Hyfrydal
Praise the father of midwinter who begets the conquering cold praise and pity too the vagrant stretch to him your hand, to hold.
(~1~) To Negotiate
The locals on belter sol were mostly vagrants with nowhere else to go. they lived off the scraps that fell from their better's tables or found odd jobs on belter. mostly mechanic work or maintenance.
Shadows of Fear
"vagrant and shimmer are ten... so if you need some time alone with me just tell me and i'll send all three to the playroom." "thank you dear." shi said gently. "i just, don't want to be a burden."
What's the Problem?
"a frenzied handjob, crouched over the toilet while a vagrant cries for jesus and shits himself to death two stalls down. so romantic." "well, romance is," lars belched but hardly missed a beat, "my middle name, cutie."
Starfox Alternative: One and Nineteen More
As the miners left, the vagrants moved in, claiming the abandoned shafts and dugouts as their own.
Cockfighting
Rapiers in hand, ensnared by vagrant moonlight. the black corn with his red eyes shoves his opponent back. he fell to the ground as the dark went on the attack. each slash through the air whistled through the breeze.
I am, By Honour, Bound – The War for an Empire and A Soul [Introduction]
I am less than a vagrant, less than a slave, less than dirt... i am nothing.
Alchemical Experimentation 2: Solid Stress Test
Roland reached in to grab his bag from the vagrant's slackening grip, stealing a sniff of her pheromones in the process.
The Vagrant (Alternative Ending) - Commission for Mike
Camden looked over at the vagrant who was frozen in place, arms poorly covering her eyes. “there is no need to have second thoughts camden.” holborn(?)
V11- Darker Than Night
He wanted to watch the vagrant translate the books but was denied as to keep the secret of his talents in tact.
I've Lost Count of the Homes That I Have Lost
No debt to shoulder, no rent to be owed, as any other vagrant pauper, free. i should not. i can not. my family still needs a home. perhaps they still need me. the first was my grandmother's house. i am no longer welcome there since i am gay.
Guardian of the Goldwind
The forests of the Goldwind clan were cool and shady this time of year. While neighboring areas were intolerably warm, the Goldwind territory remained comfortable in summer, thanks the blessing of their patron spirit Grue the Golden. The Goldwind clan...