The Long Road Home - Chapter 1
Letting free the dirty rag, i slowly spin on heel and begin to march towards the open garage door leading outside. sweat courses down my grime and soot-covered face and the only thing i want is a bit of relief.
War Of The Litche: Prologue
Leaving the wolf to sag a bit, his ears drooping as his tail laid low, almost dragging along the dirty ground.
Summer Nights
Past the kitchen, either grimacing at the dirty dishes or thanking him silently for getting them done before bed. then it's into the perfect silence of the bedroom.
Marshall's Love Adventure - Ch 14
Marshall's fur was still a bit dirty with mud, but he didn't mind. as the spotted pup saw everyone pull up, he let out a giant smile. everyone got off their vehicles and ran to hug the dirty, soaked pup. "marshall! we're so glad you're safe!"
Johns New Son 2
"yeah think the hotel will have arangments for our new son"maby but lets get our suf in the car we got a plane to catch in 3 hours and a dirty diaper to change"
Winter Help – Chapter Seven
We both do it, and i don't think we should act like it's some dirty little secret that we have to hide from each other. let's just understand that it's going to happen, and not make a big deal about it, that's all."
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 52
It was a dirty knife, you cleaned it, you dried it off, just put it away so you can get some sleep!_ _but what if -_ dorin pulled the knife out of the pelt with an angry jerk. it was clean.
Burdens - Chapter 140: Savor
He saw the wolf's bag set on the floor, and so he entered, tossing his dirty clothes off to the side. he was met with a hug from the large wolf, and he felt warm once more.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part I
He pushed his dirty shirt sleeve to his head and wiped away another layer of sweat. damned humidity, he cursed himself for not spending his last paycheck on getting the ac fixed.
The Simple Things. Chapter Twelve.
"you dirty boy." i chuckled but flushed a bit at the name. colby's ears perked and that grin widened a bit. "dirty, dirty boy." he teased nosing a bit now and i gave him a playful shove as my flush grew worse.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter One Hundred Five
“how about the same soup pot you put your dirty balls in?” the dragon tilted his head, a grin parting his muzzle. “firstly, my balls are not dirty now, nor were they then!” he snorted. “other than your boot prints.
Saddled
We lift the heavy stuff, do the dirty work. a bull could lift twice our weight, but that doesn't mean i don't see them shitting the breeze with other cattle.