Ch 4: Brotherly Advice
Is he like a punk or grunge or something? oh! don't tell me he's a fur-free, is he? does he shave off his fur and pretend to be a human?" "no... he doesn't pretend to be a human." i answered.
05 Destracted
Besides they never play and grunge or thrash at those things, and they never devolve to a mosh pit." she finished her thought before shoveling more food into her mouth."hahaha alright.
Tao Meets The Luxray Part 2
With those thoughts in mind, she pulled out her wallet and found the card he had given her, reading over the typed grunge script that had an address and phone number on it.
The Lesson (Chapter 1)
Her green eyes looked him over, from his red-black locks through which feline ears poked, down his white-furred face, and he suddenly wondered if the grunge rocker look had been the best idea he'd ever had.
CoB2 - Special Delivery: Episode 5
City of Bears - Series 2: Special Delivery Episode 5: Never Work Again! by Wesley Bracken Mitch was a piece of trailer trash, and he was damn proud of it. he lived in a run down mobile home out on the edge of town, over where the Indian reservation...
A Country Outing
He was the drummer in a grunge tribute band. somehow, she had ended up spending the night with him, and he had never left. a mechanic by trade, clive worked irregularly, if at all. lately, his unrelenting dourness had really gotten to her.
Plush Love
The shark surveyed the room, taking off his bandless headphones, allowing the faint sounds of grunge to be heard by citrus. he hoped that he didn't hear from his friend because of the music. "you here, andes?"
Flaming Delights
They have catchy hooks and good rhythm for grunge." she twirls a strand of hair from her ponytail around her finger, thinking, i believe. "tell me, have you ever heard of "the silent saints?" i shake my head. she tilts her head, looking at me curiously.
"The Plant - Chapter 1 "Sean goes missing."
He was dressed in baggy pants, a thick oversized belt, and a grunge long sleeve shirt. in short the guy was much older than he looked... and dressed. his get up included a oversized black hoodie.
Typical Friday
Pulling my hood back up over my ears, i hunch forward and slip out the front door, watching my paws as i pass over cement mottled with grunge, skirting barrows of frayed cloth hiding sleeping bums.
Puppy Needs His Bone
His teeth were clean and white, he smelled good, no boogers, and the ripped jeans with the black rock t-shirt added just enough grunge to his liking. the shower stopped, and a few moments later the door opened. "they're gone, right?"
The Lesson (Chapter 2)
Half an hour later, freshly-showered and dressed in a casual shirt and slacks - he had never again put on the grunge rocker outfit; without saying a word shi'd made it quite plain shi did not care for the look - he presented himself at the house.