Recovery
'its formal wear, so you'll need to get a tuxedo. i've already got something back at the house.
Chapter 16: Restitution
He nodded to the tuxedo cat, "chief, it was good to meet you." he turned and left. ellie stared at the tuxedo cat, who regarded her contemplatively. after a few moments she asked the obvious question, "why only me and not jason?"
A Keg of Hope Chapter 1
He has blue neon hair and he was wearing a black tuxedo with a red tie. the wolf gets down onto his knees and says "so why do you sit here so much i mean i know it is an art of a monk but..."
Love Struck Spark: Chapter 1
Sam was standing there in his tuxedo smiling. "no one sam" optimus said not taking his eyes off of sam "you look amazing" optimus stated. sam grinned and blushed slightly. "ahem" ratchet said grinning as well, the two others faced him.
Port Dore - Chapter Four
The rat was wearing a brown tuxedo, with his name; principal schneider, printed on the front left pocket of the tuxedo. "it seems you and your friend here, have started some trouble." the rat added. "but sir, we weren't doing anything."
Controlled Impulses: Chapter 1
When mark had delivered me to the estate that night, i was given a tight-fitting tuxedo to wear. the sleeves barely stretched over my large biceps. the collar felt very tight against my thick neck.
Chapter Nine
Her eyes wandered around chip, taking in every perfect detail: his dapper freshly pressed tuxedo, the tiny freshly picked flower resting on his lapel. he kept his shoulders up, and his chest puffed slightly.
A Home Away From Home - Chapter 2: The Journey Begins
"fuck, and i need to be in tuxedo really soon." "tuxedo? an interview? you mean the renaissance faire? we're holding auditions, after all."
Best of the WORST of TNA Wrestling
The way to win was by pin-fall or by ripping the tuxedo off your opponent. this match went on forever as these two high-fliers tried to rip each others tuxedos off.
The Day the Music Died
I left shortly before the prom ended and went to his house, still in my tuxedo with a pink carnation in the button hole.
His night
She thought she saw a dark haired woman in the street in a tuxedo like those orchestral maestros. but she did not linger there and closed her window at the risk of breaking the windows. she looked at the lipstick with the eyes of a craving drug addict.
This Is My Story Dasher Cheetah
He was dressed in an elegant black tuxedo, black leather shoes with a high glossy shine and upon his head wore a black leather jackaroo hat, the duplicate of the one worn by the cheetah dasher.