secet santa-- The Magic Show
Out of the smoke comes a three tailed fox with a dark blue coat and typical top hat. "welcome all, to the show. my name is blue, the kitsune. i hope you enjoy the show." he said. john leans over to jay. "isn't that the cheapest name, huh?"
NC 13: Hitchhiking Gone Right
Dressed in nothing but a black rubber thong and a top-hat, the stranger hopped from one bare foot to the other as he ran down the side of the freeway to the car.
Blue: Chapter 7
Red looked down at the large black top hat he help in his hands. it belonged to brown. the bear had worn it every day. as the casket reached the bottom of the hole, red tossed the hat in, turned his back, and left.
Dress 2 Impress
I love the top hat and tails and your cumberbund is peach! oh, i have an idea. give me your hat." she turns around to pull a peach ribbon from a tree branch and takes the top hat then ties the ribbon around the base of the hat with an exaggerated bow.
The Best, Worst Show
Barely reaching his waist even with his top hat, the hamster guy stood there on his little legs, while his massive belly could resemble a soccer ball. only his stomach was gigantic, compared to rest of his peculiar figure. - sneaking in, huh?
The Lab-lab
With that, she presented a top hat to him. jake smirked and rolled his eyes. "i know this game," he said, "this'll give me bunny ears, possibly a whole bunny head." "you're sharp, you know that?" lucy asked, her smile growing wider.
Bloodstained II
Usually he wore dress clothes with a fedora, or top hat; a style that got him nicknamed, "fancy pants." "so what's up, mr. belfast? have you come to help me fight boredom? i have a broom you can use."
Headfeathers writing sample
Sitting happily atop his head was a faded black stove-pipe top hat, a purple ribbon around the base by the brim, and a bright red patch held onto the body of the hat with white thread, just above his right eye.
Havoc State Ch. 2
On the counter were his shirt, and pants, but also, a pair of gloves, a brown coat, and an old top hat to match. miles: wait! doctor: yes? miles: i think some one left their things here as well. these clothes...
Strait from the Sales Block
The crier was a blast from a bygone era, handle bar mustache, boots to his knees and top hat and a gaudy green tailcoat, a ring master who called to the desires of the bored and wealthy. 'why, i have several.'
Foxfire Fanfic: Big Bad
Wally wolf stomped on over to the chair and dug out his clothes; loose blue overalls with only one strap, a bent-out-of-shape top hat, and a pair of white toon gloves that were a perfect fit.
Presto - Epilogue
On a ground of cerulean blue broken by puffy white clouds, the sketch depicted an upturned black top hat, from which a certain, smiling fennec fox was making his grand appearance, arms spread wide in triumph and welcome.