Insole exploration
You've pissed off azure, so he's reduced you to near-microscopic size and left you in his old minimalist running shoes. good luck with that. part of my work for #furrywritingweek you awaken to find yourself on a strange, seemingly alien landscape.
Spring In My Step: Chapter 19
The bed was covered with a minimalist style blanket, the kind one might expect police to give rescue victims. the rest of the room was barren, the floor a stark stained concrete. i suspected katy had set up this room while i was with nyanni.
Away from Home
The term minimalist would be your first thought about it. everything i had in this apartment could fit into my car easily. i never planned to get furniture. it would be a hassle to sell when i leave. i flopped onto my blow-up mattress.
Why Uda is called "The Beast"
She still wore the tribal garb of the mok'nathal, the minimalist outfit covering just covering her chest and groin, as well as her lower legs and arms. her large pert breasts strained against the skimpy fur top, showing a generous amount of cleavage.
Ch. 3 -- Chassis
Apart from the silver collar around his neck, he wore nothing but a minimalist loincloth. the dragon's eyes bulged slightly, partly due to the wolf's size, partly because he had completely failed to see him standing there.
Slutcat and Sworddog #3
Slutcat said, looking down at her minimalist clothing. "where we're going, we don't need robes." sworddog groaned. with that the two stormcloaks left the torture chamber. but oddly slutcat felt she knew what ralof meant now.
The Camera Eye: New York
You know i'm not from new york, i'm from texas- your photo shoots of dallas, which is my hometown were truly wonderful as was your beautiful look at the minimalist beauty of the midwestern states such as wisconsin, missouri, chicagoland and oklahoma city.
First Version: Rociel Hentzel
Rociel wears fivefinger minimalist shoes, particularly because she is a klutz while in sneakers.
Jared and Gnat - Part Two - Home
After wandering around the city for a while, he heard something emitting a heavy, yet minimalistic; bass beat, arousing his interest.
The Perfect End To A Perfect Evening
She sank backwards onto the pillows as he worked his way down to her midriff, then paused as his chin met the hem of her scandalously minimalist underwear.
Cheescake
The blue tinged wolf muttered, before looking down to acknowledge his somewhat minimalist attire. "oh, sorry." he said. then he left for his room, presumably to change clothes into something he didn't sleep in.
Just Once: Time for an Awkward Coffee Shop Date
They looked around and saw a bunch of minimalist artwork of shit that nobody cares about, like some people dancing, or a vaguely phallic-shaped spaceship surrounded by a bunch of stick figures worshiping it.