Part XIV - Pity's Long-Broken Urn
"i accept that this collar means i am a slave," the wolf said quietly, almost wistfully, like he was drowsily recounting a nostalgic memory, "and i accept that you are my master. i understand it stays around my neck until you remove it, possibly forever.
Red Winter Wandering (Pt. 1)
nostalgic feelings aside though, his gun was high as he reached the first door. grasping the handle with a free hand, he twisted it and paused. if one of those things was on the other side, it'd be throwing it's body at the door in a second or so.
A Little Vacation
The idea of hitting it was already getting him light headed and the cloud of smoke in his nostrils was vaguely nostalgic despite the fact he couldn't quite grasp what it reminded him of.
Qest Primal - Chapter 25: Simon
She looked oddly content or nostalgic, ethan wasn't sure. maybe it was both. "ah... the times we spent together. yes, her and i were quite close. why?" "what about my father?" he asked, only now getting straight to the point.
Like Father - 2021
The old rock music seeped out from the doorway, which felt oddly nostalgic for him even though he never lived during those times, nor in america either. as he stepped in, an assortment of fragrant scents filled his nose.
08 - Return
Neither of us was feeling too nostalgic, so we just relaxed in a hot bath, then went to bed, with me as the big spoon, curled up around my fox. but saurday was a new day, and the sun shone blinding bright as we hit the road again.
group therapy Part 6
Getting nostalgic over all these old tv shows, all these real bangers that were so well made they could be watched today and entertain far more than just a child.
Chapter 11: Goblin Short Stacks
A nostalgic smile tugged at my lips. i could punch well above my weight class when connected to a fortress. my spear quickly morphed into a staff at my command. i leaned heavily on it as the dust cleared.
Fallen Angels, Part five - Night is the time for Killing
Somehow she had tugged at quinn's nostalgic heartstrings, and i had been a clean pushover. but why would she go to extremes to protect the reputation of a dead man she hardly knew?
Ruined Nights: Part 2
It tasted like nostalgic summers of a lost childhood, where all one might have to worry about is how many fireflies could be caught that evening. a night on the town seemed to hold much magic, and tonight was no different.
1.01 The Arrival
The trek was long and tiring, but nostalgic as well. i looked at the skyscrapers, remembering them as tall as they were when i was here as a child.
August 6: Tora’s Spaghetti
Now how would one get a nostalgic photo from creepy imagery was beyond me, but it was a while since i went into the old school.