Iditarod..Maverick style..

Wind rushing past my ears, heart throbbing in my head, pads freezing cold, and clothes soaked with sweat, describe how i felt this morning.

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That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 14: Ment To Be. (part 2) Pain (part 1)

All i had to cover my body was white t-shirt that had sweat stains on it from last night show, and black shorts. my tail wagged in between the back and seat of the bench, i could feel the snow moving around with each wag.

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The Weight Of The Situation

It's so hot and humid here i'm sweating like some kind of pig! i can't move either! it's like...it's like i'm trapped under something. i can't even budge an inch; it feels like a house is on top of me!

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Shall I get my Fiddle?

The room noticably heated up, and sweat poured off her already worn body.

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Furry High School: Spring Break: Chapter One

A thick golden chain dangled around his neck over a white tank top, clinging to his toned chest thanks to the sweat drenching it.

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A Destroyer's Heart: Chapter 1

A cold sweat ran down nene's back as his wide violet eyes met beerus' narrowed, feline yellow eyes. his terrifying dreams now come to life...

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WereGarurumon's Stomach Virus

The sweating seems to have stopped but my nose is still runny." weregarurumon groaned again and grabbed his stomach as it growled again.

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Curse Claws Ch.2 Setting the Stage.

His golden fur and the black spots that covered him glistened in the light, showing only a few sweat stains and streaks.

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Pokemon - Tale Of The Guardian Master - CH 51

Gardevoir responded, nodding and feeling her way to chris's head, rubbing it causing him to look upwards and smile with a bit of sweat on his head.

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Pokemon - Tale Of The Guardian Master - CH 104

"i uh, know it's called arcticu valley." he replied, scratching is cheek while isabelle sweat slightly. "w-well, yes.

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Project X | Chapter VIII: Failsafe

My body was already sweating and shaking from this odd nervousness, and the sweat was only causing me to lose my mind at an astonishing rate. "what the hell is going on?" i asked myself.

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Ancient Technique

So simple was this move and so great it's achievements, the techniques passed from generation to generation, born from the ocean of sweat and tempered in tears of agony. the parry.

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