A Furry World - Part 6 A Girls Day Out
From store to store we went trying on clothes, make up -without much success-, perfume and pants -which haven't become more comfortable since the day they were first created-.
The Adventures of Devlin Mythryll Episode Eleven: Why The Crow Smiles In Sadness.
The feline herself was well groomed and was wearing perfume that, like the suit, probably came from a high end store. but there was something unusual about this feline. she looked almost exactly like eros.
Heart of Ice: After Story
He smells like perfume!" joseph complimented...i think. "i like our other dad!" richard said, squeezing me tighter. i hugged them back, wrapping the two in my arms and pulling them tighter against me. these two were just adorable!
Bad Day
The smell of their love making still in the air, lightly perfuming the surrounding area. it was intoxicating, as the memory of last night came back to him. how they kissed, how they shared their bodies with one another, how they confessed their love.
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 1) My Name is "Friend"
Until last week, mrs glick, the shopkeeper always wore a floral lakeland perfume that made the tiny shop smell like geranium, peppermint candy and medicated skin cream. it was the scent of a kindly old aunt, eve never knew.
Seasons in the Sun: Chapter 1 - Missed Opportunities
If i were being honest, i could spend hours here just to enjoy the unique perfume. i didn't have time to linger though, as i'd rather not lug bags of groceries the entire breadth of campus.
A Wolf In Flannel Clothing
"and grandma, what a big nose you have," came the shirley temple of giggles, and a playful poke at his quivering snout; which brought a puffy sleeve closer to his muzzle; he could smell the perfume of clothing washed, and hung out to dry, of woven cloth made
Purgatory: Prologue - Contacts From The Past.
He had tried to deaden the agony of losing his wife and their young cub in a car accident the year before by joining the military, to get something else to think about, anything was better than to wander around at home and smell his wife's perfume and
The Porcelain Mask
I smelled it, the bittersweet mixed scent of perfume, and blood. moving forward i asked to see, and they parted, like the famed red sea of the "man's good book".
The Hunt
Sweetness, that of an overripe ploin, of decay carelessly shrouded by tawdry perfume. corruption. his eyes flared open, and caught sight of a sullen looking rat, staring at them from the rear of the crowds.
Charlotte
"no perfume today?" "tsk, tsk, i can't go around smelling beautiful all the time, darling, what if someone recognizes my scent?" i scoffed and tossed the paper at her as she sat, nearly knocking over the bitter liquid that i hadn't even noticed.
Blind Date Part III
Could it be some kind of perfume, or something else? tilting her head cutely, she asks him, startling mike a bit, "why do you always have that look on your face? it seems almost like you're troubled."