Thrilling Heroics: Ofenna's Calamitous Costume Caper
The crotch was equally padded, an extra layer built in for discretion and to mitigate the lack of underwear, keeping her quite smoothed and publically permissible.
A One-Man Masquerade
They were caused by the lack of something, and that lack hurt me more than a bullet ever could. not that i'd ever been shot, but give me physical pain over this any day.
Sync Melodies Academy: Ep.1 "The School Of Mutual Killing"
On defense - honest students have more defense items, but lacks on weapons - the side that won the game will get the rights to be free - the side that loses however, will stay and kill one another until there are only one left - the last one standing
Winters embrace
And as any outside communication had died about an hour ago, the worst book of all times had to keep up the mood, not really a choice but rather a lack of alternatives.
An Introduction to Hope and Despair
Nathan's father was an invalid by the name of martin, an tom cat who's fur and hair clumped together in pads from lack of care, his long hair lay stringed with caked on grime.
The Gaming Journal #1: The Problem with Fighting Games
I'm about to shed some light on why some game's plots are very simple and lacking depth.
Notes For Julius
Subject name: julius aurmorn age: 9 grade: 5 sex: m species: rabbit julius was referred for counseling in response to his extremely quiet demeanor, lack of social skills, and high intelligence.
Sara's Story
Its face lacked any snout or muzzle most creatures she knew about had. its face was covered by a plain full helm; no distinguishing features could be made from underneath it.
Drakling Tales: Awakening
She asked, keeping the fear from lack of sight under control. "i'm brakin. do you remember who i am?" he asked. she could pick up a sense of concern. he smelled of it. "yes, you're the captain my master knew.
Prologue
But what she lacked in height, the young female canine made up for in other fields.
Black Sepia - chapter 5
Crowley bolted into the bookshop proper, and aziraphale picked himself up and followed, feeling a knot of anxious fear join the hollow feel of his lack of grace in his chest.
Parting The Pack: Prologue (SFW)
Despite the lack of a clear vision, and the increasing musk of her own sweat, cindy doeson refused to halt, except for when her bottom needed a scratching.