Spill
Then, except for his excited huffing and the paintbrush-end of his tail involuntarily flicking every now and then, we were silent and stock-still again for yet another surreal second.
Samhain
She took a paintbrush with strait bristles and dipped it in red paint, carefully crafting a pentagram on his forehead for protection. then he took the brush from her and did the same.
Marcus Lane
The paint on the yellow front door was starting to flake a little, but that wasn't anything that couldn't be fixed with a paintbrush.
Isabelle's Dirty Secret
Was so high that there was barely an inch of space between the rim and the waste, a mix of long, wide, slimy logs, all a light-brown color, some textured like tons of tiny pieces all stuck together, and others looking more smooth, like the stroke of a paintbrush
A Centaur's Payment
Meanwhile, the diligent wrigglings of a satyr's paintbrush just above his sheath seemed to be getting to flavian the most. "ooohhh!! hehehehehehe!!! w-wait, not ther-hahahahahaaaaa!!"
The Perfect Lifeform
They were certainly stubborn, staining her mop blue as if it were a paintbrush.
BlackBlood Ch7
She tried using her paintbrush tail, but still no avail, "what? impossible!" a burst of electricity travels through the chains and shocks the black simian. she screams in agony and backs away from the door then the electric shock stopped.
Chapter 9 - The Little Things
With a mock growl, i let my tail swish so wide it was like a black paintbrush across the snowy white backdrop of the city. avery grinned and stuck his tongue out at me. the nerve! "aw, simon doesn't like to be kept outta the loop, eh?
My Milf Mommy (warning for diapers; among other things :P)
She announced with a giggle, that thick spotty paintbrush tail wagging side to side like a rustic wind chime. he'd been staring at them with his eyes as wide as his mouth.
Fight for Control
In a fit, she threw her paintbrush from her and sunk to the floor. on crossed legs she sat, clutching her head while she sobbed. when it was over, she remained in that position.
WereLords - Chapter 10: Beneath the mask
There were various tables upon which rested palettes, paintbrushes and paint tubes in a messy fashion. some of the canvases were covered with white sheets, hiding the art from the eyes of people.
Making of a Burd Part 4: Bonding Burd
The brown belly feathers were parted to reveal gray down and a fine circlet of darker, soft, paintbrush-like feathers that arose around the vent. the outer rim of the vent was covered in yellow, soft, wrinkly skin.