Circumstance part 2
The clientele seemed to be comprised of hipsters and young professional types. some even wore ties. the soft muzak was avant-garde jazz. and the food and drinks? sid could hardly guess what language they were written in, but he knew it was not his.
Trick
The two were almost polar opposites, a hipster to a jock, but they still managed to hit it off. they were walking together on the chilly day, bat to class and shark to the fitness center.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 14
You don't seem like the hipster type." i joked. she giggled. "it's all i've got." "i'm don't think i'm in the mood for drinks." i said. "me neither."
Better Than Bananas
Ajani's fur grew out into a mop of shaggy brown, making him look like quite the hipster ape. sam clenched his eyes shut as they started to throb and ache.
Learning to Swim - Part XXII
Adrian did as he was told, standing up and heading out into the hall in nothing but a lacy pair of hipster panties with his length poking out the lip. "i didn't mean to... uh..."
Some Foot Fun for the First Time
[i]heh…we’re all kinda hipster-y, i guess,[/i] he thought. [i]just hanging out in bars rather than coffee shops.[/i] it could be worse, he thought. it could be a hell of a lot worse. “so, who here’s got any fun stories to share?”
Lowpoint
It was less dingy warehouses full to the brim with thugs and guns, more a home to overpaid programmers chilling on exercise balls sipping hipster coffee and all that stupid shit.
(SheerContest2021) A City Wolf Joins the Pack
#10 of fopfox short stories disillusioned with his life in the city, cornelius, a prissy hipster from the city, decides to join a wolven commune that lives as an old-fashioned wolf pack would live.
Sheath and Knife: Snow Daze part 2
I hate furs who kill fun, i absolutely hate "hipsters" and valley trash. i can't stand hip hop..." "wait while i get a pen and paper?" alex asked waving a hand. "don't worry alex." foxdayle said smiling. "i like you very much.
An Invitation to Relaxation 2
Standing in the door of the saloon was a club of femboy lions, each and every one of them dressed like some sort of hipster that had just gotten their hair done in braids and showing off how much the world didn't impress them.
Reminiscing........Rob
Tall and lean for a tiger, with a carefully product-laden head of fur, trimmed earfur, and a tastefully decorated tail and a pair of rectangular framed glasses that screamed hipster.
The Family Vulpes Chp6
"i can't even begin to imagine you talking like one of those hipster blowhards." val shook her head dismissively on the heels of taking a few hard swings at the oil tank with her mallet.