Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Forty One
Trails had been carved through her blush and mascara, like dry riverbeds, where the tears had run down her cheeks. she didn't say anything, just stood meekly at the door. toke sprang to his feet, but then hesitated. what did he do? run to her?
Indigo Night- Chapter 10: Resurrection
Indigo's nose furrows as they wipe the mascara running down their face. "no you didn't." "we need to talk." "is it about kamala?" "kamala?"
Indigo Nights- Chapter 19: Unbroken
Quinn wipes at the dark mascara running down her face. "so much has happened, i forget you may not know yet. ziegler's still here.
My Mom is Dating a Werewolf 14
She had grown her hair out and wore a lot of mascara and eyeshadow. she wore lots of black punk clothes, and she started to wear black lipstick. i think she was turning goth or punk.
Can't Escape, Part IV: Good Perseverance
Fiona watched customers sampling lipsticks and mascaras. during a moment when the booth stood idle, the attendant beckoned her. "now aren't you a precious little thing. come over here so i can get a good look at you."
In the Dog House. Chapter One.
She fluffed up her ear poms before working on her mascara. "right..." auto just frowned looking at her. "don't cha, like, have work to do, pup?" auto had a habit of adding that last part when he was annoyed or worked up. "with what?
Cry me a Murder (conclusion) Otherkin, my Demonheart
Darleen sat propped up against the wall, with her hands and feet tied up with a length of thick rope, blue like the mascara that melted and ran down her cheeks. either they got turned on by some seriously kinky shit, or slater had done a 180 on her.
Zootopian Finish (Finale Pt 2)
"ever since then, he used to buy lipstick and mascara off amazon and-" vito slaps her maw shut and giggles nervously. "fine! we'll go." but only because that secret is the most embarrassing thing about him.
Shadows move in pairs
She jumped into his arms with mascara running down her face. drops of it landed into shadow's fur, but he didn't care. "rouge, what's the matter?" he said softly. no body else on the ship spoke.
Coyote magic
Her eyes, a bright green, peered at him keenly from beneath lashes clumpy with mascara. the light of her magic went out, and her hand shot out and snatched his wrist, fingers tight and surprisingly strong. "let me go!" he tugged at his arm.
Evil Quill-Weave:Sidekick (Part 4)
Quill was especially happy to see that she had put brown mascara around her eyes as well to accentuate the dark leather mask that covered her eyes. to call her a large woman was, perhaps, a bit misleading.
Loneliness Can Be Hard 06: Trust
'mascara, gold and green earrings, and maybe some pink lipstick', he took note mentally. there was an uncomfortable silence for a moment. she took a good look at me and smiled. sam was about to compliment her but she started first.