Felis Noctis (Harry Potter Fanfic) chaper 3.1
Even if i was for him only a willing pussy and not directly to him, the hours were beautiful and sexually least fulfilling.", the professor melancholic. the hours up there pass quickly and she watches the coming of the students and teachers.
Los Diablos Chronicles: Eternal Digital Cabaret Chapter 1
And as she felt her limbs fade, there was only a somber, melancholic peace in her body...
Sirius: Book One - The Beginning: Chapter 7: The Encounter
"still so used to back home," the teenaged fox said melancholically. he was still a bit upset over the destruction of the falchion, and the loss of his parents and brother. "well, things will be good again once we reach your planet.
Fourth Text: In the Rain
Rebecca was still laying on the ground, showing sad eyes, melancholic, remembering that night, she hated it, and at the same liked it. "of course, i hope the new pup doesn't fall on those dangerous claws."
Paradigm Shift 1: Flash Point
He asked in a dragging, melancholic monotone, "what is your business here, citizen?" i repeated what i had told the enforcer. "i am here to collect my family's water ration." he picked up a small device and placed it on the counter.
The Human Species Ch. 23 - Distressed Damsel Dragonair
"looks like this one might have some psychic abilities, after all..." the scientist said quietly with a melancholic expression, "alakazam, use hypnosis." "... wait, what!?"
Chapter 12
Varrus responded melancholic. "what happened?"
Envy
She looked melancholic, upset, those eyes were not following the match, they were not chasing after the cute boys who dared to play topless during that last kick of autumn warmth.
Marcus Lane - Chapter Three
"it was my mother's record collection," marcus said as a melancholic expression flashed across his eyes. "i used to dislike that song when she played it when i was kit, but i felt like putting it on." the look of sadness was replaced by one of suspicion.
Escape
True, he was feeling melancholic. but that was completely normal for the start of a work week. if anything, it was a sign that he was still alive in there somewhere that he could still feel the oppression from his job.
Archive Sub Rosa-Chapter 1
His disguise looks to be around 35, long auburn hair that flanks a kind of long, melancholic face. his eyes are a dazzling silver, flanking a narrow nose and a thin-lipped mouth that seems to naturally rest at half-frown.
A Shade Apart
Once more the melancholic male let out a deep sigh. "sure, but the rest of you have so much work to do with each other. why waste your time helping out a house that's just going to be empty in a generation's time?"