hair was brown with a shaggy cut, which he wore matching pajamas. they stepped up to a two story house with a dim porch light flickering erratically.
Far From Home: Chapter One: A Stranger Appears
She had been beginning to wonder why she couldn't just sleep naked whenever this time of the lunar cycle rolled around, since she ended up ripping her pajamas to shreds anyway.
Rio Remembers
Your skin prickles and tickles wherever the light touches, passing through your pajamas as if you weren't wearing anything.
The Secret Shinx
She stretched her arms upwards, her pink pajama top pulling up a little to reveal her fluffy, but toned, black furred belly.
Ramiro's Story: Memory 1
The wrinkly old pajamas he wore sported little depictions of foxes jumping over the moon and grabbing a star. the latter of which appeared to sparkle in the kitchen light.