Magic Hat Shop
He saw top hats, fedoras, sombreros, even baby honeys. gator was overwhelmed at what he was seeing.
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 12)
\>this was one of those moments \>you saw alex adjust his fedora and straighten his suit jacket out, brushing off dust and grit from braydon's roof \>you saw mike smile at alex, his mouth shaping silent words as he pulled his jacket around him \>sam looks
JBIAF: It's The Horny Dead, Robyn And Friends!
Void the weasel with a brown fedora, a clawed glove, a striped sweater, "acme burnt-face makeup", and his hand on the young feline's panty-protected rump. "you make one convincing vulpine frankenstein..."
The Fire Down Below - Part 1
He tapped his white shoe covered feet that matched his suit and fedora against the floor as he revealed his winning hand to his fellow poker players. "read 'em and weep, gentleman," said the panther calmly.
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 4) The Wolf who Cried Boy.
The people i see are always male, they wear long trench-coats and dark fedoras. their faces are gaunt and malevolent, and they are always tall and slim. imagine an army of _aristide bruant_clones that want to strangle you with their scarves.
A New Recruit
A male rat grins over the tops of his cards as he gauges his opponents, the brim of his fedora hiding all his features. an old stallion mulls over his cards, shaking his mane every so often.
Jon Haums Meets the Extreme Dinosaurs
On my head, sat a black fedora to which people in the press seem to rip on. not like i care, i like the fedora. nevertheless, i went out to my launch bay and hopped onto my motorcycle, turning the key as i sat down.
City Tails (Chapter 1)
Under the brim of his fedora sprouted a face-full of wriggling tentacles, like some sort of living beard, below a pair of slit-like, solid black eyes, which blinked with more than one pair of eyelids.
The Farmer
They thudded heavily as he clomped down the stairs, whistling, and he grabbed his battered but trusty fedora from the hook by the kitchen door. pausing to give virginia's picture a kiss, he ventured outside into the cool, early dawn.
The Lesson
The pup lowered his head, hoping to obscure his face under his fedora. "i said again, como," the statuesque lady repeated, this time with a spine-chilling tone of annoyance.
Soldier's March
Sly tipped his fedora and kept on walking. there was no need to interrupt his morning exercise over it when he knew it was just going to be one of those annoying brain worms that would keep on distracting him until he figured it out or kingdom come.
You know what they say about Foxes with orange fur . . .
It was of his boy thorn, and a black and white fox in a fedora in a photo-booth. it seemed that they were laughing about some joke one of them had made. zach grinned, "damn he's sexy. that must be the fox thorn was talking about."