The Job
Over his white shirt hear wore a black leather jacket that matched the black fingerless gloves he had on his hands. the hair on his head was rather short and was gelled back.
Chapter 1) Closing Hours
Smiling to himself the ottsel removed his fingerless gloves and goggles and put them on the bed-side dresser.
Legacy 01
The only hints to my past are a pair of fingerless gloves marked with the greater alchemist symbol and a gold pocket watch. i lost the watch when i was five. my curiosity for this strange symbol lead me to my first book, alchemy: a dark art.
Twelfth on the Roster
A matching pair of fingerless gloves draped on the hook on the back side of the locker. on the third hook, a small, white midriff babydoll t-shirt with the school's logo waited for him.
A trainer's story [30]
Said ryan, holding up his hand, the one with his fingerless glove, "this is just a normal glove, what do you want from it?" he then paused as things suddenly became clear, "hold on, you don't mean..."
Buddy Fight: Fighting Magic Chapter 2 Rules of the School
As they gathered at the counter he pulled the top off the brown box to reveal a pair of fingerless gloves, but not just any gloves, these seemed different.
New Beginnings 2 [Scrapped]
They still make me take off my fingerless gloves and hats with the no ear holes and always scold me to keep my handouts out of my pockets, my head and ears up, and tail out because they say it is embarrassing to look like that whenever we go out.
Glacea's Conquest, Chapter 1: Arrival
Just a shirt, pants, boots, fingerless gloves, a knife sheathed on her arm, and a pack of various supplies. however her walk was quiet. too quiet. there were no signs of animals in this forest.
Cave-in part 1
He eventually gave up on the bench, standing up, adjusting his leather belt that snugly held up his faded blue jeans, a simple black tank top, and a thick sturdy brown leather jacket. climbing boots on his paw. and fingerless glove ready to grip those
Loona and the Stolen Sense-Feather - Chapter 1
After that, she pulls on her fingerless gloves and her leg cover stockings, before plucking a couple of earrings from a jar and fastening them as she heads out the door. "alright, _blitz_. i'm ready."
On Duty
Lastly, she put on her black fingerless gloves. she'd leave her checkpoint equipment behind tonight. "all set..." katie opened her door and stepped out. as she turned, she nearly bumped into someone standing next to her room.
The Taste of His Blood (Not mine)
She wore freaky looking clothing, that eerily suited her: a black leather jacket with the sleeves torn off, a very low v-neck cut into it; old brown combat boots with metal soles; black fingerless gloves that matched her 'shirt'; tattered and ripped dark grey