The What-If Game

Tipping his head back and pushing up the brim of a simple pinstriped fedora, he smiled. it was a small that was all fang and familiarity. "'mr. roark'?"

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Second Chances

He tipped his fedora, and announced, "hello there, i trust that you know what i'm here for?" i remembered the time when i was deathly sick in the hospital.

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Elemental Wars pt1 - The Journey Begins

Putting on his clothes, he grabbed his cane and fedora before heading up to the deck. there, visible on the horizon, was a good sized port town.

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It's Still Rock and Roll to Me

Most days, i'd wear a corona beach club t-shirt with a pair of white converse all-stars, dark bullethole jeans, a bright pink and orange billabong jacket, and a black fedora on my head.

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TSWNC: Ch12: A Dark Place

As if to complete his “gangster" attire, the man grabbed a black fedora off the hat stand.

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Hustled

Adjusting the leopard-print fedora upon his head, the hustler nods. two hours pass in the blink of an eye as game after game falls to the two pilgrims in an unholy land.

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Jon Haums Meets the Extreme Dinosaurs: Part 2

I pulled on all of my gear and strapped my katana to my back as i placed my fedora on top of my head. i got looks of curiosity towards my fedora and asked, "what?!" "what's with the fedora?" bullzeye asked as i chuckled. "i like it.

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Life, Love and Sex as a Pokemon: Fell in love with a charmandress Pt. 2

I whipped my fedora on my head to keep him from noticing me. i listen to him order, keeping as low a profile as i could. until papa probopass got my food. " ay, jay, my boy! bon appétit, kiddo!" and gracefully slid my plate of food in front of me.

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A Bunnerfly in the Desert - A Kammiverse Story

Cheshire said, removing his fedora, his gold watch in plain sight on his wrist, "part of my abilities is the ability to see someone's... potential. and you are most definitely someone my boss would be interested in having on the payroll.

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We can Coincide Chapter 8: Didn't say Goodbye

"what's wro-" suddenly he pulled my old fedora off of the coat rack, and planted it on top of my head closing the door behind him as he did. i wasn't really sure what to say, so i just made a short remark, "alright then?"

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Tuesday's Gone Chapter 1

While suavely setting a fedora atop his head, he slid on a pair of aviators and stuck a cigar between his lips. "take a look around town while i'm gone!" he said, his cigar bouncing with each syllable. and with that, he was out the door.

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Gesture - Zerrif 1

He grinned widely at the fennec, who just shook his head and put on a fedora. "sure, sure. you keep telling yourself that." he said, before he started to walk to the exit. "keep it real, z." he said, as he waved over his shoulder.

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