Jesse's Snuffing
The scents of fresh blood and offal filled the air, as well as the harsher, colder smells of latex, bleach, and sharp steel.
Cursed Gold
"yes" "dresden on jeweler's street and offal way, he's good. i was cursed with a wart on my nose once and he cleared it right up." he said as he counted kiley's coins. kiley snorted, she would kill for a wart, instead of this.
Seven Slaves
The offal of her fellow slave squished between her fingers as she jerked off with their guts, panting happily as she felt the dragon's huge cock rip into her.
Lagomorphs -- Chapter 31: To Dream, Perchance to Sleep
offal for pets.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 87
And neither was it banno's noxious, infected blood that reeked of offal. this was fresh blood. and the scent... "hezzi?" the boy didn't answer. ander called his name again, more urgently this time, but still no response.
Consummation
He was still idly licking the grit from between his teeth, relishing the continually offensive nature of his partners offal, when sylan suddenly awoke with a start. her body tensed against his, then convulsed, hard.
War of the Dragons - Chapter 6
With the meat and offal all wrapped up neatly in its skin. "anyway, we're done here. lets go snag a few more rabbits and then get back to the others."
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 6
The bottom part was the brownish colour of dried blood, and it smelled vaguely like the offal pit back home, dug deep in the woods, away from the village, where they would toss all the meat that had become too spoiled even for wolf consumption.
Day 8
Nosing at the can that had held the offal that harry had consumed and then looked at him purposefully, making a questioning mewling sound. "yeah it was great thanks star, really hit the spot."
The Lead Crown, Chapter 3-6: Thaddius
He looked immediately to the serving girl, "has this sack of offal wronged you, my lady?"
Turnskin
Jacob grabbed what he could of the deer, hoping vainly that the offal might distract the beast. they ate anything, after all, with equal hunger. just like it'd eat him, if he wasn't quick enough.
Chapter 24: Then the morning comes...
Perhaps it was the smell; the sweetly sick stench of burnt flesh combined with the acid reek of spilt offal. perhaps the sounds; screaming, agony...