Merry Christmas, Lone Wolf
He had let his emerald-shaded plaid scarf--no, he always corrected me: it was argyle, not plaid--come undone and hang from his neck, revealing a white ruff from under his down jacket and a button-down shirt with the top left open.
Ch. 1 - Tony
"oh, never mind mom, i've found them," tone's strong jaguar paws griped the argyle printed knee highs and stuffed them in his leather suit case, and sighed happily, glad that everything is packed and ready to go.
Kismet (Chapter 1)
Kismet is published by argyll/furplanet, and is available for preorder through amazon and, in an alternate cover edition, furplanet. the call that shatters gail's life comes disguised as a gift from her past.
Magical Mayhem Sorcerous Familiar Final Chapter + Epilogue
Professor argyle was still delivering the same mind numbing lectures and both he and koji had felt particularly vindicated in skipping all of them. it seemed that for some. daily life was truly immortal. "you know." said koji.
An Actual and Legitimately Terrifying Encounter with a Werewolf
A strange compulsion drew him to slowly unzip his tent and step out into the lunar twilight, his argyle boxers contrasting with the pale skin of his scant frame, brown hair glowing in a faint corona.
The Moonlighters
Vance rolled his eyes, pink tongue sliding over his dark chops as he dropped to his knees, tail wagging as he tugged down tile's argyle boxers.
Pheromones and Dragon Scales Chapter Nine: A Cure For Everything But...
I looked over to him and he was wearing black dress pants with a gray and green argyle wool vest with a lime green under shirt all wrapped up in a lab coat. he was carrying a manila envelope and a clip board with some charts and graphs on them.
Welcome to the Clan
She's dressed in a blue zip-hoodie and black and blue argyle leggings with black boots on; she has the very description of "mom attire" on, making her seem a bit less threatening. her voice, though stern, carries a note of tough love.
A Husky Lesson for a Ladies Man
She dropped to her knees at the side of the bed, sniffing down his bare legs, before slowly peeling off his argyle business socks.
The Rooftop Equestrian Garden
But your equine revelry is interrupted by a ding as the elevator returns, doors whooshing open as a man in an argyle cardigan stumbles out, waving their hand in front of them to disperse a faint maroon mist.
The Doorway Saga
And you tongue is unusually long and very argyle. i think you use it primarily to catch a lot of flies \* # yes there are lot of flies flying around my dimension so large as golf-balls.
Doctor Visit
He looked down at his black trousers, pulling at his brown pull-over shirt with the argyle collar. he looked up, and around, his big blue eyes following the lines and some of the people in the waiting room.