Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Twenty
It was all so...i don't know, rustic...peaceful...that it felt like i had walked into one of my mom's thomas kinkade calendars. my feet began to move on their own, carrying me toward the cottage.
Sibling x Girlfriend 6 - Game Night with Peakwoods
It was a thankfully short run to the vestibule, then the pair made their way into the warm, rustic interior of the lodge. "so did she tell you where they'd be?"
Locked Inside-out: ch.4
Smoke trailed from his mouth as he spoke to me in a light, rustic voice. " sorry i couldn't get to the door jason. i was busy still getting ready." jessica apologized as she closed the door and took the umbrella from his hand.
Sleep Over Fun
"i decorate using refurbished items which gives it that rustic look. kind of cozy don't you think?" the fox woman asked the skunk girl. samantha could only nod in agreement as she was too shy to reply. "my name is wendy reynolds and i'm tammy's mommy!"
Wind of Change: Chapter 18
His morale is a little bit rustic, if that's the right term." "rustic like?"
Warm Up - 13 | Experience
These streets were made of stone tiles, jagged and rustic that stumbled anyone who had a third share of grog. while the roads themselves, trodden over by horse drawn carts and their horses, were smooth and stained with the occasional animal shit.
Reforged pt 16
Some kind of cooked meat in sufficient amount for everyone was provided, along with some roasted, dark-brown tubers to finish off the rustic meal.
Raffie meets his trainer
"rustic?" "hey, it's my baby!" the coyote retorted as he grabbed his coat and followed her outside to her land rover. "wow, that's a big truck for a gal like you." "thanks.
End of My World 2
The exterior of the house was rustic, with concrete and natural stone walls covered with ivy and shaded by the deep green leaves of the tall trees clustered thickly around the cobbled driveway and the house itself.
Chronicles of B-man Part 2-1 Tense Reunion
I don't have that " rustic " smell anymore." -b-man plopped his bag down next to one of the double beds. "i just remember how much you snore, and that tail of yours hitting me in the face time and time again didn't help your cause either".
A Biography of a Human: Palace of the East
“rustic lakes to the silken robes “alpha's ploughing his hills right now!" “jao, jao. look at him now! “head as big as the alpha's knot!" “will the whole earth be enough for him?" all of a sudden he was the saint of all mankind!
Cul-de-Sac (By Avoozl)
For a time, the house maintained a rustic charm, but after about seven years, it grew decrepit and wizened and its upkeep had been neglected.