The Tavern - Beginnings
Later that night, in his family's bar 'the sharp briar' jerry went upto the laughing bloodhound with a look of curiocity on his muzzle. "yes sir? can i help you?" chaser spoke without even turning twords him.
Enter Za'ir
“you mentioned attempting to find your way into the black-briar estate. has that effort borne fruit?" “regrettably, no. maven black-briar seems to have little interest for anything that isn't made of gold or honey." “i see, i see.
Balance
Scars and scrapes marred -- or one might say, decorated -- her body at irregular intervals, testament to a life often lived in the briars and thorns of the wild without the protection of leather or heavy cloth.
Love Across Skyrim part 2
Fjoel looks over to his sister, who replied with a silent shrug "you're going to riften, the black-briars have enough for more clothes and so will their jarl, i want you to secure a deal, understood?"
Having Nuts on the Job
_thorns and briars!
The Evergreen Incident
_t-thorns and briars!_ he blushed at the outline of the wolf's cock on his belly. _h-he's so deep!_ “aaaah~" fenrir reeled back and thrusted into the squirrel god again. a badly stifled moan escaped from him as the wolf god continued his assault.
Shazam! or: My Kingdom For A Lamp
He thrashed at the briars and slowly looked down in shock as he saw his manhood slowly shrink as his waist began to shrink an his bum began to grow, fealt it too, not an unpleasent sensation, yet he wasnt able to appreciate this during the shock, and then
The Ice Cream Trip (Uncle and Nephew - 1)
The tiger puffed gently away on a solid black bent stem briar, one that he thought his uncle might smoke, but more likely if it were a wooden tone than just the jet black.
A Life in Chains: Chapter Eleven
"and what of briar? how is he doing?" i hadn't been able to keep tabs on all my servants since coming back home, mother hadn't even let me receive messages or letters from them.
"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.13 (NaNoWriMo 2015)
Still, briars and vines grew through them like worms feasting on long-dead flesh.
Forced Fornication is Otterly Disgusting
I thought it were a briar patch. i wish it had been. no, it were something much worse. twas a fairy." there were several immediate boos and hisses in the place. "there ain't no such thing as no fairies.
Sir Auric and the Little People
Past the navel, the hair got thicker, turning into a briar patch. the hair was coarse, stiff, and curly. sir auric had to climb over, crawl under, and slide between it. he hit a slight indentation as the hair ended, and he scaled the following mound.