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“There was already something dead about him. He didn’t rear back in his knees any longer. He squatted over his ankles when he walked.…

— Zora Neale Hurston

“The boy squirmed, long skinny legs wrapped round each other, rib-cage twisted ninety degrees from his hips in what appeared to be an impossible…

— Meg Rosoff

“I gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it upward and over his head,taking a long moment to enjoy the view:smooth,eternally golden skin…

— Chloe Neill

“How terribly unfair that his whole self aches because of the shape of a shoulder, the soft line of a hip.”

— Nathan Englander

“His faded jeans hugged his taut hindquarters and strong thighs with much affection, and his denim work shirt strained against the muscles of his…

— Elizabeth Bevarly

“blue-and-white helmet, and the muscles in his powerful dark forearms knotting as”

— Eileen Goudge

“His elbows cracked loudly when he straightened his arms, and something hitched and snapped in his right shoulder when he moved it the wrong…

— Denis Johnson

“Then he folded his arms on his chest, so his biceps strained at the sleeves of his t-shirt, courtesy of the arm curl machine.”

— Jennifer Echols

“Bracing his good arm against”

— Anne Kelsey

“Combatant, lacking the crossed shoulder belts of”

— Andre Norton

“He was seven feet tall, easy, his arms and legs like something from the cover of Muscle Man magazine—bulging biceps and triceps and a…

— Rick Riordan