Kioga 2: Depend and Dependability
He sat in offal that was slowly cooling around his hips and cooling faster against the leg that it'd leaked down. every time he shifted there issued a muted crinkle through his ruined slacks.
The Furry Dead Chapter XXIII - The Frozen Heart's Tale
As they rounded the corner, cel's snout crinkled at the stink of stale offal, shit and piss from the two furs she'd slan in the hellish black of that cell.
Chapter the Fourth: Ghosts
His nose wrinkled as he recoiled from the stink of liquor, opium, and offal. his mother lay on her side facing the far wall, a pipe on the floor behind her. she hadn't moved from her bedroll in a week, and he was growing very worried.
Water, Ice and Darkness
"not what i heard, they're just no good stinking offal, so im'a say they probably deserve it." "i think i said too much already. your racism disgusts me." i wasn't a racist.... or was i? "don't go biting of my arm off.
The Wild Woman of Temeshtawitsl Woods
Her guts had spilled free, laying in a pile of steaming offal at her middle. her heart was visible on the left side, giving a final, feeble twitch.
Lone's Snuffing
His soft cock bent and oozed between his fingers, too slippery to grip, the scent of his own arousal almost overwhelming the odor of blood and offal.
Cafe Plaisir: The Box
With proper promotion via plaisir's partnership with pro-squared creation, that seemingly unique crimson colouration alone would be worth a fortune even if the rest of his genes turned out to be offal - which she very much doubted.
A Silvergate story (Chapter 6/11) - Choices
It smelled like ground beef offal, or chicken giblets -- depending on the day -- mixed with flour. i ate little by little. i was regularly solicited by the king's hand hanging from the armrest. i had to interrupt my meal to let him pet me.
In Midnight Clad Chapter 2: Days Gone By
Rubbing the exhaustion from his tired amber eyes, he went about skinning the rabbits he caught, burying the offal in a small hole so as not to attract predators.
A Special Massage (Ch. 15)
That done, he removed the offal and placed it back on the skin, then started carving chunks of meet so she wouldn't have to chew. she smiled, cheeks turning upwards into a full laugh.
The Farm Pt. 3
They converged quickly and quietly on the house, dodging loops of purple intestines, rotting corpses and offal filled grenade craters.
Continued Correction
His hands went to his pockets, "please tell me you ran offall the murderous hicks." amelia snorted, "please, how do you think i got this place?" she flashed a grin as she unlocked the doors, "and they'll never find the bodies either. muhahaha."