Melancholy Hearts: Chapter Four
Beautiful words, ones that flowed easily from his mouth, from his mind, or his ink pen.
The Blood Which Binds
Who taught you the ink?" "you're falling apart." nawaz scowled. it was true-- he had tried a new glyph on himself the night before. the tattoos wouldn't take on him like they would any other dahri. his skin simply wouldn't heal.
Dark, Toxic, and Sweet Love
Silver: fine mephlies: phew -3 more months- silver: \*ink like liquid floods out of silver's butthole\* mephlies: uh silver, you're water broke. blaze: the baby's coming!?
Seeds of a Glowing Ember - 04
_ reacquiring the quill, he stabbed it into the ink well, and added a post script. _if i am going into the shadow of death ... i will bring hell with me.
War of the Dragons - Chapter 1
Quickly, he picked up the ink-pot and placed the quill inside of it, before moving his papers far away from the the spill. teprogia meanwhile pulled up a large ball of sand and dropped it onto the ink, before spreading it by hand, commenting."
Bridging the Gap -13
"here," said bobbie handing james a sheet and the quill, and the bottle of ink.
Chapter 19: Customs of Miran
"well, do you think it's a matter of better ink? or better wood? or better pages?" renno rubs the sample between his fingers seeing if any of the ink comes off. "well, on the old one i poured the ink through the stencil.
Going Home p. 30-60
_what do i need ink for, anyway?_he thought. _i'm trying to get_ away_from ink._ he still had some under his claws from that dick-waving contest on wisdom's day.
Maylon University's Epidemic Part 4: Giving In
"out of ink" josh mouthed to himself, reaching for the desk drawer. plenty of other supplies, but no reserve ink cartridges. the school bookstore wasn't open on saturdays, and the nearest office supply store would be closed by the time he drove there.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Eight
_the vellum was scribed with ink, already dry._ the fresh charcoal changed to dry ink. no sense smudging his latest alterations. he rolled the original chart back up, and eased it back into its ebony scroll case.
A (fe)male's dragon's woes: The Promise
Isn't this all about smearing his paw in ink, getting his stamp, putting the official seal beside it and all that?"
A Drop in the Pool
He fell with anticipation as what first appeared to be inky black depths below him, was just an unimaginably vast and deep sea of ink, black shadowy ink.