The Word in Ink & The Happy Ending
Black ink once set affirms our place among our loves; in truth, we'd rather go unsung.
Waterlogged
Perhaps i will do that for him, should i collect enough paper and ink.
The Maiden Squad: Chapters Seven - Eleven
“but when i’m starin’ at piles of actual gold, it’s hard to get real excited about some ink-stained rug.” “it wasn’t ink-stained…oh, nevermind.” mirin ran her thumb against the feather’s soft red barbs. “anything you want me to ask him for?”
No Rest for the Weary
Inside, a familiar drake was sitting at the desk, using the inked tip of his tail to write on paperwork.
A Fleeting Moment PART 2 (Monitor Lizard TF Story) [Commission]
At the mention of his name, frank hoisted his head up to me and his in-progress piece became marred as his ink-laden claw dragged itself across the page.
Library Lockdown
Starting with the book "the secret ink to a perfect story!" and opens the huge book and places a finger on the starting page and reads through it.
A Fleeting Moment PART 1 (Monitor Lizard TF Story) [Commission]
The accompanying quill looked as dark as the ink itself that was corked next to it in a small, unlabeled glass jar.
Aquata Cove - Chapter 27
Atarah then got up, and picked up a piece of bark, a jar of octopus ink, and a handmade brush of a stick and a bushel of her own hair. she gave the brush to adam, and set down the ink and bark, "draw et!" she said, almost demanding him. "ok, um..."
Chapter 18: Labor
I can easily afford the ink." she takes a long look at minetz. unable to hold his breath any longer he lets loose gasping for air. once done with his display kyra says to him.
Sulphira's War: chapter 2
She slithered back and went up again to get the ink. she pushed the quill into the ink and then scribbled her first question, "why did you stand up for me?"
Kiss of the Kraken
Bass watched his young apprentice go, marveling silently to himself at how good the ink smears looked in his hair and across his shoulders.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 25-26
The elf’s ink-smudged fingers, the endless questions, the strange blend of civility and scrutiny left his shoulders tight and his neck sore.