Innit Vexin: Mittens the Kitten
"imp spells only work during the half moon." "he only needs one night." i moved fast. the look of shock on her face was exquisite. one moment we were slowly prowling around each other, the next a blade was pressed against her throat. "what?"
Episode Twelve: MAAB
Not even the memory of the master plant could slow his wings, not even the giant, half moons stretched wide, exposing a fat red maw and long, sticky teeth. no hesitation allowed. it was time to get real.
Prologue: Leaving the Pride
"try none," sarafina replied, "you haven't been out with us once in the last half moon at least, and some are wondering if you ever will again."
Only Those With Nothing to Lose Can Win Anything.
What had been the cane's thick half-moon handle became the wickedly tapered head of the club. two handed, she brought the weapon over her head, where it lay flat against her back.
An Untitled Literary Reference
He put the half-moon glasses back on the ridge of his nose and looked out the window a stray hand stroking his thick beard as he ponderously looked out at the strip of greenery that was a few blocks away from his 8th floor apartment.
The Night Life
Eyes were drawn there as her beautiful rear swayed and moved, the two half-moons of packed flesh making more than a few in the audience blush. but the wolfess was on the move again.
Transformation at Hogwarts: Part 8
Professor albus dumbledore peered over his half-moon spectacles at the woman in front of him. his face showed a calmness that he wasn't feeling inside.
Ellis's Berries, Part 3
Naran's eyes lifted upwards towards the half-moon. upon nearing the campsite, alerion's voice carries, "get your hands off, no, no!" naran slows to a stop, a strange sound coming from beyond the forest line.
The First Night
Erin growled lovingly and let his hands grip her beautiful half-moons while his rough tongue delved inside her sex.
Nice to Seat You ch 1.5
Tulip's blissful smile wilted as her eyes opened, staring at the blue sky through her half-moon glasses. the peace she had longed for all week suddenly felt so alien, almost intrusive. there was no gushing cluster of fans like at the coffee shop.
True to Form: Part Eleven
Carlos put on his half-moon spectacles and read through them. "hm." "i was going to tell you," i said as the man kept on riffling through the papers. "i already had the settings fixed." he looked up at me. "what did you say?"
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Two)
We lay back on the bed, vanessa's white fingers curl around one of my half-moon horns. we stare at the poster pasted to the ceiling; a salvatore dhali. in it there is what looks like either two figures or two hands.