Behind The Lens Character Profiles: Pt. 1
rusty loves social events and gatherings but he hates to go to them alone. he typically enjoys going out once a week on a night where he has no work the following morning.
Primer
rusty smiled back at synth. "might as well this body could use some... calibrations."
Out of Time, Out of Space Chapter 1
I'll say it again, rusty, cheshire cats do not exist!" rusty rolls his eyes and snorts again. "you'll never convince me, friend." as we continue our discussion, the light from the sun seems to dim ever so slightly.
warrior cats gay version sort of
......" smudge looked at his friend rusty nodded "yeah im gay" "....................well um.....................i guess you um...............can think what you want and do what you think is best and all that stuff but rusty come on are you
Bottoms Up
From tucker's hicky, a patch of rusty brown fur was spreading outwards. it drained of color as it spread across his throat, becoming a light cream color, but the rusty tan fur spread around the back of his neck and down his shoulders.
The Release
Here, sheltered from the worst of the prevailing high altitude winds, an abandoned logging camp sat forsaken in rusty disuse. heaps of snow covered most of the discarded and ancient felling machinery.
Valentine's Gay
Deeper in the tube, moss grew over the cracked concrete slopes, as it opened up into a maze of dark, slightly-flooded chambers and rusty ladders that led into watery depths.
A New World. Ch 14. Almost famous.
My skills might be a litle bit rusty. anyway here we go :) as me and derrick are leaving two kids walk up to us. one was wearing blue jeans and a green shirt. the other one was wearing brown cargo pants and a blue and purple striped shirt.
The New Breed, Chapter 5 - Meanwhile, Back at the Farm
"i don't know if you've noticed rusty, honey." delores intoned, "but some of us are not wearing bras." rusty stared at delores' and vikki's chests. his head tilted left and his eyes rolled up as he imagined the implications.
Deposit for Nanita
The back of her paw wiped her lips clean as her eyes browsed the wall of the shed, spotting an old rusty hammer hanging painfully in sight. _my first story. i hope you had as much fun reading it as i did writing it.
Servitude and Slavery
A set of rusty manacles was produced from the back of the crowd, krystal feeling the cold shackles placed on her left arm.
The Little Things
The swings nearby squeaked its rusty tune to the roaring of the heavy, nearby traffic. the sky was orange with the promise of tasty treats and paw-licking sweets. one pup kicked the ball, which passed the youngest of the litter.