Revaremek The Resplendent: Chapter Six
Stupid boots. stupid balls._ no, wait. he liked those. just didn't like that bossy harlot and her boots. _someone oughta toss her in a lake. or a mud puddle. or an outhouse_. _or a burning outhouse._ the dragon tossed his head, growling.
Feeding
Sabrina licked her chops, staring expectantly at the hole in the back of the boot, the cage seeming a little smaller than it had been.
Family Matters - Thursday
Pins and needles of agony raced through his feet and arms making him wince when his socks and boot inserts were pulled on followed by the boots themselves. “kid's bad hypothermic, but i got a pulse, and he's breathing if slowly.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Two
The water sloshed around her boots, chilling her feet as it soaked in. mirelle grimaced. if she was going to have cold, wet feet, at least it was a warm day.
The Legend of Captains Thod and Riva ((Chapter 4 and 5))
Riva broke off her singing, as she heard the thud of someone's boots on the bottom step. "you didn't have to stop." thod barked as he came around the white sail cloth. he pulled up a pile of ropes and sat a respectful distance away.
Nona: Chapter One: Kit Kat
They were in black steampunk pants, black steampunk boots, brown leather steampunk coats with hoods and brown leather steampunk gloves. they rushed over to their sister. "where's mommy?" they asked katelyne at the same time.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Four
Sarel’s knife buried itself in the table alongside the urd’thin’s tapping boots. as seral tried to yank it free, asterbury high-kicked in time to the music, planting his boot in sarel’s mouth. blood dripped to the table from split lips.
Proper Programming Prevents Poor Performance Part 1
He was surprised at how light they were, especially the boots as he put his digits in the individual toes of the rubber boots.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 14
A boot crunched closer to the dragon, "i don't need help!"
Renapony: The Farm
Though the early morning stirring was interrupted by the sound of boots stepping on wood.
A boy and his H.O.G. (Hot Old Guy) A Biker Story
The big man's snarled words were killed as the boy's boot was pressed on the man's big bulge. the man gulped and looked up at this superboy.
None So Vile 01: The Common Dead
Their jack-boots shone, their muskets half-loaded and braced on their shoulders, bayonets affixed and barrels to the sky.