On the way to Milan
"oh this," he said pointing to himself, "this is a pendant i bought last summer on crete, it's an ouroboros." "a what?" "an ouroborus, it's a serpent that consumes its own tail. here."
High School is Hell - Fury
There were other examples such as the 'ouroboros' for pride demons which was basically the pride demon equivalent of a sixty-nine.
Knight of Toad Town 3 - The Friend at Night
"_ the chomp simply curled himself into a small ouroboros, his tail chain touching against his right cheek as he slept sweetly next to roy before the raptor felt himself drift off into dreams once again.
Dokkaebi
The crest portrayed what appeared to be an ouroboros resembling a dragon eating its own tail. the dragon itself had three claws on the hand that could be made out in the etching.
A Farewell to Simps
Inside of his stomach, more of the raix duplicates already got to work at devouring each other again, an endless ouroboros of gluttonous degradation. “so _greedy_ in there!” he panted, splaying his clawed toes. “but you all know your place.
Game Over
She in turn followed his movements, leaving them in an ouroboros of inspecting each other's nethers. they might have had the manners and intelligence to speak to each other, but they were still beasts.
Chasing Wolves - Day 3
The distance made it difficult but he could see two furry forms in a ball of frenzy, their colors mixing and blending endlessly, like yin and yang or an ouroboros - eternal, infinite, looping.
The Forest of Transformation
[b]Intro:[/b] It's a little bit like being in heat. Ashgar knows the feeling well by then, but that doesn't make it any easier to deal with. The druid's ordinary form is already a proud hybrid of species, mixing lizard and bear to handsome...
The Explanation to Everything
This is the story that I wrote. Not lovelydragoness. Me. In fact this is what gave Lovely his inspiration to write his stories. Now I kinda regret letting him read it. But being best friends and all I usually trust him. Yes it's long, no I don't care...
Genetic Moon 2037 — Hard Labor
#### **Sarah Delva — June 2037** "It'll be fun, you'll enjoy it… I'll enjoy it," My husband insisted. I shook my head with a deep blush, not in rejection but simple and pure embarrassment. "I-I'm not an exhibitionist David." Even though I denied it,...