Just Once: I. Hate. Board. Meetings.
I didn't choose to be bi, he didn't choose to be gay or girly, and i'm pretty sure you didn't choose to be sexually boring, repressive and probably deeply repressed yourself", bringing a douchey smirk to the other board members' faces.
Spyro: Return of Darkness, Chapter 14 -- The Foretold Light?
He kept sensing something watching their every move, and it definitely wasn't the air's repressive force. when spyro was sure she was good to go he backed away a bit, and she shuddered and shook herself, giving him a playful glare.
She Was His Pack
It would have hurt a lot more to remove her from his life completely, but then he wouldn't need to repress his feelings. maybe then it wouldn't have come to this. she loved her boyfriend. i saw her at that time as well.
University Story (Unofficial Name) - Chapter 1
A dark thought he wanted to repress comes back to mind. in hopes of getting some more intimacy between them, he draped his arm over her shoulder to the couch cushions behind her.
To Wish Upon a Star ~ CH 1
All those recollections formed together to create what was seen as the unstable mental psyche of a lonely fox with repressed memories. for all brian knew, he was wishing on a different star each night, but that didn't matter to him.
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 15
Once she had distanced herself from her linkmate and begun following her end of their bond, long repressed images sprung into her mind, weakening her professional detachment and self control.
Silent Inquisition (Act1, Book2, Chapter2)
"maybe you repressed some stuff." "seems likely." "yeah." "yeah," she repeated. "i only started to really, _really_ remember marcus a few years ago. some details are still a little spotty, but i remember the esoteric council had him killed."
Dog Tag
Whenever another person approached to talk to you i would repress my urge to growl or bark at them. it was agonizing having someone unfamiliar to me be so close.
Cats Next Door
In confusion she asked what he meant and as a response he with a looked of repressed humiliation gestured down between his legs.
Unrequited-Prologue
She didn't respond much, only looking blankly out of the window, trying to repress her 27-year-old mother having sex for whatever reason, probably either for money or for venting out her frustration to "raise" her. they arrived at a large house.
The Helping Hand
Only emotions, the waves of repressive thoughts. they do not go, not anymore. only devotion, the knaves of oppressive droughts. the hand has always been there, the one to hold me by the neck.
An Old Friend
“oh please, don't be so repressed. and then, between us, how long have you felt body heat?" he taunted me. “stop it." “how long have you embraced someone?" “stop…" “how long have you shoot your load… on someone?"