Venture - Part 1 - Dash
Grabbing the flags she had made earlier that day, she stuck them in the pocket of her apron-dress, and ran outside again. they had gone, no less to alert the others.
Surviving Solitude Part 6
The mistress had on a pale pink dress, a bonnet, and a large apron at the front of her. her goat ears stuck out of her hat like a sore thumb, also she sat in front of me.
Patricia's Potion Shop: 3rd Customer (Skunk TF/TG)
"thank you." she said tucking it into the pocket of her apron. "now, what about gender, age, and species?" "hmmmm..." noah stood there, thinking about what would be best for him.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 26 of 37
Reaching into my apron i procured pre-wrapped silverware sets and placed a handful on the table as i walked by. "hey, _gayleb_!" a boy about fourteen tittered, "get me some ice, my chicken's _hawt!"_ another boy next to him coughed, "_queer!
...and thou
"good morning, wolf," said the baker, a short boar in a flour-covered apron. "what can i get for you today?" "bread!" he said, grinning. the baker only rolled his eyes at the joke. "uh, one of those sweet loaves. and half a dozen of... nah, just that."
New Horse In Town: Bound For Colorado, cont'd
"here's the hot sauce," tiffany chirped, pulling a bottle from her apron pocket. "i'll be right back with some salsa and fresh coffee. enjoy!"
Meet the Studs: Joao, the Dark Wall of Dragon Meat
When tending to certain less hygenic needs around the manor he lives, he takes to decidedly less formal garb; namely a long apron, usually in some hideous pastel color the daughters of the house pick out for him, and tight cargo pants with pockets stuffed
The Ashen Monument
A pair of old cooking aprons each sufficed to keep the soot getting on their clothes to a reasonable level. their long snouts were protected by white masks. their own target was the heritage center, which had been a museum and visitor's center both.
Executive decisions 1
His wife appeared in the lounge doorway, flour on her good housekeeping apron and a wooden rolling pin in her beautifully manicured hands.
My Life V
"smells good," i said to evelyn, now wearing an apron and nothing else other than the bell around her neck. "well thanks," she said, "who's ready to eat?" "i know i am i am starving," i said.
Nice to Seat You Ch 1.3
The skunk girl blushed with hands folded in front of her apron. "it's for my older sister. she's totally into studying history at university right now."
Zion - LotNM Character Prologue (Elias Hewen - 1st Draft)
He tugged his heavy cloth apron off, pausing to remove a stone rod about the size of a brick from its pocket, before tossing the garment over one of the chairs and sitting heavily on the other.