The Voice of Treason
From the bust-like portrait of her shown on the communications screen, all he could see what her face and her neck with its loose scruff leading down into the rusted and metal-bared collar of an antique space suit.
Eden Garter, Dragon Anomaly, ch. 10
An old antique dresser and floral flamed mirror, black wood tiles on the floor, log-cabin styled walls, a small white curtain for the blue-tiled shower, everything. bracing herself, hinata opened to door ever so slightly.
Trench's therapy
Across the street, serengeti's men continued firing from the rooftop of the warehouse they were hiding in along with the illegal merchandise they were protecting, sculptures, antiques, exotic animal furs and bones.
Mindfucked - Conversion
His claws ripped at his clothing, shredding the material to reveal his body as it seemed to bulge, shrink and shift obscenely like something out of an antiquated horror movie.
Hypnovember - Day 27: Sex toy
"i hope you don't take this comment the wrong way, but you don't like someone who would come into an antique shop like mine. a different one, the kind that sells trinkets, maybe, but not this one." his eyes studied his aspect a second time.
Shadowrun: Shadows of Salt Lake
"i said magic is antiquated. it's a word to describe something that normally couldn't be done." "look, mister!" she said, agitated. "i am a magician, alright?
Airplane Bathroom Replacement
But soon he heard the sound of water running onto the floor, as the toilet overflowed, luckily there was a drain on the floor for the water to drain into, probably having been installed due to the frequent problems with the antique lavatory.
Playful Magic
Scuffing his trainer over the dirty carpet, the young man mussed up his brown hair, pacing through the antiques shop as if he owned it.
One Last Delivery
Most ships these days could travel at ftl speeds capable of crossing this distance in weeks, this ship however was not equipped with such an engine, it was ancient, hundreds of years old, an antique.
A New Guardian
The rat had been busy for most of the day, working hard to get the various little antiques that his family had sorted out for the donation drive they were doing for their church.
Lay Tex
Should be called "anton's antique shop" david thought. "how should i know? i just say that to get sales." david smirked and walked out to his car.
Pillow Talk
I looked into aleksandr's deep antique gold eyes. "right after i left him to his nap, i texted you. and i did just as you said - i sat and thanked every deity i could think of, and then every one that i couldn't."