Wreck-him Bowser!
He growled, the memory of how the prissy princess teased him so hot in his memory.
Pawford, Ch 8: Here We Go Again
Didn't figure you the prissy kinda human there, sommers." hoss stepped in to correct him. "jalapeños." locker bit his thumb and flicked it at the labrador, "that's what i said-- jalapeenos."
Independent: Episode Soren
I hate the idea of being tied to a prissy 'organic' beer." that caught his host by surprise and he folded his arms, holding firm to his position. "really? why?" "because beer isn't about lording how _expensive_ or 'well made' it is over others.
Marian
He was going to match up the prissy lion with someone who actually wanted to be with him. ...more or less.
Story Starter Scene #1: "Dynamite"
She flipped her paw at me in a prissy manner and brought it to her fur to brush away some ash. "i don't think we'll be that much of a bother to them. waiter?" she called. the feline poked his head out from a stone column.
Honeymoon in the hills...
Dior pointed out with a little snicker, as she watched her prissy husband throw himself down on the bed. "i'm sure no harm was meant by it... males out here just have a cruder less refined manner."
Caught off Guard
"prissy fucker." a knee shifted and pushed between aaron's legs. it created a painful weight on aaron's nuts. it was intense, and very deliberate, he was sure of that. "know just what you need..."
Desperate for the Good Stuff
He hadn't expected such a prissy looking feline to be so eager to bask in his musk but he wasn't going to stop her either.
Rich Bitch
Fifi, quite offended that this prissy, stuck up cunt thought she was too good to eat her food, decided to put the sweet little princess on an involuntary hunger strike.
Beginning
She looked around her, nothing but lame dudes and prissy girls. why did her mother insist she go to a private school? pulling out her notebook, she tried to listen to the lesson (something about the war of 200 men) but started doodling instead.
Cat On The Keyboard
"oh, is it that prissy bitch you have for systems?" "she's ursine, i think?" i said under my breath. "what?" i waved my paw dismissively off-screen. remy groaned and rolled away from me on the bed.
Brotherly Betrayal
“shouldn't your prissy ass be in bed?" “getting something to drink. want something?" “yeah sure, may as well get used to being a little wifey. grab me a gatorade from the garage. going to chill in the living room."