Empty - Prelude to a Dream
By the time he falls to the water and flips onto his back, he can hear the agonized shrieks of the grasses as the same wetness that blackens the water underneath him even as his own blood adds to the flow, creating a mosaic story that will never be interpreted
Immortal, Season 2 - Chapter 17 - The City of Dis
Maia smiled and sat down on the mosaic floor. it was not home but it did feel generally safe here. she heard a soft growl, which made her jump. looking up she noticed the large three headed hellhound staring at her.
My Dad Is Dead
Not a pretty mosaic, just a ragtag set of broken parts picked up and put together with the glue of despair, incomplete, still broken. but it's a start... that brings me now... my dad is dead.
The Chronicles of Vaahn - Dungeons & Dragons
The burly creature fell back onto the stone floor, making a wet gulping sound as he bled out onto a mosaic depicting tiamet's victory over bahamut. "this is why we should have left!" rebecca notched another arrow, which began to burn fiercely.
Furs in Steam Chapter 5
Of all the times for his jump point to be off it had to be while he was carrying several pounds of heavily explosive material on his back, luckily, judging by the intricate pattern that made up the colorful mosaic on the canvas ceiling he knew at least he
Good Boy 4
Whenever the miners seemed ready for a break, they'd toss aside their tools and wade into the sea of flesh, sitting on eager cocks and riding other species until they received their due, often painting their partner with a mosaic of orcish cream.
Diplomatic Immunity
Since vore is legally rated as violence, videos without the 'mosaic effect' are incredibly rare to obtain in public. he gets his camera adjusted for the interference and settles in to watch.
Merge - 21 - Mistake
Between hedges and benches were tile mosaics of fantastic creatures embedded in the earth. furs in black, blue, and white robes walked and talked throughout the grounds. but alongside the easthaven academy was his university.
Death's Blood Ch. Seventeen: Entry to the Underworld
I walked in the open front gates and took the mosaic stone path, slowly. as i did so, i took in more of the lush fields of green and the trees sprouting their leaves. the day was dreich for a spring day.
Death's Blood Ch. Thirteen: The Weight of the World
It was the first time i took in the mosaic stone floor, the pews, the black walls with stained-glass windows, the golden throne at the altar with bush patterns, and the lioness idol statue.
Chapter 32 - Sink your teeth into it
The walls are a concrete with the lower half a sort of tiled mosaic along the walls and floor, but where it hasn't been damaged by something, there are bodies. i don't have to get as close as some people might to realise what's happened to them.
My Muse is a Fucking Bitch
It landed head first on the ground, chipping a beautiful mosaic, then clunking loudly as the metal handle struck the floor a few moments later. i fought down the impulse to wince. i'm not a destructive person by nature.