Zisanth and Breidar
He would meet his son's impetuous insistence and match it with his own rancor.
Red Winter Chapter 3: Hell March
It was a dreadful, noxious mix of deep-seated rancor and raw hatred tinged with fear and shame that burned him to his core. kaleth knew what bereft was going to do next before even the demon did.
Miles to Go-Homecoming
I spin around, squinting in the mass of people trying desperately to find him, seeing only wave after wave of furs of all different walks of life shuffling down the terminal in a most rancorous way. "sam! hey over here!"
The Demon of Arbhala
It screamed and bore down on galah, its gleaming gaze filled with rancor, and galah caught a glimpse of a monstrous, unspeakable face. he ran.
Watching the Stars
It's untamed, loaded with rancors, giant glowing fungal structures, and the oldest and largest sarlacc pit in the galaxy- the ancient abyss." "sounds like a deathtrap," pakka chuckled nervously. "it's a planet lush with _life_," tay insisted.
Inheritance Fan Fiction. Crossing of Paths, Vergence of Destiny, the Force of Change. Chapters 1 & 2
The swords of light had startled the horses as jason used their fear and summoned for an image of a rancor rising up in their midst, and there the horses threw their riders as jason wielded two light sabers and slashed left and right at the soldiers s they
Angels of Aurum 1 - Across The Sea
Sunscreech stared down upon her as a brief moment of surprise took them together, before the rancorous snarl of the sea-creature shook them back to their senses when it had turned to face them directly.
The Son of Oddscar 3 - Dreamers and Murderers
Raking across the cheeks, he pushed one of his feet onto oddclaw's neck to choke him before bringing his head down to crunch his snout within his rancorous jaws.
Boardwalk Brawl
Although this rancor is often tempered by the fact that most of them have captain industry as a father which meant they almost had to raise themselves with no praise forthcoming from the brilliant inventor and only scorn for failures real or imagined.
Orchestrated
Joy becomes rancor! love becomes hate! sorrow becomes merriment and tears, mirthful simpers! it is an exquisite and subtle art, and i will not hear it dismissed by some sodden bog-booter!"
Twokinds Smut: Clovis' Inferno, Chapter 2. Descent
It was more intense, a sweet and invasive rancor, mixed with regular sweat, oddly familiar.
Shifted Chapter 2
In fact, the more she talked and moved, the greater her sulphurous rancor rose. soon enough she was livid. "i expected better maybe? frankly, i thought of you as a bro up until now, yet you had t'fuck that right up. yup, fucked right on up."