The Wolf Hunters - Episode 1 - The Toll of a Slow War, Part 1
Besides, it was stuffy talking to those politicians. i'd prefer to walk through your city, maybe find someone to talk to on the way, maybe someone to bring back to my ship for," he paused for a moment lost in thought.
Hey, world, this is Gray- a Dragons Lair "This is Me" challenge submission
Art is stuff you see in stuffy old buildings; 'content' is as close as your nearest computer. it's like art, only for regular folks, people who maybe don't go to art galleries. i do other stuff, too.
Prey
. === the night was remarkably warm, the air nearly still, and she realized that even her light shell jacket and wind pants had become stuffy and uncomfortable.
Harmonic Dissidents Ch. 2
“i…i guess i thought floro was just a stuffy old poet." “oh, he can be a little stuffy, don't get me wrong. and a lot of the deeper meaning gets lost when you don't understand old silenese.
Zeak's small surrender
Her jumper was feeling incredibly stuffy, and she had the front unzipped without thinking it through.
Voyager: Prologue
In reality, a small underground concrete box with a server room, stuffy living room/ bedroom, another server room, a bathroom and a storage room.
Not the Best Gift For the Host
All of the pieces of decor spoke words of the richness of the home and added to the overall feeling of stuffy suffocation within the shepherd. "i can't believe i let this happen..."
Welcome to Heat Street: C10 - Scent Trace
Not stuffy. just enough to hold scent in the air. it smelled faintly of cloth, old herbs, and something like warmed resin. the light was low, indirect. shelves curved gently along the walls in narrowing arcs.
The Honoured Chosen
To carried out her honoured duty on behalf of the family, inspecting and studying and meeting and greeting a bunch of stuffy diplomats and other nobles from foreign lands.
R34R: Golly, What a Dick! (Robin Hood)
“i-i-it’s c-cold than…” he shuddered, attempting to laugh despite his chattering teeth and stuffy nose. “colder than p-prince j-john’s h-heart…” “hehe, ya got that right…” john chuckled. his elbows nudged robin’s arm.
Catholic Bitch: Bandit's Second Lesson
He'd thought about it last night, but in the end, he'd reached the same conclusion he'd always had - these stuffy bitches enjoyed a good fucking as much as he did. he wasn't sure why they pretended like they hated it.
Unloading Part II: Summer Vacation
What was a stuffy, pissy nerd in gym shorts and a t-shirt which proclaimed _i'd rather be playing minesweeper_ supposed to do in paradise? he didn't have the stomach for liquor, the almighty lubricant.