Quests for Loot & Booty: Alliance
The black vest was loose on his body but it went down to his waistline. the ursine left the vest open, chest exposed as his muscular frame could still be seen.
High School of Cliches
And to make a long story short, she's making me wear these damn vests for a whole month." holden pulled his vest's neck a bit and made a disgusted frown. "ugh, at least it's over tomorrow." hunter chuckled and took another bite.
Under The Cherry Blossoms Chapter Ten Point Three
He reproached softly trailing his paws down from my neck over my vest and settled them on my pudgy belly. he amused himself for a bit rubbing my belly where the vest didn't cover and i huffed shivering as i stood upright letting him have his fun.
A Dragon's Tale Genesis-Chapter 5-First Turn
We stood and walked out of the command tent,went to our rooms and my friends grabbed their gear while i reconfigured my vest to hold my mk-48 ammo.
The Elusive Skunk Maid
Their red shirt vanished altogether and the vest faded to brown leather as well. "no." their hat... "that's a snow leopard cowgirl." leon chastised. "yeehaw?"
Welcome Home
"you ruined my vest didn't you?" "you shouldn't have worn something so cute."
my fursona
Clothing, tiger stripe pants and olive drab tac vest no shirt under tac vest. weapon of choice, m14 mbr (main battle rifle) variant.
Team foreskin memories’ December tasks 2013
The manager said, "first, you all need to be seen so reflective vests will be provided and along with the carts that are company property. you break it, you pay for it and that goes for all of you.
Taia's Character Reference Sheet
Preferred weapons: kimber tle ii railed-frame, .45 acp with surefire 310r tactical light on rail, in hip holster in civvies, in normal survival vest holster in gear.
Chapter 2
I kneeled behind a short, sandbag wall and took out a tan-colored canteen bottle from my vest, propping my m4 against the sandbags as i took a drink of the warm water inside the canteen.
The Siren Experiment : Chapter 06 - Culpable
After more moments than he had any right to take, whitaker tugged a leather bound journal from the folds of his vest. the little book bulged with papers that were stuck into its pages, doubling its thickness.
2628 (an Orr Family Story) CH 30
Not the same, the pants were blue canvas, the shirt red and heavier material, no vest, but there were worn. the woman had a vest on. "we need to blend in," theo said.